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days I go by William'
And he talked about his new life and money he'd made out West

And he tried his hardest not to be that old boy we all new
'Til he
getting fat
Oh my god I'm turning out like my dad
I'm always rude
I've got a bad attitude
The world owes me, so fuck you
The wife's a nag and the kid's
comp-atition they gettin' bombed in the trunk 
Cause we keep 'em chunk in the trunk 
They gettin' bumped in the trunk 

[The Grouch] 
What can I learn from
be again.."

[The Grouch]
I ATAK like P-Minus on the finest tracks I make
Activate my talents show the world how I escape
No wait for class to break
I can't think of anything that's dumber 
To a grouch, Christmas is a bummer! 

Beaming faces everywhere, happiness is in the air 
I'm telling
no use to my self once when I'm dead
And though I trusted I was lied to by my own
I bare no grouch and I carry no milestone

Look at me now I am
"Tingaling, tingaling, tingaling!",
It's the bad humor man!
"Tingaling, tingaling, tingaling!",
With a frown on his pan!

Oh, he hates his job and he hates
feel like I'm high
I really think that I'm high
Please stop by the store 'cause my mouth dry and I done ran out vow
Oh them little debbies got me
Oh, who are the people in your neighborhood? 
In your neighborhood? 
In your neighborhood? 
Say, who are the people in your neighborhood?
Moms askin me one thing
but another's just a problem
I'm ?? freakin goblin, you do it to the knob'n
when you slob oh then it's cool
I've never been hurt
cranberry regal 
Stepped off, double oh-eight style 
Bubble the tape out, real niggaz who kill bless the weight style 
The treasure map stash billions,
fanin my face, others give me grapes
By the grace of God, I was given the job
To run through the rap game like corn on the cob
So blessed in my test, I
fanin my face, others give me grapes
By the grace of God, I was given the job
To run through the rap game like corn on the cob
So blessed in my test, I
(spoken) Oh, yeah! 
Big Bird: (spoken) Go, Elmo! 
Elmo: (spoken) Let's party! 
Elmo: (sung) Elmo's mind on fire 
Elmo's soul on fire 
Feelin' hot! Hot!
(spoken) Oh, yeah! 
Big Bird: (spoken) Go, Elmo! 
Elmo: (spoken) Let's party! 
Elmo: (sung) Elmo's mind on fire 
Elmo's soul on fire 
Feelin' hot! Hot!
chilling out. Got an Oscar but I'm still a grouch
I use it as a doorstop and a prop for the broken leg for the couch
Yelawolf, Shady, Tony-Touch,
centuries and centuries

[Murs]
Only a buck forty five and I talk a lot of shit
Oh you still don't think I'm tight
Ask your girl she got my shit
at nightfall

(Grouch)
When the sun begins to dim
And eventually the day dies
And the mood prepares to sway
That's where another way lies
Glow of the liquor
yep
Nah man I think its getting tired tho man no joke for real
What you got a swisha? or that's a philly or what?
Oh that's a swisha ok I mean you
Written by danny kirwan.


Oh my girl you were damn damn pretty
Sleepy-eyed from the ram jam city
Oh don't you hide
Oh come inside
By the side
normal off of drugs
I just don't get it

And then I saw John Cale
he's been looking really great
He's been coming by the office to exercise with me
[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
[Chorus: The Grouch]
I'm about to give you that I love hip-hop feeling
I'm about to give it to you
I said I'm about to give you that I love hip-hop
The Arrival 
Leaving by the same door from which he had come in, 
He finds some sort of freaks ghetto on the other side. 
When they catch sight
In the land of San Domingo
Lived a girl called Oh By Jingo
From the fields and from the marshes
Came the young and oh by goshes

They all spoke