Lyrics:
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These niggas bust ya grape quick with no hesitation
Mind in the matrix is sorta Oceania like
Slumber party calling all the demons that I can't
of jewels, man, he can't leave them things alone
He said the crown looks mush, is he wrong?
Doesn't matter, grapes on the platter
I was with the princess
that sure is grapes
That sun dried as raisins
In the sun, my eyes is watching God
No need for hesitation
Always moving with conviction even if they
going ham, going (Ham)
(Twerk)
(Twerk)
(Damn) Got that cake on my plate
Grape in my drank
Your chick in my face
Bitch I'm Benjamin J
Old coop new money
of nothing to say
Grapes gone sour and the spinach went to seed
It was spindly and sick from the outset
Waiting for the hour with a wherewithal to leave
We headed west
To legend land
Up river to
Set feet on soil
Smell morning dew
On stubborn grass
Found grapes and vines
And sweet temptation
excused at any cost
But it's all sour grapes
'Cause none of us escapes
From the loss
From the loss
She's an ocean
No...she's a song
She's the lotion
I've been running through my hands
Just like a grape stem
Dripping on the vine
She's
load the glock put em in norweigen dust
I ain't I sucka I was born with hercules in us
Strangle snakes, dangle grapes fed by European sluts
Y'all know
Marquis paint job, grape jelly, R Triple BC, big black box Chevy (Chevy)
Crank my car (car), she be hummin' (hummin'), rims so big, you can see me comin'
where those grapes of wrath are stored
The battles won
The victory's ours
In the name of the King
But it's clear to me
That my people have been blinded
to Carvels"
Would you yell, "let's go to Carvels"
Mad play, used to pump up that peanut brittle
With a little bit of blueberry swiss in the middle
Grape nut
Cranky, cranky, make a pest a pet
It stops annoying me
Mosquito burst from, too much my exotic red
A good year, but rotten grapes
To find me one
and grape soda
I said a haircut and sunshine
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Los Angeles
Oakland and Frisco
Scarub and Crown City
Long time comin'
But it's what
place
And chewin? on a grape slash raisin I mull it over
But I know it would kill the deal
If she saw my Achilles? heel
Telltale Kitchen
If you want her
Trust in me, baby, give me time, gimme time, um gimme time
I heard somebody say, oh, "The older the grape
Sweeter the wine, sweeter the wine"
see in rap, ain't always too clear
(Yeah y'all)
Ice-grill stares for those who create fantasies
Couldn't bust a grape, fighting you or fighting me
to witches sippin' hot blood
To satan's flute
Ominous cult
To heavy metal
I drank your wine from sour grapes like sin
When it came
They wanted my head
I
fruit
Grapes of wrath of evil root
Blood against blood
Black against white
Dark hanging clouds
Time's running out
Blood against blood
Mingeling
a salad and a couple of grapes!
You fat b******!
Stop Eating!
"That song sucks."
"You just don't Like it because it's the truth!"
"The worst song ever."
We headed west
To legend land
Up river to
Set feet on soil
Smell morning dew
On stubborn grass
Found grapes and vines
And sweet temptation
Savour the bitter grapes of life!
LK: Eternally and ne'erendingly;
A soulsister of thine I am.
Let me openly greet thy kiss;
The most loving and caring
smoking on some killa kill yep yep I'm high
Gotta do it everyday (Why?) that's my life style
Grape cigarillo filled up wit good 'dro
Grind it down
far out the map, memphis ain't in sight
Crown royal and purple sizurp mixed up in a berry sprite
Dro rolled in a grape cigerello in the end we call it
.jpg/202px-The_Grapes_of_Wrath_(1940_poster).jpg "The Grapes of Wrath")
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