[Intro] representin that CE CE crew, comin straight to you we gon change they game All fresh and new, with a brand new booth Yeah, CE representin that CE Feelin good watch how we shine All over the world... [Verse 1 Ben Hameen] The moment is mine now, the poems I write down 29, but still up in my prime now Hold it up in your lungs, youre gonna need some oxygen Reciting lines I find cocky but still provocative Rockin it with a lot of yas, stop me I got a lot of this Mock me, to try to pop me, and not get a seat off of this[?] Two feet that I stand on, unique how I land on Tracks with the speech you can depend on Headon collision, Im livin the vision Im freeing[?] the wisdom, and now Im just spittin it to the real, son And you can take it or leave it, I make it for people like me Who believe in the beat and the sound of the street peeps My minds bubblin, lovin it when Somethin is fresh and excitin Yes its invitin me to write all night And each lines insightful in the microphone Breathing the light until my lifes gone [Chorus] I know we gon make it Its been a long time comin Get the track record Dedicated to the movement No matter how they step to me I know where I belong How long we gon rep it cre? Until my lifes gone! [Verse 2 JMil] I go with the tight, lift[?] Just over the mic, spittin[?] And I take flight with nothin but hypeness[?] So the people can feel this Been keepin it real since my first verse of lyrical realness It got em raisin they hands up And makin em stand up, screamin and gettin amped up Wondering whats this? The rush got em checkin our drum kits Cop it, a few could rock it, still, you never gon touch this I feel the passion with those, to interact with the flows Knowing that after the shows, well be checkin it.[?] Well they can talk about clothes, the way they rockin the rows,[?] Ill stick to rocking the shows and keep blessin it Give me three mics, two decks, and give me respect To the collective in the sets we straight reppin it Keepin the peace when we speakin to peeps Reachin for beats, my profession is professin til the death of it [Chorus] [Verse 3 Bambu] We taking the stage, rockin to show our deeds. [?] Crushing the groove, blowing these freedoms for yall to breathe No boundaries holdin us back, we take it to new degrees Far beyond the limits of your average MCs Healin your soul, just like a lyrical cure Dreamin of freedom, take your mind on a spiritual tour If youre not livin your life for you, who you livin for? The skys the limit, the trick is keepin your feet on the floor The collective got a code that we follow, cause we believe in tomorrow The time is not until youre feelin, plant the seed.[?] Feed it right and watch it bloom into a beautiful tree Thatll bear the fruit, give us exactly what we need Somethin feelin refreshin, just like a heavenly blessin Open your mind, make it easier to breathe Wipe the feel from your eyes, so you can see what youre missing Because the picture, is wonderful indeed
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