Lyrics:
[The Grouch]
Now if you put me through any time of need
I'm sure I'll call for help indeed
Daily I stay silent, thinking thoughts at lightening
know)
Yeah
Those dark clouds gone, so it's time to get on out
They tried to close the lid on me like Oscar the Grouch
I hop out all the rubbish, say it's
MR. GROUCH
(lyrics by Dave)
Wanna know a story? He is one of us, he is Mr. Grouch
He's out there talking to himself smoking hundreds cigs like no
she still said she gone be back hot by the summer
Add y'all up a dime a dozen, get a decimal still couldn't come for a comma
Hard time remembering
then nineteen
You do your best, oh count with some zest
So good counting, counting to nineteen
Ah! Ah! Ah!
He's a very grouchy grouch
You really
I'm just one grouch
Away from being violent
(Being violent)
I'm just one grouch
Away from being violent
(Being violent)
Yo
I'm so full of junk
Make
shot on the spot, no hesitance
But anyway, the drive-by fail
Ernie on the run, Grouch hot on the trail
Bert said 'enough of this'
Got on the phone,
(does..does..does..)
Chorus: [The Grouch]
How many times have you had a pair of clean nikes?
and scuffed 'em up hella bad, kinda like these?
on my feet, man, I used
If-If-If you really my girl,
You getting wine ‘n dined.
I might slow down the world,
Just to make it more time.
You should set up the ops, baby,
Get on your
the entire colony have one-by-one been through
The same glorious romantic tragedy with the same three Lamia,
Who regenerate themselves every time
a girls contact
Without a contract
You just a lame duck
waiting to get chose in the club
By a good woman
Maybe she bad though
But I don’t see the signs
won't sell
but I'll just hold my ground this time, I mean
it's my magazine, isn't it?
So I was thinking that as the snowflakes fell
and I heard
won't sell
but I'll just hold my ground this time, I mean
it's my magazine, isn't it?
So I was thinking that as the snowflakes fell
and I heard
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
[Eligh]
No diamonds would be bought by this man
If I took a lucky strike and hit the jackpot
Would I rot in hell or prosper
Cottontail the offer
I'm with you
Yea yea
[HollywoodDaGr8]
These are the good times
[Verse2 Da Grouch]
You probably wont remember the night
But let's enjoy it like our
grew with the days time stayed prime
and kept my raised mind rising
Kept my raised mind rising
Chorus
[The Grouch]
It's kinda like rolling; it started
clear now
Who left us with the liquor and the bill
They left us to be alone
Man that's real
2xJust so we clear now
[Verse1 Da Grouch]
Is you into
I ain't running no game, small time, no names
If we one in the same, you gunning for change
Amp, hit 'em with a one
(Zion, hit 'em with a one,
like a boss
Oscar the grouch on these bitches I tell them get lost
Enough of that boy its time to get busy
Its time for me to represent my country
YEAH
I
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
Oscar da grouch
Shit pressure put you in the couch
Keep asking the 1 or the 2
This time you figure it out
Next time I won't give the shit out
This time I
me, nigga)
It's been ten long years (yo)
You can not retire me (listen)
On the corner ready to bo', holding my nuts
Standing by my building,
I set the pace then wreck the place I’m at your throat I levitate
Above the hate never replicate the flow I make will devastate
Every time I spit
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