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that's grouce - grouce lyrics

chorus
it is time for us to say goodbye
but before i leave i’ll take the time
to tell you that before you know it i’ll be back to do this all again
to keep it ten multiplied ten, yeah, that’s grouce
you can feel it somewhere in your soul
do you really think you’re in control
i don’t think you really wanna f-ck with me
there’s nothin’ to be gained
ask around, they’ll tell you i’m deranged, yeah, that’s grouce…

(verse 1)
i make raps that excite people, white people
talkin’ about sh-t makes me quite gleeful
i bite people, yeah, my t–th’ll, provide the right lethal
dose, tonight i strike sheeple
that are quite feeble, i like evil
unrest and upheaval, yeah, i’m goin’ to rub people
the wrong way, should put this on clay
to tell an archeologist in the future that i’ve gone cray
sh-t, it’s been a long day, grab the ongbay
after you take a hit of this strong jay
what the song say?
it says go hump a sl-t then make her your fiance
b-tch, you ain’t beyonce
so quit actin’ like your sh-t don’t stink
man, chicks don’t think
my d-ck’s so big that i lie about the size of it
yo, get your eyes off it, for real…

(chorus)

(verse 2)
i wanna dislodge your freakin’ wristw-tch
sn-tch your sh-t, beat you up while your kids watch
if you wanna judge, suck on this crotch
i’ll drink enough to make a brother bl–dy p-ss scotch
take a minute, try imagine a colony
full of convicts that won’t allow marriage equality
i’m gonna fly out my cage
and meet a young bird then go lie ‘bout my age
yo, i’m back at it again
i’m settin’ fire to a pad and a pen, i’m the ghostwriter/ghostrider
johnny blaze in a foggy haze
his body lays stretched out on the floor stressed out
what’s the best route to take
the shortest way to get this body down to the lake?
at the party, i ain’t leavin’ ‘til the jobs done
don’t give a sh-t, i ain’t leavin’ even after the cops come…

(chorus)

(verse 3)
mask of jason
like a 33rd degree master mason
i’m chasin’ a faster pace, so p-ss the base and play some
master ace then blast the b-ss today, son
a basket case, i’ll mask my face
go and ask your mates, “who has got the maskin’ tapes?”
the task it takes five minutes
if i die it’s ‘cuz i caught up to my limits
i’ll give you each a minute, just to try and reach your limit
but then if you don’t, i’ll tear your arm off and beat you with it
i’ll say “the teacher did it”, then get ‘em fired
i’ma rap ‘til the day i’ve retired
yo, from the cradle to the grave
i don’t know if i’m able to behave
i’ll be in the bathroom watching cartoons
with a gl-ss spoon and a harpoon trippin’ far too hard dude…

(chorus)

and that’s a wrap, g-rated lp, grouce, 2016 and beyond
and all tracks produced by moi
yeah, anyway, you can f-ck off now
bye

- grouce lyrics

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