Lyrics:
This is a message for grown folks and kids
Who choose to chase the rabbit down these lives that we live
[Scarub]
The old lady gets upset when I touch
"We are the music makers, and we are the dreamers of dreams, come along"
[Chorus]
Nothing Less, nothing less
[Grouch]
Well I bet you that I get
of the lyrical theft
Now we shape shift, loopin' it with the skills of a vet
With mic checks one, too many of you emcees let us down
As I clown with The Grouch
that long, yo
Here in da seven, eight I gotta get paid
We all regulate, the east is the place
Boboy with da remake
And in Puna we say what we wanna say
that long, yo
Here in da seven, eight I gotta get paid
We all regulate, the east is the place
Boboy with da remake
And in Puna we say what we wanna say
that long, yo
Here in da seven, eight I gotta get paid
We all regulate, the east is the place
Boboy with da remake
And in Puna we say what we wanna say
get used to this
I don't wanna get used to this
You're everything I've ever wanted
Here I am, I'm being honest
Take me back to where it all began
I
[The Grouch]
That looks good but what's on the inside?
What's on the other side?
What's on the flip?
Tell me what I get, is it all of what I see?
If
the guy on the couch
I don't get high on my grouch
So I puff on my line and be out
I call my roll dog pick me up
Wit weed lets hit the road dog
You
Lived her whole life like a Prima Dona
Went from one night to the whole summer
We gon' get it in no matter where she wanna
Where she wanna, where she
now)
The club should be gettin packed by now
Grab a bad bitch and make her throw it back right now (right now)
Uhn, All I wanna know, Where da cash at?
surprised if she ask where the cash at
Bitches come a dime a dozen I fuck them sisters cousins
It's a revolvin' door, pussy comin' pussy goin'
And when
I just wanna watch days go by
Only with you by my side
Got baggage we can take it in strides
All you like to do is lay and lie
What's going through
know where it's at)
If you know that you wanna get on down
(I know where it's at)
Don't deny, don't be shy - just come around
I've been watching
Triple H
Me and my bitch flip your bitch like a real estate
I'm tryna' paint two bitches watch me illustrate
I'm Bob Ross, I don't get erased
Two is
Watchin' him get dragged away
If you wanna get this lil nigga back safe
You better do every motherfuckin'
Thing I say we got guns like the CIA
Fuck the FBI
Always by my side, through the trouble, through the pain
I ain't wanna lie, I can't do that shit again
I don't wanna die, please don't play me like
understandin’
We play bass!
[Verse 2]
He likes all genres of music
There is no doubt about that
He dislikes war to a certain extent
I don’t know where he lives
lipstick
That's the one I gotta get with
Can I get wit'cha, can I get wit'cha
Can I get wit'cha, can I get wit'cha
"Why you wanna get with me?"
lipstick
That's the one I gotta get with
Can I get wit'cha, can I get wit'cha
Can I get wit'cha, can I get wit'cha
"Why you wanna get with me?"
clips and shells are what I leave behind
And if they get me with the joint, they'll hit me with a three-to-nine
Where the hood, where the hood, where
(Where) Where I go? (How) How did I get here? (How did I get here?)
Walk around with a Smithfield (Smithfield)
I'm from the south, had a gold grill (Gold
and degrading job
And built myself up so I could get it to where I owned it
I went from having somebody managing me
To me hiring the person that works my
to hunt deer (Mm-hmm?)
And suddenly all the does walked in front of my gun
Where's the sport? Where's the chase? In fact, where's the fun
I wouldn't wanna
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