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Grimace
30
Hip-Hop/Rap
Grimace was released on February 24, 2023 by Mobstyle Music as a part of the album The End Is Nigh
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Release DateFebruary 24, 2023
LabelMobstyle Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM74

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Boondox
Boondox
Performer
Bukshot
Bukshot
Performer
The Horde
The Horde
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim Carl Kalbfleisch
Tim Carl Kalbfleisch
Songwriter, Composer
David Hutto
David Hutto
Songwriter, Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Summers
Michael Summers
Producer

Lyrics

That feeling, don't conceal it, you know it when you feel it
Them bitches talking shit, it's time to cook 'em like a skillet (like a skillet)
The angel on my shoulder be like Shizzle, don't you risk it (don't you risk it)
The demon on my other be like Buk, it's time to kill 'em (it's time to kill 'em)
I don't got a problem, I'm just trying to live though
Always got a grudge, why you think I want revenge for? (want revenge for?)
Promise I won't budge, you get it tenfold
Dirty be my kinfolk, all these haters get your shotguns, sawed off
Bitch you gon' get hauled off
Thou shall not pass, motherfucker, I'm like Gandalf (Gandalf)
Like Miyagi, ho, Buk about to wax off (wax off)
Promise I got something for you chopper toting jackoffs
I got a grimace on my face 'cause bitch that's how I smile
'Bout to catch a case and act up for a while
Watch me grimace! How we do that! How we do that!
Watch me grimace! Yeah we do that! Yeah we do that!
Murder in this place and yeah they know we foul
Pushin' heavyweight, yeah, the mob boys wild
Watch me grimace! How we do that! How we do that!
Watch me grimace! Yeah we do that! Yeah we do that!
What a burner made for you'll probably find out
Already bought and paid for it, I'll probably try it out
So do I need to say more? Nah, this The Horde, ho
Pullin' out the claymore to fuck you with a sword ho (fuck you with a sword ho)
No happy faces I ain't grin in a minute
And all that shit that you were saying, now motherfucker you with it
Now I done been at my limits and all that's left is a grimace
All that’s left is the penance forever death is the sentence (death is the sentence)
That fourth wall is broken when I step in the booth
And start talkin' to these hoes and spittin', lettin' it loose
And I'm cuttin' all you fuckers' balls off, the wrack and the ruin
Then send the verses to The Mob Boss, collecting the loot
Yeah I'm a barbarian, a touch of Targaryen
Back bump a dragon from the weight that I be carryin' (that I be carryin')
My steel Valyrian, that Kingslayer shit (slayer shit)
So step and get buried, I'm the King Slayer, bitch
I got a grimace on my face 'cause bitch that's how I smile
'Bout to catch a case and act up for a while
Watch me grimace! How we do that! How we do that!
Watch me grimace! Yeah we do that! Yeah we do that!
Murder in this place and yeah they know we foul
Pushin' heavyweight, yeah, the mob boys wild
Watch me grimace! How we do that! How we do that!
Watch me grimace! Yeah we do that! Yeah we do that!
Written by: David Hutto, Tim Carl Kalbfleisch
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