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Grits - Here We Go (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stacy Jones
Stacy Jones
Vocals
Teron Carter
Teron Carter
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stacy Jones
Stacy Jones
Songwriter
Iván Benavides
Iván Benavides
Songwriter
Otto Price
Otto Price
Songwriter
Ric Robbins
Ric Robbins
Songwriter
Richard Blair
Richard Blair
Songwriter
Teron Carter
Teron Carter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Grits
Grits
Producer
Otto Price
Otto Price
Producer
Ric Robbins
Ric Robbins
Producer
Incorporated Elements
Incorporated Elements
Producer

Lyrics

We are gonna play the cut right now And it's gonna be a very very big hit He feel it She feel it We feel it Hey so round and round we go He feel it She feel it We feel it Ah here we go He gon' get up she gon' get up we gon' get up Lockin' down the joint til the playa haters shut up Take it to the outer limits flawless with no gimmicks imitate but cant get it Ah here we go My brain pattern skip a gigawatt No more room in the pan i cook up rhymes in a bigger pot On a roll, what you think I got Tricks up my sleeve you wont believe My story lead to a thicker plot Words leap off the pages hop on stages We crazy need to be locked in cages Raah you feel it Yeah im light skinned vanilla Comin atcha like a pack of gorillas Whole planet gone ape Understand from afar nashville to the lone star state Relate indicator instilled in me by men greater This is where you belong strong you gon' be great Flaunt clout with a scream and a shout cast out doubt Fast like a gun blast drawn out The sounds in leaps and bounds flush out clowns creeps and hounds Foxes and wolves in sheeps gowns He feel it She feel it We feel it Hey so round and round we go He feel it She feel it We feel it Ah here we go He gon' get up she gon' get up we gon' get up Lockin' down the joint til the playa haters shut up Take it to the outer limits flawless with no gimmicks imitate but cant get it Ah here we go I was born in the cold Moved to the heat Got used to the flame Now i spit it on beat I was chose in the womb Groomed by christ With a gift to raise souls from the tomb Please don't assume We aint tryna take the slot Blow the spot Worldwide still parta the plot Everybody talkin bout changinthe game But everything i hear yall soundin the same From the beats to the videos Clothes and looks Same concept for your flows and hook See these round here they can raise the dead So come on everybody now bob your head Yall need to heed these words from the wise Rhymes so meaty like jambalaya Got truth for hire Can you stand the fire To see you come alive that's my desire now He feel it She feel it We feel it Hey so round and round we go He feel it She feel it We feel it Ah here we go He gon' get up she gon' get up we gon' get up Lockin' down the joint til the playa haters shut up Take it to the outer limits flawless with no gimmicks imitate but cant get it Ah boy looka here Have you ever heard a dead man talk before You ever seen a dead man walk before You ever heard dead man lock the flow Like these before We raised the qou Now my time frame flip make time change You knew another record would hit Explode and make your brains hang Peep my language of my dialect Circulate like a boomerang Man what did you expect He feel it She feel it We feel it Hey so round and round we go He feel it She feel it We feel it Ah here we go He gon' get up she gon' get up we gon' get up Lockin' down the joint til the playa haters shut up Take it to the outer limits flawless with no gimmicks imitate but cant get it Ah here we go He feel it She feel it We feel it Hey so round and round we go He feel it She feel it We feel it Ah here we go He gon' get up she gon' get up we gon' get up Lockin' down the joint til the playa haters shut up Take it to the outer limits flawless with no gimmicks imitate but cant get it Ah here we go He feel it She feel it We feel it Hey so round and round we go He feel it She feel it We feel it Ah here we go He gon' get up she gon' get up we gon' get up Lockin' down the joint til the playa haters shut up Take it to the outer limits flawless with no gimmicks imitate but cant get it Ah here we go
Writer(s): Shawn Carter, Hector Delgado Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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