Lyrics:
I like the diss but you won't say them lyrics out in front of me
Shout out to every rapper that's up under me
Know that I'll never do you like this
[Chorus: Grouch]
No strings are attached
This is who I am
My rap is not an act
I am my own man
I don't want it to be how it used to be
I want
from
The gun that defies? DIE DIE DIE
I will have my revenge dIE DIE DIE
Can you dodge by shadow from a far
Our lay hand to the king of darkness
an enemy
Won't let you in
You might be an enemy
Won't let you in
You might be an enemy
Or even worse, you could be a friend
Never have time for fun
I'd
lyric
U rapping bout shit but you ain’t never did it
They know My niggas authentic
Pharmacy pills and they straight out the clinic
I keep a 9 like I’m
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
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
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
Pullin' on my Johnson
Everybody wants some
Cuz they running their mouth
So constant
Callin' me Oscar the grouch
Behind the cell phones on they couch
Now they moving my direction, a delay on the field
-The way I was built, swerving on the 110S
Where my peoples stay in the gutter like Oscar the grouch
Https://web.tunecore.com/singles/2793259#“Coral couch” Prod. by NIKK BLVKK ????
‘2
Ya sixith sense can't touch my third eye,
Trident can’t
Alpo
Paid in Full in them raging bulls
And I kick em off on yo couch hoe
I'm counting cash and them haters mad
They green as Oscar the Grouch tho
Make
the bounce
I'm floating by the ounce
Okay, ah!
Confident sprout
Like a garden I bloom
Ya'll polluting my style
Okay, nah
Ya'll be fishy like trout
Fiend for
the bounce
I’m floating by the ounce
Okay, ah!
Confident sprout
Like a garden I bloom
Ya’ll polluting my style
Okay, nah
Ya’ll be fishy like trout
Fiend for
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
women
(Well maybe I shouldn't finish that sentence)
I'm done with that topic
Pull out the AK, never gon' stop it
Finna take off like a mother fucking
She don't got a clue where I'm at, gone
I was down bad by myself, alone
I never needed no help, you know
That I could make something from nothing for
and trout
Ion like people getting close to me, go away, I'm Oscar The Grouch
Got my homie clothes, sitting in my closet, he can't wear them
When he got his
[Sole]
Thank God I never made it to Earth, what a happy place
how I long to be depressed, to be a grouch, get away
Yo, Yo Here I stand in the desert
[The Grouch]
That looks good but what's on the inside?
What's on the other side?
What's on the flip?
Tell me what I get, is it all of what I see?
If
never forget you
You'll always be by my side
From the day that I met you
I knew that I would love you 'til the day I die
And I will never want much
A coward dies a thousand deaths
A soldier dies but once
Tupac Shakur
Dreams Never Die Remix
Let's Go!
I aspire for greatness
I walk the lonely
a hand, pay attention and explore
We all in this people we all in this...
[The Grouch]
Well I don't know where you've been
But if you got here I'll let you
competition
I got my ambitions I go on a mission
I write the versus on the paper
Never ever trust a fake and that's on the real ese
Enemies are gonna die for
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