Lyrics

All the hustlers in the house better recognize All the players in the house better recognize that Things are looking grimm It was a cold dark night full moon shining bright Rain showers wind blowin' at 90 miles an hour I could barely see my shadow Sparked up a fat ol' Philly as fat as free Willy really It's kind of chilly in my brain Rappers get nightmares like Dana Dane man This type scares optometrist Plain and simple it's all mind and wrist On a tempt Oh my goodness could this Be the format where I'm at In the abyss underground other sound Top ten listerine just to keep my vocals cleanest Meanest you ever seen this incredible like the Hulk I stay awoke alphabetical twista mista With a rap book guaranteed to leave a gloomy outlook All the hustlers in the house better recognize That things are looking grimm All the players in the house better recognize That things are looking grimm Oh boy watch me throw the bomb like Troy Aikman And knock out eight men, goddamn shit it's miraculous This mysterious immaculate history makin' rap sheet on a beat Leavin' niggas shakin' from follicle to feet With funkanisms shining like a prism spink Sparkling remarkably glowing as I think thought thunk Conceived off the skunk but funk best believe that it stunk Not your ordinary fragrance Wash cleanse your mind with Grimm Squash wash watch out now here's me, hear me Smack Check your eardrum is it intact in fact? When? Approximately when the situation's grimm All the hustlers in the house better recognize That things are looking grimm All the players in the house better recognize That things are looking grimm Normally I formally introduce afflawed Not true and technique and stick to it Magnifique unique eek what have we Mathematics for attics that equal cavi And then some then some MC's make 'em crumble When I mumble 'cause I'm fly like a bumble C O V I N A on the western area Niggas are sick like malaria Never smoke rock 'cause it's deadly I just stick to Indo smoke and the medleys Steadily developing on the constant Causing a heat wave like Linda Rhimestead Can't we look at how I hook it and present Proof how the mind was took and shook in past tense For ladies and gents here's the invitation [Unverified] One way ticket to a grimm situation [Unverified]
Writer(s): Etienne Lavonne Clark, Craig Steve Kenoly, John Singleton, Rojai S. Trawick, Matthew Shack, Bob Wartinbee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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