Альбом GRITS

Coffee's verse:
Deadlocked in the zone, we prone to dip into the unknown
Quick to flip if one trip, first we break bread, then break heads
Look at all the people runnin' in fear, scared
Unwilling to hear what's said, hide under the shed
We lyin' in the filth, grown men layin' in our own beds
Pull ourselves up by the bootstraps
Hit them curves, dodge the trap
Don't move at a slow pace
Hand us a mic, we move the whole place
This for each and every hood,
Eighteenth Ave, Wedgewood, South side, clean cutz
Tell me who on it, tell me what you know that's good
Baller blockin' ain't an option, that ain't the purpose of my concoction
Releasin' toxins in the abyss, boxin' you in so you don't miss
Me gettin' you rockin', Nashville
Proud I'm in it, been a minute
Gettin' our due, me and my crew
Rep our city, how ‘bout you?
Hittin' curves!

Hook:
Hittin Curves, shorty, baby, ooo hoo
(Dipping in the ride, swerving in the ride)

Bridge 1:
That's why we tell them
Swerving we ruling we serving
Hittin them curves and then we
Pushing them verses them curses
They must be broken yeah
Taking them Tennessee corners
And changing lanes cause they
Brought us enough contradiction
So now we change our position yeah, yeah….

V2
Bonafide's verse
I'm in LaVergne letting the Chevy burn rubber every turn
Changing lanes while the body swang heavy to the right
Like my life hit them curves swerve as I discern to turn
Back down the one way truth and the life
I learn lessons every block counting blessings like rocks
As I bubble in the struggle in the Classic Caprice
Releasing pressure like these woofers in the back of my seats
And speaking clearer than these tweeters when I'm over these beats
I check the navigation to see what direction to take
To lead a generation headed for collision with fate
On the darker side in the ride looking through rearviews
In full speed searching for a u turn to save you hittin curves….

BRIDGE

(This is how we overcome); so yo' (everything's gonna go ma way); we're here (doing this from the mornin' sun); ma light (up until the break of day).

[Pre-chorus: All the spies, we grows; on the side, oo-oh-oh-oh; bone slash, away we go; Christian move, so watch it, oh].

[Chorus: Bobbin' bouncin'; move yo' head; we all need counselin'; we ain't scared; goin crazy, hittin' walls; He's here all night; ain't no pause].

[Refrain: Bangin' bobbin' bouncin', bouncin'; bobbin' bangin' bouncin', bouncin'; bangin' bobbin' bouncin', bouncin'; bobbin' bangin' bouncin', bouncin'].

Told ya'll we had a lil' bounce to bang, and out your range; it ain't comin' out the same; we skitzo, over-flowin' dyslexic messages; meant for the souls, the flesh can't detect it; don't disrespect, you just gon' accept; the south been hot, rich men preppin'; this our weapon bobbin' bouncin', bangin' beats and counselin', counselin'; every line inclined and designed, by divine inspiration and time; to speak to a certain situation, to those that hurt and in desperation; this the reason why we came, hollerin' talkin' ‘bout Jesus name; so elbows and shoulders get in the motion, brake yo' neck and take in the potion.

Ho; [Chorus]. [Refrain].

Ma neck snap back as a direct reaction; (people point), what is that son; parties gonna be lock a jockey; goin' up and down like the stairs on Rocky; revamp the situation, ma loyal subject surround encamp the nation; breathe life into the obsolete; break up the riff raff, who can't compete; overweight folk, lean on the rail; it's about to break, and they can tell; preach about the bars through the cells; speak of all the scars, times they fail; march to a different drum; free in Christ, no cause to get dumb; countin' on how he has lost his Son; this party ain't free, it cost a ton.

[Chorus]. [Refrain].

Move it now, don't break yo' back, don't break yo' back, don't break yo' back, don't break yo' back, don't break yo' back (move it son); don't break yo' back (until the break of day).

[Pre-Chorus].

[Chorus]. [Refrain]; oh.

Move yo head; we ain't scared; hittin' walls (break yo' back); ain't no pause.

[Refrain]; oh.

Girl u must be trippin falling head over heals for a man who don't love u and don't know God and don't want to do either letting him lying and dying and no wonder you figure men are dogs, your brokenness his neediness brought you this conclusion, in God theirs another solution after all men are maid in the image of God even thought they are delusional just set higher goals, Godly ambisus educated brothers do exist u just cant see because your visions twisted close your eyes and I will paint a picture for a man whose not posted up in clubs trying to get your number who looks at your set of eyes not to predictable others who preys to god for his cleanliness, he aint impressed by short hair, short dresses, and blind and superficial things, he knows his diamond piece don't come with a price tag on her tail but verture in her heart something he discovered on his knees before God not you, so you want a good man heres what you do button up that shirt loosen up those pants, when and unusuall suspect come to you give him a chance, ask God what u need not your girl to remember you determen your self worth, make the nesisary sacrifices even though it hirts. O and get dog out of your vocab, God and his world prest hood can hear your every word. To think D O G spells MAN is beyond exerd.

Anybody...
Right now my heart is so heavy
I cry tears until I'm empty
I feel so alone, don't you hear me?
Say...I gotta break these chains
I gotta break these chains

anybody out there, anybody on the landscape
any-anybody? Am I talking to myself?
body-body Anybody
I need to rationalize
Anybody see the passion in my eyes?

this flip life, sorta stuff I observe
is often times trifly throw me a curve
Seem a little life been getting a little blurred
Lately my wife's been praying for me, word.

God, know I'm thankful for the blessings I receive
but who wants to know, with what they want for what they need
A lotta things are promises, a lot are true indead
Some of ya'll ain't hear me, let me bring you up to speed

Maybe we'll stop
Maybe the album will flop
Maybe we'll cop nice cribs on the way to the top
Maybe we'll stay right her in the jar remainers
Keep believing with the truth, leading a pack to fall

Right now my heart is so heavy
I cry tears until I'm empty
I feel so alone, don't you hear me?
Say...I gotta break these chains
I gotta break these chains

Have you ever felt alone like nobody cares?
And living at home ain't nobody there?
But somebody's there
But nobody's there
Showing concern for the issues burning
You the insecurity
And the fear internally
Poor self image with no real identity
Untapped potential
Unstable mental
Looking to escape from the trap you into
So you puffin puffin til you see the stars
Cuttin cuttin and you hide the scares
Poppin poppin til the pills are gone
You drink the last drop til you in the zone

...for the love complex
used and abused
bruised and confused
I'm gonna tell the truth
Ain't no substitute
That's ever gonna fufill the need inside you
Christ died for that
He left and came back
Flowed the powers sin and death alike
You can have life and get more abudant
No more questions, cap the wonderin

Right now my heart is so heavy
I cry tears until I'm empty
I feel so alone, don't you hear me?
Say...I gotta break these chains
I gotta break these chains

What you wanna know?
Where you tryin go?
What you tryin see?
Where you tryin be?

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Yeah, yeah, yeah; (boo) [Chorus: let the fire burn; (boo) let the fire roar; (boo) bouncin' back and forth to the beat; (boo) gettin' angel wings to soar high; high (high), high (high), high (high), high (high), high (high), high (high); yeah, yeah, yeah; high] (x 2).

I gotta hit and then submit it to it; let the flame consume me, control me, that I would listen to it; glisten while it's 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; and let the fire roar; build ya body baby; trust me you'll be comin' back for more; lack for no more; thirst for no thing; hurt for no pain; a lust for no man; a woman not yours (whoa); and that's the truth man; hundred fifty proof man; swig some and get dumb, so you could get high, so high, so high.

[Chorus] (x 2).

Sink in favor, with your big behavior; flash across the screen, it inflict the flavor; cherish and embrace in every moment savor; unconsciously, our conquest; aimlessly they goin' bonkers smokin' on dat bombs as; foolishness and nonsense, we barely scratch the surface; not on purpose, about a thousand times around with countless minds; we pass they're lives as worthless; we poke our nose when them 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 fish in a pond; but really rocks in the ocean; boarded eyes; saw da score in '94; and we cleared the floor; pores that were sore; mended wings 'til we reached the core; where fire burns (fire burns).

(Boo); let the fire roar; (boo) bouncin' back and forth to the beat; (boo) gettin' angel wings to soar high; high (high), high (high), high (high), high (high), high (high), high (high); yeah, yeah, yeah; high.

[Chorus] (x 3).

(Boo); (Boo); (Boo); (Boo). [High] (x 8).

[Chorus] (x 2); yeah, yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah, yeah.

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