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Grow Up
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Grow Up was released on January 1, 1999 by The Grouch Music as a part of the album Making Perfect Sense
January 1, 1999
LabelThe Grouch Music
LanguageEnglish
BPM85
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

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Lyrics

All they see are stars in the sky
Couldn't figure out how, never understand why
Me, myself, I'll lift you high
Let me hear you shout now, tell 'em what it's 'bout, child
All some know is what they say
Never think for themselves, who is going to lend help?
We will be to ease the strain
This is my brain on beats, please peep and gain
'Cause that's the name of the game
What you gonna do when reality comes knocking?
When things get too serious to just stick your cock in
Any form hole you wanna shoot for that goal
Stabilize your name and purify your soul
When you're to try and hold your own like a man
Sleeping on your friend's couch is no longer the plan
You finally realize that everything you tried
Isn't always gonna work out for ya
People will ignore ya if you don't make sense
You don't make sense if you live past tense
Talking 'bout back when you used to have a heyday
But couldn't do what you did then today
I bet you them say what them gonna do now
I bet the most talk translates to least style
In freaking situations, so we can get to waiting
Forget the shit it's making, doing greater things pop
I hate to think stop when my mind says go
Like I hate to see cops when the sign says slow
But anyway, oh, back to the topic
Got incentive in my pocket and I practice trying to profit
So I can know that my power stays on
And if I need to use insurance, my aches'll be gone
Respond responsibly, better myself constantly
Shit I try and do to set a cool example for you
All they see are stars in the sky
Couldn't figure out how, never understand why
Me, myself, I'll lift you high
Let me hear you shout now, tell 'em what it's 'bout, child
All some know is what they say
Never think for themselves, who is going to lend help?
We will be to ease the strain
This is my brain on beats, please peep and gain
'Cause that's the name of the game
Now what the hell I look like not knowing how to cook right?
Being late to everything and never reading books might
Call me hypocritical 'cause my lips could spit truth
But living up is hard when you're young but not a youth
Gotta be well respected, cool and down to earth
Try and get accepted on the turf and up at work
Fucking jerks wanna push ya, but you can't fight
'Cause then they'll wanna shoot you dead, and that ain't tight
Had your sights set up on a brand new apartment
Wanted first, last, deposit, that's hard shit
And only if your credit is good could you bet that it would
Be available to you, you're sailing to a new zone
Of needing to know how to speak on the phone
Proper, operating effective
That's the objective, should've taken that elective
Home ec in high school
'Cause when you try to come tight
You'll probably fuck up the first few times
Mess up them first few lines
You speak trying to sound grown
I can't come weak, I'm from the town
Known to put it down
All around the world on an intelligent level
Maturity is high, discourage me the devil?
He can only try if I'm believing in him
I got my goals mapped out and I'm achieving 'em
All they see are stars in the sky
Couldn't figure out how, never understand why
Me, myself, I'll lift you high
Let me hear you shout now, tell 'em what it's 'bout, child
All some know is what they say
Never think for themselves, who is going to lend help?
We will be to ease the strain
This is my brain on beats, please peep and gain
'Cause that's the name of the game
Written by: Corey Scoffern
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