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big ox - organized grind lyrics

rest in peace to the loved ones and lost souls
rest in peace to my warm heart that turned cold
most of all rest in peace to the game
cuz after i murder this track it never be the same
it’s too late for looking back only time to grind
never time to hate only time to shine
only time will tell what unfolds is lies
gets yours by any means thru a soldiers eyes
free amongst the captured lost in translation
fleeing for the answеrs hope and salvation
high as sp+ceship flying thru the matrix
focusеd on the sky and it’s all for the taking
no looking back all has no brakes sh+t
flow cooking packs got em geeking off the taster
they keep asking when the album drops
i tell em don’t hold ya breathe cuz ya might not make it
take yo time
try to organize ya grind cuz imma die organizing mine
from the tops of my lines to the bottom of my bag of dimes
imma die organizing mine
take yo time
try to organize ya grind cuz imma die organizing mine
from the tops of my lines to the bottom of my bag of dimes
imma die organizing mine

eighteen gave to one of a kind he gotta lay down
24/7 my grind i gotta stay now
boys keep tapping them lines i can’t say now
no hablo+ bloodshot el diablo
don’t follow+ big ox+ that’s my motto
full throttle on the gas with open bottles
spit hollow tip lyrics that hit ya throat
gorilla warfare got d+mn ya boy was born there
bmore to naptown murdaland maryland
where crack sales rock but nothing tops the heroin
cops clear blocks with blocks and chopped caravans
fiends still flooding the block for scratch scrambling
i’m angling on how to keep the game dangling
swinging by one foot with a backpack of terror man
and that’s c4 see chris blow it up
og roll it up fatc throw it up
organize that build and divide clap
if i have to otherwise i recline back
and build a prime time top of the line track
i keep it on the low until i blow and define rap
a time bomb ticking what they called me in high school
now they just be wishing i stop by when i ride through
but if wishes were horses beggars would ride
so i might get to you cuz i’m taking my time
to organize the grind cuz imma die organizing mine
from the tops of my lines to the bottom of my bag of dimes imma die organizing mine
take yo time+ try to organize the grind cuz imma die organizing mine
from the tops of my lines to the bottom of my bag of dimes
imma die organizing mine

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