Lyrics:
Gotta get it on my own with dedication
I wanna take the world by storm
I wanna take the world by storm
I wanna take the world by storm
Some people
and overseas the heights I'm going no one took it
So gimme me mine or imma take what's yours
Homie you don't wanna make love war come again come again
Gimme me
Now they moving my direction, a delay on the field
-The way I was built, swerving on the 110S
Where my peoples stay in the gutter like Oscar the grouch
Think that boy a cuck he trying to watch her on the couch
I've been in a dumpster can with Oscar the fucking grouch
He be talking a lot of shit but you
was meant as love. What’s not to tell? I’d rather search for Heaven than get lost in hell. That’s why I study Pac and L until my stock excels. Even my
If you stand close to the woofer
Betcha get sprayed by my lecture
Any club with ladies or dimes, I'm a regular
Give it up smooth, I ain't beggin
go)
I wanna go around the world (lets go)
And party with the girls (lets go)
And when I get there when I get there when I'm there I wanna go
I wanna go
Stop faking it
You know what Im talking about
You know where this goes out
That thing called anxiety
That thing you fake to get the clout
But thats
[Verse: 1]
Your trying to keep everything kosher
You wanna get closure but instead you want below her
(What?)
But I’m a vulture breaking
toes nah I can't slouch
You trash you Oscar the grouch off the pavement you finna bounce
Bounce bounce
Aye I'm tryna hear that sound
Finna get it out
The room where it happened
No one really knows how the game is played
The art of the trade
How the sausage gets made
We just assume that it happens
But
give my all and want to ball like y'all
But I can only spit my shit, you get it?
I'm not a clone; I got a zone, and Grouch fits in
Forever rockin'
who play this the bravest get propers
But most won't even touch this unless we sign to Rawkus!
[The Grouch]
I met you twice before and shook your hand
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
wanna see me with my face down
Laying on the ground like a snake to get mauled on
But hell no I's a boss in my own frame
Me and you is not the same so
tight, see me catching flights
At the international terminal, where you don't go
So don't go and diss, big groups, will get ripped
And tripped by mic
actin' like a bitch and get yo' hands up
Well, where you from, nigga? (Where you from?)
Where you from, nigga? (Where you from?)
Goddammit motherfucker
about somethin' I said in 2012
Took you six years and a surprise album just to come with a diss
Homie we get it, we know that you're the greatest rapper
of winter covered
this land, through the kingdom of Mercea, through--
GUARD #1: Where'd you get the coconut?
ARTHUR: We found them.
GUARD #1: Found them?
give my all and want to ball like y'all
But I can only spit my shit, you get it?
I'm not a clone; I got a zone, and Grouch fits in
Forever rockin'
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
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
and resent ya papa
I know exactly who you are by how you responding
You don't cross your t's dot your i's or use commas
I could tell that it's the same thang
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