"Broken Wings"

[Hook Goldie:]
Take this broken wings and learn to fly again and learn to live so free
and when we here the voices sing the book of love will open up and let us in
so take these broken wings

[Rap1 Red Dogg:]
Creapin' up on the microphone, It's C-Block we dippin' clean
floss with the funky flavour down with Misty - N - Goldie G
we rippin this hit near rappin' the shit
we layin' the tracks and flippin' the script
droppin' the lyrics producin' a song
checked the mic 1-2 its' on
rigity Red, bigity Black, get up with this you can't go back
tisket tasked cock the hamma blast it
homies try to flex your pain rest in a casket
you're takin' a chance you're rollin' the dice
you loose your luck you loose your life
check yourself punk before a reck that ass punk
don't make me have to take you for a ride in my trunk
I said excuses, excuses, I'm not tryin' to hear your stle is boody
by nature so get on out here
ya said ya could have necked the mic but you came to late
you said you could hyped the crowd, but your shit sounds fake
you would have stepped up on the stage but you was scared to get slammed
you woulda, you coulda, you shoulda, but you didn't Damn!

[Hook Goldie:]
Take this broken wings and learn to fly again and learn to live so free
and when we here the voices sing the book of love will open up and let us in
so take these broken wings and learn to fly again and learn to live so free
so take this broken wings

[Rap2 Misty:]
Broken wings, symbolistic of another statistic
in this jungle scene gone ballistic
realisticly the buck stops on an innocent child
with the word "can't" spoken from a white smile
a system made to degrate dictate on the uneducated
and then wanna fade frustrated, brothas when they infiltrate it,
souls lost to blaze like bombay struttin with a sashay till doomsday per se
now I'ma flip this session over to the positive,
so listen closely to the message that I'm ganna give
I refuse to misuse my god given talent,
and induce to diffuse all those who are mad about it
and if you're seeking to take your life upon another status,
you need to believe that if you lean you need to get back it
and when you're struggling in this game, just put your head up high,
the skills will come to mend your wings and fly

[Hook x 2]

"Eternal Grace"

As I look to the sky, throw my hands up and pray to Jesus to eas us
this pain is enough, believe us
Betreat us main from down on hell as you know,
it really would't ment for what's the beared down below
As I look to the sky, with the tear from my eye,
cause everyday we struggle and everyday we die, Why?
Are we forgivven for the glamour we gave to third life
I'm full's grifted death trapped in this mase
Wrest in peace to the real, Tupac Shakur resolecl like last week,
come back and give me more motivation, the real inspiration Yo,
the elevation of my soul to a high plato
Now, dear Lord, forgive us if we you I shoot to kill,
black on black crime has turn us apart for real.
I hope you feel my words fly. The fine eternal grace 'til you die

Eternal grace is coming down to take my pain away
I will stay strong, I will go on, to find eternal grace

I'm praying on my knees for my folks and my enemies
G.O.D. can you please help me?
I say that live is too much pain goin' insane,
the sewaside thoughts runnin' round and thrue my brain
I look into the mirror, but what that i see?
A man try to bee free from inside me.
Seperate the game from reality, now I know
I too come up from down below. Then my life on slow,
keep them drugs on my flow. It's my life!
and now it's time to take control,
the game is complexed for your mind and your health,
so find eternal grace for your self

Eternal grace is coming down to take my pain away
I will stay strong, I will go on, to find eternal grace
Eternal grace is coming down to take my pain away
I will stay strong, I will go on, to find eternal grace

"Keep Movin'"

[Chorus:]
I gotta keep movin', up and down this life
I gotta keep movin', leave the past behind
And do all it should be done, to live my life and have some fun
Life is how you make it, so take it

[Rap1:]
Now I see ya still movin, while I'm groovin,
Once again I'm back in the house, I'm improovin,
To let you know, let you real somethin good
But not this, see you wish you could
Gotta lay the past behind, what's on my mind,
It's the rime shinin, clinin, I'm pporing on a way to the top
With CBK-style with the club hiphop
I bring it back, put it down the line
I stop and come on the top of the dine
Did you think I was gone all for real?
But you're going full, with the rap appeal,
Now here it comes stronger much harder
Where black and go, much started
I can't stop, nigga come Pop! Drop!
Gotta keep movin'!

[Chorus x 2]

I gotta keep movin, up and down this life

[Rap2:]
I gotta keep movin', while you snoozin
It's the club style mix, I'm here to proove it
Now recognize the M to the M P,
The P is for POP, and I don't stop
And I can't be stopped now immitade it
So watch out, yeah, ya still hacned
It's the digness with the mystery
Now watch out and go, see I peep this
I still standing on the eastcoast level
I'm still diggin deep, and I'm remaining the shevel
Now I keep going try to face that
Still ponding powerful commercial track, jack
Gotta bring it to you nice and slow
On the carpet C, it is my time to glow
I stay away to long, it's beeting my chest like King Kong

[Chorus x 2]
I gotta keep, I gotta keep, I gotta keep on movin'
I gotta keep, I gotta keep, I gotta keep on movin'

[Bridge:]
It's 1999 ya'll, and we still represent C-BLOCK
We just tryin to let you know, Life is what you make it
So leave the past behind, cause that's the way it's done,
So keep movin!

[Chorus x 2]

I gotta keep movin, up and down this life

"So Strung Out"

[Chorus]
I'm so strung out And now I don't know what to do
Should I take my life away Dear God or will you pull me through
I'm so strung out Some how my life has gone astray
So I lay me down to sleep
Please Lord now take my soul away

[Rap 1]
Now I'm all alone
Sittin' in my room in a corner
Starrin' at the wall and I'm wishing I was on a
Mission but I'm fishin' in an empty bowl
Cocain got my brain And I'm sweatin' 'cause I'm ice cold
Hold - on for a minute what's that sound
Raise up to my feet
Paranoid lookin' all around
Up down on the ground Is it reality?
Damn, I always feel like
Somebody's watchin' me
Now let me find another plan Lookin' for a plot
Lookin' for the man with the sack To get got
Shot Lay him down
'cause it don't be makin' me none
Cocain on my brain and I gotta get me some

[Chorus]

[Rap 2]
Another mystery
sittin' in another room At twelve noon
I hope something happen soon
I'm crawlin'
still burning my knee
at 45 degrees Saying please let it be
Something
In a form of a rock I can't stop
Because the spot getting hot tick tock
I see the devil clearer in my past It can't last
Because I'm running out of cash
A stash I remember
from December My mind gone blank And it could have been November
Now
as I feel myself blink
I look at the world one time and then I think

[Chorus (2x)]

I'm so strung out, I don't know what to do
Should I take away my life, dear God
Or will you pull me through, will you pull me through
I'm so strung out, I'm so strung out

I know that you know that I'm living real trife
So lay down that pipe And pick back up your life
Just take it away, please God just take it away
Won't you just give another day to me

[Chorus (2x)]

"Summertime"

[Rap 1]
Da first nigga to slip's
the first nigga I'm a trip on
get my flip on lay em down N
get my dip on out the back door
see my Benzo I'm in it I pull a jack in a minute
got dem Hoochy's gettin' freaky in the
backroom cuz on the microphone I'm
funky like the bathroom
it's just a new Generation of invincble 'G's
we got mic's N gatz N nutz
hangin' to our knees at ease nigga freeze
If you step into my area I carry a strong
mind flo till I'm blind
it's summertime feel m rhyme
lookin' for a dime need to get my head
right now watch me flo so tight

[Bridge 1]
It's party time and the sun has got me goin' wild
I loose my mind all these Hunny's running all around
we ridin' deep on da creep better not catch you sleep
CBK we bringin' drama over dem Bumpin' Beats
so throw your hands up ridin' in the cut
no you can't get to much runnin' with C-BLOCK
and it don't stop till we POP cuz we droppin' dem cutz

[Chorus]
It's summertime ain't nothin'
but my crew and me
having fun and
trippin' on dem wanna be
now that my head is right
I'm ready for tonight
you can't stop us and
nothin's gonna get in our way [2x]

[Rap 2]
Now it's another day in the mid of the summer
niggas watch me comming as I hit corner
I jump up, step up, I bring it up
I listen come with word is born
It's the mister lookin' real hard the catch
my sister now where they at as I grip
the sack so step back trippin' how I break
the back now just to to set it off as I know
behavior you catch the track on time you know
the flavour it's the saviour I gave you room
to breathe listen then stop and letem freeze

[Bridge 2]
I'm commin' phat it's Goldie blowin' on dis track
we cuz no slack cuz C-B-K has got my back
It's Mr. P. commin' from the east nigga's
can't set speakin' on dem bumpin' beats
Now watch RED DOGG cuz he's my hog
straight from dem Cali-sreetz
so throw your hands up ridin' in the cut
no you can't get to much runnin' with C-BLOCK
and it don't stop till we POP cuz we droppin' dem cutz

"Time Is Tickin' Away"

[Intro]
Ahaha ahaha
keep it on, keep it on
keep your head on
time is tickin', time is tickin'
tickin' away
uhhohuho

[Rap 1]
Let's talk about time
tickin' away every day
so wake on up before it's gone away
catch the 411 and stay up like the sun
remind yourself what's done is done
so let yesterday stay with the bygones
keep your body and soul and your mind on
the right track infact you gotta stay on the real black
don't turn around and don't look back
we tryin' to take the positive to another level
Red Dogg diggin' deep Mr. P got the shouvel
I'll level with you I played in a foul picture
but now I got my mental sewel up like a stitcher
I used to be a "P" try on to clock "G's" living wild blast
you before you blast me thats the lifestyle
and I could see it on the evening news
it's just another brutha shot
on either stretched doin time

[Hookline]
Time is tickin' away
you've gotta - live your life
day by day
happy or sad, good or bad,
life is to short
you've gotta - keep your head [2x]

[Rap 2]
Keep your head one more time and feel the rythm
I'm tellin' your life is to short you know the feelin'
you want to do more your selfesteem is in the way
you better take a kid and live it day by day
but anyway I'm going for mine I'm still broke it's no joke
they still got me hangin' from the rope's
take time and still do the right thing
and not the wrong so listen to the word's of the song
Tick Tock your seconds away from the judgement day
so get your mind ready take the Evil's but out way
bring back we cut no slack we kick fact's
the positive message on this tracks is exact the way we feel it
in the nineteen 90's chillin' with red in the mix your find me - rewind me
and turn back my mind thinkin' about the homies
is the pen doing time

[Hookline]

Prayer
Once again
CBK on da track
to wake up your mind
who know what tomorrow night bring
violence - destruction - who knows?
'cause time is slippin' away

[Bridge]
The world keeps spinning
around and round
we've gotta keep ourselves
from going down
in a world full of passion,
pleasure and pain
the pressure's get into my brain

[Hookline 2x]

"You Win Again"

[Hook Misty:]
There's so fight, you can't fight this battle of love with me, you win again
so little time we do nothing but compete
There's no life on earth no other could see me through, you win again
some never try but if anybody can we can

C-Block in the house for the Bee Gees

[Rap1a Red Dogg:]
Yeah, we representin with this Bee Gee's thang,
CBK is what I'm screaming that's the click I claim
I keeps my head up game tight errect be my spine
I manage to stay real because my heart controls my mind
plus my God given gift is interwined with my soul
I set it down with my brain n left if ferment like pruno
now you know I like to shake the spot like that
comin' thru, stayin true because we hop like that

[Rap 1b Goldie:]
A true dat I'm wit dat and thats a fact CBK on dis track
and you know we comin' phat
If you didn't know now you know Goldie flow
peep the style for a while so you can feel the ruck us
Red Dogg, Misty with me you know you can't stop us
blowin leaves of da trees with the keys from the Bee Gee's
Toneway's got our back so we don't have a need
so check the flow and feel the breeze

[Hook]

[Rap 2a Red Dogg:]
I'm holding everything down blessed by the man
tryin to maintain sight n keep the upper hand in this dirty game
whwre nothing ever seem to change, bustas acting kinda shady
like they minds rearrenged
tell me what's the quickest way you could loose your fame
turn your back and walk away from the click you claim
and as the clock continues to turn you let the bridges burn
you wasn't worthy of the love that we CBK earned

[Rap 2b Goldie:]
Jealousy and envy it is the public enemy
I try to always love becuz it's in me
a lot of MC's produce key's of negetivity
but I'm stay real so you can feel my positivity
love their neighbour show respect till the end
everyone you meet you can't truss the like they can
look to the hills from whence cometh' all
live, pray and prosper or fall

[Hook 'til end]

 Being Raised


Now I really dont care about
no nigga tryin to slang
and I really dont give a fuck
about no nigga tryin to Bang
cuz we got, hand times commin
down like rainy weather
we can buck N shoot em up
or we can all rize together
with the price in your eyes
the pep in our step Im tryin to
spit the message out until I reach
my last breath my physical awarness
plus my continous mind plus the Live
microphone equals righteous rhyme
so you know Im flowin like H2O
then fountain non-stop to a thirsty soul
I be like, cupid draw back my bow
point it at your mind N let my fly rhyme go
cuz I, a man born to die small speak on
till Im carried by six to my restin home
cuz Im a hoochy fader
devastader, real Busta Hater
the hommys call me "G" cuz Im
g-g-greater on the microphone
splurgin cut snakes like a surgeon
and Busta you cant fade cuz
I flow tight like a virgin

Chorus:
Being raised as a "G"
it aint the easiest thang to be
Runnin - Gunnin - Ridin - Rollin
Hey-Aye Its got the best of me

As I grow you watch me come
with the smooth flow. Cause you
know Mr. P dont stop I let it go.
Now Im comin up. Cause its the thing
to do cause I brought yall on this track
you see I thought yall knew another black man
I got the master plan and Im twisted comin
back so yall can understand because its
in me Im comin deep like the sea and
Im swimmin in this mystical frame.
You see Im off express mode cause I deliver
my own and Im wishin and Im hoping I can
sit on my throne, Im all alone.
Im pushing 2 times to yall dome.
Its my brain and Im wishin you well cant
you feel that I was born I had the mission
right from the start then I carried it then
I burried it so listen up cause I got to tell
you one more time stay real and stay up
as I kick my rhymes.

Chorus