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We’re all here
Forever
What are you here for?
I’m out to speak my fuckin mind
Opinions that I used to hide
One more time
Your life’s so secure
Wish I had half what you’ve got
Something tells me you don’t have what it takes
Determination and the fucking will
It’s not about your indie fashion show
It’s about the music and the bros
If you don’t like the way it fuckin goes
Don’t wanna see you at our shows
You don’t like the way it fucking goes
Don’t wanna see you at our shows
Running your mouth with the strength you lack
New jack better watch your back
Living in your safe world
You’ve got nothing to show
Standing at the back of the room
Whining about your broken glasses
Lets go
Your perceptions
Failed you again
Run back to Elliot you fucking faggot
You think
This is a fucking game
You’re dead wrong
This is forever
Sometimes you lose,
Sometimes you win,
Get knocked down,
Get back up again.
When you think the bottle is your only friend
Just remember, that in the end
WE HAVE EACH OTHER
Through thick and thin
You are my brother. You are my friend.
Sometimes your friends aren’t enough...
Raise up from the ashes of your mistakes, start again.
Even if the world holds you down, do for yourself.
Do what’s in your heart, never think twice,
Your sights more precise with every roll of the dice
My victory, a catalyst, get the ones I love on their
feet.
I have walked the unbeaten path, a path I’ve chosen for
myself.
The day you shut me out was the day I shut myself away.
Years it took to get back on track, become what I am by
looking inside myself.
I once admired someone, a mistake ill never make again.
I have tried to hard in this life to
BE-LIKE-YOU
Only to be thrown away
I am what I am because of your neglect
Brother, face the barrel with pride
You killed my future, now its time to pay
(now its time to fuckin pay)
There will be no remorse
There will be no end
Even when you’re gone, your impression will last in this
broken heart
There will be no remorse
There will be no end
With your dying breath you’ll remember what you’ve done
Tear out my heart
Holding your broken jaw, you wonder why CDC plays so
fucking hard.
Go!… GO GO GO!
Fuck your phony façade. Don’t care for your fucking
image.
Face the mirror, you fucking joke, you’re the same as all
the others.
Television, magazines make up what you are.
What the fuck are you trying to prove, your no fucking
star.
Smash your face with this hate coming from disgust.
CDC faggot stomp this is a must!
CROWD WAR!
[This part is missing]
Here we fuckin go!
Crowd War!
Tear you and your friends from bow to stern.
Don’t care if I’m 5'11''
155, its all about what’s inside.
Crowd war GO!
Channel that energy in a negative way, there’s gonna be a
This is our war
A fight for truth
A fight for hardcore
Get on that dance-floor
Show me whatcha workin’ wit
Stomp! Stomp! This song is for the ones who keep it real
Show us how the fuck you feel.
never break us, never take our pride.
awwwwwwwww CDC
1 down 49 fucking left to go
Road head, block parties after every show
I hate you, never needed you
Look at us now
Look at us, look at us now
Look at us, look at us now, from the ground up
Look at us, look at us now
CDC firestorm, were on the swarm.
When I close my fists I wont pull away until your dead
When your ashes make it home you’ll be but a bad memory
Young Veggies
Aw man, what you haters sayin to him?
Break a chick down, work her out like the sand dunes
I be in the city at the function where I ran into her
Talkin to her friend too that's how a youngin' maneuver
Go hard never bend, been on that better shit
I could say some simple shit, still gone be better than
Destroy all you niggas see me in that Nike letterman
Never talk about it all I do is show evidence
Fitted with a C on it
Belt with a G on it
Hold my dick up, man ya girl wanna be on it
It don't sound good, sound good unless we on it
Name start with a D but I sound like a G on it
Shittin on this song like niggas can't pee on it
Independent artist, but there ain't nothing for free on this
If you gone put me on this, you know I number three on this
That's Dwyane Wade boy you better put some D on this
Damn I love rappin
got my cheese stackin
You must be out yo mind if you think I ain't snackin
Never let no girl friend kick it with no rapper
Dom come first, Veggies came after
I'm blowin up, now tell me how you feel
Makin racks off of rap and I ain't never signed a deal
I ain't never did no jerk shit and I always keep it real
No disrespect to that jerk shit but my music for real
She don't want it, then she frontin like Jay-Z and Pharrell
I do it, I do it big and man, I swear I kill
Thirty thousand and I'm with my nigga Dom Kay
Not what you thinkin my older hoes is what I bring
Countin big Lincolns I'm puttin on for my team
Buzzin through the city like Chirp phones when I was 13
High top Chucks
and the polo is Burgundy
I been doin me before a nigga even learned to speak
Swear the boy Chuck [?] shout to LA thats where I be
Right out of Louisiana, coppin a 2 piece in [?]
Hold on, let me not give up the location
Hoes chasin, might find me while I'm eatin chicken
Goddamn it, they can't stand it, man we doin damage
Men lie, women lie but you can check the standings
LA swagger, gettin love in Atlanta
Havin fun no stressin, lets go to Obsessions
Niggas tried to play me on it, yeah, look
Carter got it, been had it, I ain't wanna use it
Y'all hatin from the stands while them girls is rootin
Why the girls was rootin, well that's a dumb Pregunta
She ain't Ms. Cleo but I know she know she see the future
Boys think they turned up, I got bars to mute them
Me and my niggas fell in and then they start reducin
LA swag but don't ask if the kid from Houston
My H high but I'm higher now let's keep it movin
High rollers, we threw the one's then threw the deuces
Dom told her I want some head, yo pussy useless
Gone off the Goosey, plus she know I'm chiefin
A nigga wired up, it's just my eye sleepin
Try to box me out the game, watch how I creep in
On the come up they want a bonus cause they think we easy
Please believe me, just go get my previous
And I hope you know the rate, cause we don't do no free shit