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1000 ways - ceeingee lyrics

[intro]
“you can’t use violence in songs”
“this is your only warning, if you do it again then we’ll have to press charges against you”
“you joking me, have you got better things to do?”

[verse one: ceeingee]
the time is runnin’, ticin’ and tocin’
f-ck the feds for their bossin’, saying i can’t rap violence
i just want to show them that i didn’t give a f-ck since
ruinin’ f-ckin’ dreams and thinkin’ my raps suck but frankly i don’t give a f-ck
i can’t even diss someone without the feds comin’ gettin’ involved
they deal with me and have problems unsolved
f-ck them, they have no idea of who i f-ckin’ am
i’mma push the men in black away in the van
they say that their servin’ tha law, ha, that’s a joke
yo, break them like a yoke
where does it say that dissin’ and using violence in raps is against the f-ckin’ law
hopin’ that i’m a honky that they never saw
me and origan is runnin’ miles and i’m keepin’ him outta some stuff
not having my best friend gettin’ f-cked by the pigs and havin’ a bad big huff
running miles while playing f-ck tha police
i’mma throw rubbish on the ground and not say please
kick a f-ckin’ c-cky pr-ck less than a second, i reckon
by the time stuff get’s very real like runnin’ away from the cops
mind pops, right on the tops and breakin’ mops
runnin’ in the streets of glasgow and kickin’ f-ckheads
makin’ their deathbeds, ready for ya meds
i don’t care if they take action for this sh-t, i’mma give them a hit with rhymes to them, a little message to the feds, f-ckin’ sh-t that makes me wanna overdose with meds, a gunshot throw the whack heads
cause there’s a 1000 ways to survive

“we’re lookin’ for a boy who is a threat to the enforcement”
“let’s all find him til it’s too late”

[fingerbitez]
yo, what’s up, tell them f-ckers what you think
[ceeingee]
yo, okay bitez, i will

[verse two: ceeingee]
i came to a guy, i then whacked him with a bat
i then killed a boy with an ak gat
i killed him for sh-ttin’ on my lawn
i then phoned my best friend sean
he said there’s no way out, the cops is ready to chase you no doubt
because i tripped over a guy, they think they can insult me, yeah
n-bodies gonna hurt me yo, there’s some reasons why sh-t is gettin’ real
confused, yeah, i should be, ho
yo, i’m gonna trip over a guy, f-ckin’ feds being cheeky and i’m like why
gettin’ insulted by the ones who are protectin’ the streets
f-ck it, listen to a rap beat, yeah
i’m gonna run a riot, saying i don’t give a f-ck
i’m running to the my hood, yeah
droppin’ some sh-t that’s d-o-p-e
so f-ck the p-o-l-i-c-e!
i hate how the f-ckers wanna f-ck with me
they ain’t gonna get to me and that’s a fact, my homie origan knows about this, he hates them too
pop a bullet, the feds end up running after us
we quicky get on the bus
now, i hope the nca doesn’t come too

[verse three: ceeingee]
now, it’s the thrid verse, and i’m doing it
i’m right on back and hopin’ that sh-t doesn’t get real
if it does then i’ll make a deal with them to leave me alone
i’m just a boy who’s living a life and doesn’t need this
thinkin’ they can f-ck with me, they’re takin’ tha p-ss
i’m running miles, i don’t wanna be in the federal pen
cause i wanna live my life, f-ckin’ cops sharper like a knife
hen, the time is running, killin’ a f-cker til the sun ends and turns to moon
i’mma come and fight back soon
glasgow’s greatest rapper, yeah i’mma be that
soon i’ll take out my ak-47 or gat
there’s more to fight back, my other friends
i might just get origan involved, he’s my best friend ever
he’s also very clever, lay spikes down in front of the van
wait for them to drive off and burst the wheels
i’ve dissed people before, but this is the force i’m dissing though
there’s hundreds of feds, i could be talkin’ about one across the ocean

interlude:

let’s all find the boy and his friends now
you’re gonna get hurt if you fast like that

[verse four: ceeingee]
runnin’ miles before they arrive
hope i survive
i hope there’ve not got a set-up
everybody has to get up, fight back
f-ck the feds and their messin’ up
but i’ve gonna get so strong
stand up and make sure everybody raps this song
the feds can’t treat me like dirt
runnin’ miles, hoping that people don’t give a f-ck about them
they don’t need to worry, i ain’t saying anything violent about them in this and i ain’t gonna say sorry
getting pushed on top of the van front
lookin’ for me, they’re on a manhunt

[verse five: fingerbitez]
they can’t catch me, i’m bitez
i don’t take sh-tz
so i’mma hate to lose, the booze is ready to kick
whack an almost dead guy on the pavement
i was there at the scene but i was too late
he was running while the cops were watching and ready to run too, i walked the other to get to him and run with him
bring it down like that with a gat and bat so people knows that we ain’t p-ss-es and we’ll fight back

[verse six: ceeingee]
i’m running into the dark streets, listening to beats
runnin’ like a f-cker, yeah, gonna pluck ya
sh-t, i’mma show them that i ain’t afraid
“hopin’ that my people don’t get slayed”
they feds trying to deal with rubbish throwing
how sh-t is going like the feds are gonna get me, f-ck that
they can’t and now i’mma get down to my street in one lap
f-ck this sh-t, gonna make sure it’s their last, blast a f-cker like there’s no way out, yeah
there’s 1000 ways to survive

outro:
“you’re so lucky, your friends too are lucky
but this ain’t over, we’re gonna get ya, that’s sure”

- ceeingee lyrics

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