Grits - High
Tekst :
Yeah yeah yeah
let the fire burn
let the fire roar
bouncin back and forth to beat
gettin angle wings to soar high
[Bonafide]
I gotta hit den submit it to
let the flame consume me, control me, that i would listen to it
glisten while its christenin
rhymes that bring precision through it
lines paintin vision through it
lives resurrected through it
game well respected for it and that s why we so true with it and ain t gone never be through with it
why we so hot but cool with it
so fresh, so clean, so new with it
so let the fire burn
let the fire roar
build ya body baby
trust me you ll be comin back for more
lack for no more
a thirst for no thing
hurt for no pain
a lust for no man
or woman not yours (whoa)
and that s the truth man
hundred fifty proof man
swig some and get dumb so you could get high
course 2 x
[Coffee]
Sink in favor what you pick behavior
flash across the screen it inflict the flavor
cherish and embrace in every moment saved unconsciously
our conquest
aimlessly they goin bonkers smokin on dat bombsess
foolishness and nonsense
we barely scratch the surface
not on purpose about a thousand times around with countless minds
we pass they lives as worthless
we poke our nose when those boys pose
we curious to see what s goin down when doors close
figure out they morse code
they box up they emotion
cause commotions
beyond they act like big fishes in a pond
but really they rocks in da ocean
boned it eyes
saw da score
in 94
and we cleaned the floor
with pores that were soar
mended wings til we reached the core
course til fade out
Grits - Where R U going
Tekst :
Bonafide:
yo
you wanna know why we do this
we keep speakin these verses
in purpose of breakin curses
with persicutional surface keep tryin to
put us in hearses it seems
even the churches been blinded for recognizin our talent
its part of the plans of God reachin man
understand so many searchin, understand so many hurtin
flirtin with death , and slowly closin the curtain on hope
to find a better way, a brighter light and darker days
strike the spark to start, and burn a bluer blaze
maybe we missed it but um, what if we didnt these drums
maybe the difference is needed for when it sums
so i dedicated my body to be the sacrifice
livin and the beat it copywrite writen to raise dead
and the course read led by be sweat
which is to be the beacon they seakin, when somethin has gotta give
so eternal existance is not a tellital mistant
but a reality of faith, believin in He, recievin through me
Chorus:
call and ill be there
talkin to you now
we do, to believe in me
to we be easily
where are you goin, goin
call and i ll be there
talkin to you now
we do, to believe in me
to we be easily
where are you goin
Coffee:
happiness is my acomplice
part of myself, up outa this rut without a map or compass
doin good is so presumtius
its one of my many functions
i got the skinny anyone of yall walkin awlful prenny
thats why i speak so gently
help out like Farnsworth Bently
just do my part and put my heart and whole, though trials may tempt me
play full of the emotions pinley
speak through my actions lately
problems is stackin baby
control the freak in me secretly thats whats crackin baby
and you dont have to hate me, or under rate what i do
conviction with diction i choose to use expressin my view
tell me whose land we on (oh) and get a gander of the man and conversate when and whose gate we landed on
attackin my defenses so relentless knock me senseless
and i woke to those ones faces and the traces of repentance
baby gotcha smellin the gunsmoke smoke
i avoke profusley and loosly envoke the one quote
Chorus
Grits - Get down
Tekst :
Get down, get down, get down
Get down (are you listening?)
Get down, get down, get down
Get down (listen to this)
When I start I master the art of getting down to the heart
And set apart to spark emotion a the slightest sound
It’s probably one of the realest topics ever spoke upon
Speech that God will impeach
Swallow the chunks which you choke upon
I’m gifted I know it
Still I was wandering in the path
They tell me boy you’re a star, “Sign me your autograph”
This can’t be it though, mind gone staring into space
“Sorry, where was I?” Thoughts gone without a trace
Was the love of my life, hip-hop guided my life
A combination of the three that would probably me nice
After doing suffice I break the ice with device
And take advice that comes with the price of rolling the dice
Get down, get down, get down
Get down (are you listening?)
Get down, get down, get down (yeah)
Get down (This me right here?) (Listen to this)
I get down with whatever
Pound to the sound of the ground any weather
Storms may come but conform me never
My mind transformed by words
Born to forever live with scorn
But still I’d rather walk in the light of the truth presented
I never understood grace till I really repented
Till I truly committed my total self admitted
Now my hustle has found purpose
And pimpin’ I gotta get it
Even if bloodshed if part of my quest
I’m embracin’ my deathbed
Till I’m collectin’ the rest
I ain’t leavin’ with out receiving what was meant for me
God’s will being fulfilled through my life complete
Get down
Get down, get down, get down
Get down (are you listening?)
Get down, get down, get down
Get down (listen to this)
Get down, get down, get down
Get down (are you listening?)
Get down, get down, get down
Get down (listen to this, hey) (repeat to fade)
(Fading)
Let me get at the verse
Let me get at the vocal
Let me be real as I slowly approach you
Tell me your feelings on the world’s conditions
Sign away but let me get your permission
To release conviction alone…