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MR. GROUCH
(lyrics by Dave)

Wanna know a story? He is one of us, he is Mr. Grouch

He's out there talking to himself smoking hundreds cigs like no

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

then nineteen
You do your best, oh count with some zest
So good counting, counting to nineteen
Ah! Ah! Ah!

He's a very grouchy grouch
You really

Silly Puddy

Zion I

Mind over Matter

2000

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

I'm just one grouch
Away from being violent
(Being violent)
I'm just one grouch
Away from being violent
(Being violent)


Yo
I'm so full of junk
Make

shot on the spot, no hesitance
But anyway, the drive-by fail
Ernie on the run, Grouch hot on the trail
Bert said 'enough of this'
Got on the phone,

know)
Yeah
Those dark clouds gone, so it's time to get on out
They tried to close the lid on me like Oscar the Grouch
I hop out all the rubbish, say it's

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

slipping
They was not aware
Broke in, House of hip-hop, now the door locked
I do not play fair
Get cut, try to fade me, & you might die
'Cause I'm in here,

felt like never
The thought of us being careless, being fearless
Oh my dearest
It was slipping away
You were slipping away
We were slipping away
I need

a sliver of it
Taking all the shots
Trying not to chop my liver up
You talk in that trash, Grouch
Get another dentist bruh
If you don't take the time
To try

a different route my feet don't ever slip
Never slipping my feet ain't never slipping
Never slipping my feet ain't never slipping
Never slipping my feet ain't

Jme commodo
Serious, serious yeah

(Anyone can get it) So be on point
Bredrin, you know the score
Kano dun told you about slipping in 2004
Can't be

em' pipe down

Not slipping like DMX
Not slipping like the goat Mnops
JTGs the MVP I'm still running from the cops
Still repping for my day ones
I keep

me, nigga)
It's been ten long years (yo)
You can not retire me (listen)

On the corner ready to bo', holding my nuts
Standing by my building,

find a place to get lost
Now I'm slipping in sauce
Now I'm slipping in sauce
Slipping in sauce
Slipping in sauce
(Slipping in that sauce)
You can tell by

I'm standing 10 toes
Junkie lil bitch be rolling off benzos
I keep the stick by my side like a messenger bag
Groupie lil bitch she just mad I ain't

to South
When you're happy then I'm sad like
Grin to grouch
In and out
Thin to stout
But they say opposites attract huh

They say opposites attract but they

Open your eyes,
I wanna see,
Just what life,
Is doing to me.
 
Look at my job,
Day by day,
More of life,
Is slipping away.
 
Give me hope,
Give me

Slipping Through My Fingers

ABBA

The Visitors [Import Bonus Tracks]

1981

her laughter
That funny little girl

Slipping through my fingers all the time
I try to capture every minute
The feeling in it
Slipping through my

pushing always
Time is slipping by and
My end pushing always
Time is slipping by the
Years are days and days are
Years are days and days are
My end pushing

Slipping Through My Fingers

ABBA

Thank You for the Music

1983

her laughter
That funny little girl

Slipping through my fingers all the time
I try to capture every minute
The feeling in it
Slipping through my

Slipping Through My Fingers/Me and I

ABBA

Thank You for the Music [Box]

1995

her laughter
That funny little girl

Slipping through my fingers all the time
I try to capture every minute
The feeling in it
Slipping through my

Folk Song

Ash

Nu-Clear Sounds

1998

Lying in the long long grass
Blossom on the trees
Springtime's slipping away my love
Yeah springtime's slipping away
When it comes around again