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like Mya as they prize
If you a rider down to ride don't go ghost come ride
Corrupted by these grams so in a instant we go live
We documented on camera

barely fifteen pounds

Rappin like fifteen hounds
Bitch, gimme the rounds
I'ma put this Chihuahua in the ground
Oscar The Grouch
Sound like you got gravel

rather rust than run
It's easier to lay on the couch
I'm happy just being a grouch

Won't let you in
You might be an enemy
Won't let you in
You might be

oscar the grouch
The n is for niggas
A is for always
The s is for stayin
The a for ambitious
I do for my family
I got three children
They be the main

the Grouch
My back's messed up you see me slouch
I just got hit by a bus Ouch

You can call me ranch cause you know I be dressing
I'm your Jesus Christ and I

you get creative and make homemade shit
Breathing in Nitro from a race cars' hood
Trying to be lit, by acting so edgy
That shit is lame
Imma be

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

by bitches like you
I bust Blue in the head that's why he talks like *Baboo-Boo*
Went up to the wack show headquarters, PBS
And there was Barney

nigga garbage like grouch 
Put the Brick up in the couch 
12 coming don't make a sound
We gotta hide all the pounds
We rolling up all the loud 
Now catch

a thoughts in my head I need to act on
BEAST MODE when I in the gym
Got these niggas flip flopping like a fish outta water
Posted up by the corner, looking

to walk up, to me Sab and slap us
If I'm not in a flag ship, being jocked by bad chicks
Wearin' gucci bag clips you can give me a ass kick
Sir Daily I stunt

out here doing so good
Without you coming round here like a drive by
The best thing that you did was roll on out of my life
With me you saw a goldmine

into dividers the company dress up
Like a masquerade Edgar Allen Poe they behave 
Fascinated by violence watch behind violet shade 
But I stay focused

remember my name 
(Seven)
I'm compared the reverend 
By now I'd take a fuckin miracle to get to heaven 
But I still think that shits hysterical
I need

this gwop then I’ll spread it like jelly 
How to get some bet you haters can’t tell me
Pussy mothafucka you Oscar the grouch
I sit by this mic while you

Hustlin’
Bustin’ my Ass 
Cause I’ had to take Action
Foot on the G.A.S
Watch me shoot rite Pass’ EM.


I’m the Type to go and get It 
You know that’s by any

all of yall are monsters (woo)
Fake clowns on your rosters (woo)
Acting hard but you garbage (woo)
Grouch niggas need some Oscars (Action!)
Better run

and rip it out
I feel like Oscar I’m the grouch
I’m flashy trashy don’t you doubt
I’m all up in yo bitch’s mouth
I’m spewin sewage like rain cloud
Gotta

to grovel
A lot like Oscar the grouch
I'm not on the couch mean muggin' the tv screen
Like how have i not been found
I ought to be crowned
But none one

the culture 
Like I’m sculptor and I’m vulgar 
Attacked by the sulfur 
I suffer 
Strikes like thunder 
Getting ulcers 
(Ouch)
A Slouch like Oscar the grouch

a f*ck
But playing cool,

This is the shit I be talking about,

They Oscar the grouch 
Mad cause they trash 
Mondays I’m taking them out,

Supply

Oscar the Grouch
I got more change then you got in my couch
Next cat that scream my name gon'
Get shot in the mouth
I got the yay on the stroll
In my

a mess on your leather couch
And you’re feeling mad,  like a mean old grouch
Baby don’t you be no fool, just fuggetabout it

When your mother-in-law wants

Trash nigga grouch

Ouch 

Imma dick and I know that

Like I tell my baby just throat that

Fully reloaded

But yet to explode it

And yeah to be greatest