Lyrics:
out the bag
You mad trash like grouch
Written in the stone
Ain’t no word of mouth
Get in trouble with the law
Yo I’m headed down south
No doubt
No doubt
,
And I’m chilling on this couch,
Floated down from the surface,
Hope where I’m from doesn’t hurt this,
Paired fins don’t always match up,
Live life playing
and can't really dance a lick
The chance is this shit might never catch on
But my friends like my songs, and I like my songs
Life-long endeavors for
Hey, listen, know who you could be if I gave you this little hat and this bag to go over your shoulder?]
[Anything Muppet #1: I could be a laundry
this plan that i have
And there is no holding back
Used up too much time for that
With a snap of my fingers i'll be ready to attack
I wont back track
(Party!)
Yo yo, I'm about to kick this party up, is that alright?
Yo, Yo, MC Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree
You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk
You was raised by a rat, that make you a mouse
Bagging up in the crib, I done trapped out the house
I told her I'm the biggest bird, he Oscar the Grouch
her, told that girl maybe
Why they keep on trying to persuade me
You know I ain't basic
Too real to be lazy
This is like an easy obstacle course
The hate
and can't really dance a lick
The chance is this shit might never catch on
But my friends like my songs, and I like my songs
Life-long endeavors for
(Grouch)
Every man's blood boils
When turmoil or life foils his plans
I've soiled my hands puttin' work in
Tryna keep from hurtin', cause fools
The situation is ridiculous
I got a ticket for driving
Under the influence
Of marijuana
It makes me wanna raaaah
This bitch probably get no good dick
That's why
push comes to shove them is the same ones who feeling sick
This is a new era time to fucking wake up
Its bitch and I ain't here to kiss and make up
Hip
green like I'm Grouch
Oscar Nom, maybe soon?
Pray my homies is well
Pray my homeland is well
And when I'm back to my city
I'm bringing back on my belt
green like I’m Grouch
Oscar Nom, maybe soon?
Pray my homies is well
Pray my homeland is well
And when I’m back to my city
I’m bringing back on my belt
Walk down bet he fight for his life
This shit here kome wit a price
Wont wit da games
tired of bein nice
So dat shit had cost him his life
Going
Yo go and pray live yo mothafuckin life day by day
Yo go and pray live yo mothafuckin life day by day
Yo go and pray live you mothafuckin life day by
[Hook]
I ain't really in a good mood
And watch how you move
These my good shoes
Face game looking like who is you
They use to treat us like bad
pressing me like time
Rhymes is just illusions
A world in confusion
A dream of revolution
These reflections like mine in the puddle of life
Skip rocks,
on the left side
A room full of pride, I'm consumed by the tune applied
This fuckin' DJ is tight man
I can already feel the minutes being added to my life span
Woah!
Yc!
Goddamn...
What does this mean I don't know...
I don't know what this means,
There seems to be a bunch of thoughts and
I'm probably gonna
the fuck away girl
This relationship is ruining our lives
I can see all of your pain when I look into your eyes
I feel off into your soul
Don't break me
you can change my life uh uh eh
Your love is unshakeable
Mercies are unfoundable
Everything about you are lord I cannot tell it at all
Let me count 1 2
a Deity
An Energizer Bunny
Cause I’m always full of Energy
This is my Dream life Cold as Ice
Fuck it C’est la Vie.
A Microphone fiend this is what I do
committing pure and mad crimes
My voice so sexy I'm rising women's sex drives
I'm fucking the industry
It's causing driller outcry's
All lifes about is clout
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