Lyrics:
A chapter is what you're after
[Hook]
Zion I: Gimmie what I need gimmie what I need
Grouch: To help them trace my tracks
Zion I: Lord Gimmie what I
I'm Oscar The Grouch
Always keep that fye on me like Holocaust
Chase a check and run up my accounts, I been
I been fucking balling I'on know what's
The streets is like the rap game, a daily tug-of-war
For rich or for poor, or death do us part, niggas come for test
Still grimy (grimy, nigga)
Still
image isn't workin'
What good is being religious when
You're just a shitty person?
This fool went on the Breakfast Club and spit
Some Jesus raps
Playing everybody like a game of Yahtzee
Don’t be offended it’s just a rap song
Matter of fact, let’s all sing along
Let’s have some fun, this beat is magic
Heartbreak suzie playing with my mind
(me can't believe the girl have me under so much raps)
Heartbreak suzie don't you waste my time
(make my
like trash
I guess that I'm Oscar the Grouch
Took it as a lesson now I'm charging new amounts
Send it straight to my account or bad check you could
There's no blanket for the truth (I can't see!)
I got a loose end of a lie, this amateur he tried to get by
The size is more greater, and equator more
You can be loved by millions but one clown can pull the trigga
See you aim to get bigger they break for your downfall
Your life is how you living kid
nigga
you can be loved by millions but one clown can pull the trigga
see you aim to get bigger they break for your downfall
your life is how you living
There's no blanket for the truth (I can't see!)
I got a loose end of a lie, this amateur he tried to get by
The size is more greater, and equator more
flags up, yes sir
You a burr that don't mean you dress fly
A lot of people hittin' on me, mad to see me on
You grouch, Oscar, Academy Award
I can play
Sponsored by Heavenbound
My name is Scarub
I got a question for ya
[Chorus]
[PSC]
P to the S to the see
By request to be fresh equals how I rap
lyrics cold bumrushing
Touching your brain leaving it, left, while recovering
Tagged, by the fact they rap the daily contract
And ac-cessory the best
the headrest so the piranhas is
Swimming past when Cass comes spinnin past
You know I'm going slow
But my rims is spinning fast
I'm in a class by my self, you
in the headrest so the piranhas is
Swimming past when Cass comes spinnin past
You know I'm going slow
But my rims is spinning fast
I'm in a class by my
can you be?
When you getting little sleep and all you eat is take out
But the show must go on when you live in dusk 'till dawn
If I don't rap every
Is a coup de grace mercy?
In a pool of sharks and minnows do judicials start curtsies?
And shooting stars spark the blurred window controversy?
alive
Fuckin' dweeb, all you do is read the dictionary and stay inside
Fuck Rap God, I'm the Rap Devil
Comin' bare-faced with a black shovel
Like
Missed you by pinches
(HOO) your talk is senseless (RRUFF)
Actor needs chiropractor
(HAH, HOO) for cracked jaw
Yes I rocked, you tried to box (Hah)
down pat
Be beating niggas senseless
Nothing's pretense, bitch
It's real like a Dairy seal
Myself, I like to steal
Klep gotta do what Klep gotta do, so
My powers are too great
No trainer can conquer me
Then you won't mind proving it in a real match
Is that a challenge?
Sup though? Stand up when you
click on Oscar the Grouch house
I can teach a class on what timeless is
When the sounds composed is top tier and everyone around knows as in sinuses
hang these boys too jealous
Green making us so senseless
I've never been so helpless
My bars are raw and
My flow is so leathal
Coming at you haters
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