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Ces Cru Lyrics


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[Chorus]
Skip to my low, Skip to my low,
Skip to my low, Skip to my low my darling.
Skip to my low, Skip to my low,
Skip, Skip to my low, Skip to my low,
Skip to my low, Skip to my low, Skip, Skip to my low my darling.

Skip to my low, low skipped the class,
Come up with some work now we're gonna get some cash.
Put it in a pile rack, next work then bake,
Put it on a block, now we fit on the plate
He coming up, he get girls away,
But enemies him gotta exterminate.
Gonna figure out if you get served you make
The same amount of cake that he get for eight week straight.
Oh, that's some dope. Dollar sign make it sound so rational.
Packing dudes in like a cold wax it all, for low he make a thing go crash the show.
Now we got a got and I hope that you know
Christed up jeans and a throwback, you know
Watching the chain and it's so platching, know
Now we got a got and I hope that you know
Now we got a got and he hold that, you know
Christed up jeans and a throwback, you know
Watching the chain and it's so platching, know
Casey with the print so flat, you know.

He got the block, he got the street, he's making booze now
He's making booze now, he make it move now.
Now we got a got and I hope that you know
Christed up jeans and a throwback, you know
Watching the chain and it's so platching, know
Casey with the print so flat, you know.

Yeah, you're looking like a professional,
Gangster drug dealer that will go tap it all,
So when you think the thing gonna crack you know
Who the director when you gonna act your role.
Now the good act in the block filled with hate,
The wrong motherfucker just got killed today
Get over and get it with a black pill
You faced a cold hundred watch it when I spell the name.
Plot's changed, things switched around,
It's inevitable, the king gets the crown,
The crown gets the price, the price hits the town,
King dead before the damn thing hits the ground.
A bad motherfucker slayin English around,
He don't like trouble but he brings it around.
All up on your quit when he spits around
It's like a half second, like click-click, them POW.
What it was? Blood on the guts,
Wet like sweat but not from the buzz
He said cool when the word get to my crew
They be coming for you, too,

[Chorus]

Skip to my low, guess who skipped the class,
Come up on some work, now I'm going to get some cash
Put it in a pile, next swirl then bake,
Put it on a block, now I fit perf' for pay.
I'm coming up, I get girls away, but enemies inside, gotta exterminate.
Gonna figure out, if I get served I make
The same amount that I did working late for 8 weeks straight
Oh, that's so dope. Dollar sign make it sound so rational.
Packing dudes in like a cold waxy-o
For luke I can make a thing go crack for sure.

Now I got a got and I hope that you know
Christed up jeans and a throwback, you know
Watching the chain and it's so platching, know
Casey with the print so flat, you know.
Yeah, I'm looking like a professional,
Gangster drug dealer that will go tap it all,
So when you think the thing gonna crack you know
Who the director when you gonna act your role.
Now the good act in the block filled with hate,
The wrong motherfucker just got killed today
Get over and get it with a black pill
You faced a cold hundred watch it when I spell the name.
Plot's changed, things switched around,
It's inevitable, the king gets the crown,
The crown gets the price, the price hits the town,
King dead before the damn thing hits the ground.
A bad motherfucker slayin English around,
I don't like trouble but he brings it around.
All up on your quit when the thing spits around
It's like a half second, like click-click, them POW.
What it was? Blood on the guts,
Wet like sweat but not from the buzz
I said cool when the word get to my crew
They be coming for you, too,

Skip to my low, Skip to my low,
Skip to my low, Skip to my low my darling.




He got the block, he like the street, he I'm making moves now,
I'm making moves now, see, I'm making moves now.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Ces Cru's "Skip" paint a picture of two street hustlers doing what it takes to survive and thrive in a world where money is the ultimate goal. They skipped class and now make their living by coming up with creative ways to earn cash. They pile up their work to make a bigger profit, bake it, and then sell it to make a bigger mark in the streets. The chorus "Skip to my low, Skip to my low" serves as a catchy hook that brings us back to the realities of their lives. They have to constantly skip over obstacles and skip the usual way of doing things to make it to the top.


The song highlights the harsh realities of the street life, where enemies loom around every corner, and you have to be ruthless to make it. The two protagonists of the song are filling the void of the lesser drugs around, and creating their own niche.


In the second half, the lyrics take a dark turn, as the two realize the consequences of their actions, and that the crown they've been working so hard for is a double-edged sword. They are constantly looking over their shoulders, always worried about who will try to take them down.


Overall, the lyrics reflect the struggles and dangerous nature of street life, where money and power are the ultimate goals.


Line by Line Meaning

Skip to my low, low skipped the class,
I didn't go to class, but now I'm making money.


Come up with some work now we're gonna get some cash.
Let's hustle and make some money.


Put it in a pile rack, next work then bake,
Organize the drugs and get ready to sell.


Put it on a block, now we fit on the plate
We've packaged it and now it's ready to sell.


He coming up, he get girls away,
He's successful and attracts girls.


But enemies him gotta exterminate.
He has enemies he needs to take care of.


Gonna figure out if you get served you make
If you get caught selling drugs, you'll make as much money in jail as you did working for eight weeks.


The same amount of cake that he get for eight week straight.
In jail, you'll make the same amount of money as working a regular job for 8 weeks.


Oh, that's some dope. Dollar sign make it sound so rational.
Selling drugs seems like a smart decision because of the money.


Packing dudes in like a cold wax it all,
Hustling and making quick money.


For low he make a thing go crash the show.
He's making moves and getting things done.


Now we got a got and I hope that you know
We have what we need to succeed.


Christed up jeans and a throwback, you know
I'm fashionable and successful.


Watching the chain and it's so platching, know
My jewelry is flashy and expensive.


Casey with the print so flat, you know.
My clothes are expensive and stylish.


He got the block, he got the street, he's making booze now
He's successful and making money selling drugs.


Now we got a got and he hold that, you know
We have everything we need to succeed.


Now the good act in the block filled with hate,
He's doing good in a negative environment.


The wrong motherfucker just got killed today
Someone got killed because of their actions.


Get over and get it with a black pill
Take action to take revenge.


You faced a cold hundred watch it when I spell the name.
Be careful and know who you're dealing with.


Plot's changed, things switched around,
The situation has changed.


It's inevitable, the king gets the crown,
In the end, the most successful person will win.


The crown gets the price, the price hits the town,
The winner will be rewarded, but it will affect everyone.


King dead before the damn thing hits the ground.
The winner may not be alive to enjoy their success.


A bad motherfucker slayin English around,
He's confident and successful.


He don't like trouble but he brings it around.
He doesn't seek conflict, but it finds him.


All up on your quit when he spits around
People are intimidated by him when he speaks.


It's like a half second, like click-click, them POW.
He takes action and gets things done quickly.


What it was? Blood on the guts,
There are consequences to actions.


Wet like sweat but not from the buzz
The situation is intense and risky.


He said cool when the word get to my crew
He remains calm even in tense situations.


They be coming for you, too,
His crew will protect him.


Skip to my low, Skip to my low,
Let's make money.


Skip to my low, Skip to my low my darling.
Let's succeed together.




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