CHRIS CRNZA & EL-TORO - Carousel In Hell

This a carousel in hell, I'm moving slow just like a snail
Feel it like brail but whats the outcome?

Find me in the middle like Malcolm
Find me with a princess or without one
Or find me in the castle making albums
Yo I ain't rolling shit until the stouts come

Said u looking for the one, well shit you found'em
Same place The Clipse pushed the powder

I was trapping beats off the router, now I'm selling tapes like they sour
You need the weed then gimme bout an hour yo
What we fighting for? Money, Pussy, Power

Niggas stink, they need a shower, get a towel boy you washed up
Yo, ima true player and you not one

Go head and talk that cash if you bout some
Might even get a feature on your album

Or we can get it shaking til the cops come
Know a couple of Jamaicans and they brought drums

I'll be out here playing bass until the stocks plunge
Been in a great depression, out here stressing, now I'm out one, shopping

Was penny pinching now I'm bag dropping
Heard your team wanna get me on the roster for an Oscar nomination

Take the wheel, control it like inflation
I'm official like I'm Neo from the matrix, you just basic
Still a maggot, you ain't finish all your training

I'm with an actress we discussing forms of payment for a trip to the islands of the Cayman
Can't explain it nigga
Spend before I get it, no regrets cause you can't take it witcha
Was busy sipping brews with the baby sitter

Lift her leg, and lazy dick'er
Woulda thought a laser hit'er, way I slid with the beam from the Death Star
Life is like a movie, I just guest star, the best part

Written by:
Christopher Goings

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