'94 flow - grip lyrics
[intro: tu!]
yeah, yeah*yeah, yeah*yeah*yeah, yeah*yeah
i, i*i, i*i, i*i*i, i*i
i, i*i, i*i
[pre*chorus: tu!]
i, i, i said oh my god, oh my god (yeah*yeah, yeah*yeah)
oh my god, oh my god! (yo!)
oh my god, oh my god! (move!)
oh my god, oh my god! (yeah!)
[chorus: grip]
ooh, godd*mn, you gettin’ bands, put your hands up
ooh, godd*mn, you gettin’ bands, put your hands up
ooh, godd*mn, you gettin’ bands, put your hands up
ooh, godd*mn, you gettin’ bands, put your hands up
ooh, godd*mn, you gettin’ bands, put your hands up
ooh, godd*mn, you gettin’ bands, put your hands up
ooh, godd*mn, you gettin’ bands, put your hands up
ooh, godd*mn, you gettin’ bands, put your hands up
[verse 1: grip]
microphone check, one*two, mic checka
n*ggas in trouble when grip apply pressure
.38 snubby, there’s six on my dresser
if block [?] them shots [?], i betcha
silly motherf*ckers, you ain’t heard about grip
that dimple faced n*gga with a thirty round clip
made my namе in this game, was a word of mouth sh*t
now when they ask who got flamе, n*ggas blurt it out quick, grip!
caught in your fields, i draw the heckler. grip!
automobiles without the extras, we don’t do srt’s
n*gga, please, my vv’s amg’s and m3’s
ak’s and m16’s, whip beams
get rich quick schemes, d*ck in thick queens
destroyin’ me, zips that shift to switch teams
loyalty, do you know what that sh*t means?
[pre*chorus: tu!]
i, i, i said oh my god, oh my god (yeah*yeah, yeah*yeah)
oh my god, oh my god! (yo!)
oh my god, oh my god! (move!)
oh my god, oh my god! (yeah!)
[chorus: grip]
ooh, godd*mn, you gettin’ bands, put your hands up
ooh, godd*mn, you gettin’ bands, put your hands up
ooh, godd*mn, you gettin’ bands, put your hands up
ooh, godd*mn, you gettin’ bands, put your hands up
[verse 2: grip]
i came back with the knack meaner
put gats on my left finger, tec neena
don’t sweat the technique, i rep beats
s*x select freaks leave us drenched in wet sheets
text the next week, rap collect all of them debt collect calls
was stressed, dawg, but now we up (yes, y’all)
so let’s ball, eight day vacays abroad
they actin’ like they never seen n*ggas in [?]
[?] chief [?] and got the limousine fogged
supreme drawers, hottin’ them in pepper wing sauce
prefer [?], we throw the drums on the straps
it go rat*tat*tat*tat*tat*tat, dirt nap
cadillac, black on black, serve raps
with the same n*gga to when i had caught my first sack
these n*ggas wanna blam us, they can’t stand us
if you got your bands up, put your hands up
[pre*chorus: tu!]
i, i, i said oh my god, oh my god (yeah*yeah, yeah*yeah)
oh my god, oh my god! (yo!)
oh my god, oh my god! (move!)
oh my god, oh my god! (yeah!)
[chorus: grip]
ooh, godd*mn, you gettin’ bands, put your hands up
ooh, godd*mn, you gettin’ bands, put your hands up
ooh, godd*mn, you gettin’ bands, put your hands up
ooh, godd*mn, you gettin’ bands, put your hands up
ooh, godd*mn, you gettin’ bands, put your hands up
ooh, godd*mn, you gettin’ bands, put your hands up
ooh, godd*mn, you gettin’ bands, put your hands up
ooh, godd*mn–
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