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granddad woolly - talk about it / gramdadda lyrics

(intro)
i put a lot up in this rap/
took me awhile just to get where i’m at/
but there are times that i think, if i can do without it/
so my n+gga, i guess we gotta talk about it/
yeah i guess we gotta talk about it/
oh you bet we gon talk about it/
ain’t nothing left but to talk about it/

(verse 1)
now i done came a long way from that green mead book that was perched up on the speaker/
full of sub par bars i believed were truly heaters/
born a true believer that was looking for respect/
the first rhyme that i pressed i titled it the new threat/
i still feel that way, and it’s been 10 plus/
this an unforgiving passion steady testing on your tough/
what’s a needle in a haystack or a diamond in the rough/
cause ther’s a lot of me’s who tapped out to life and gave it up/
and though i learned my craft dolo know journey wasn’t solo/
could’ve been a what if or even dubbed kinda so+so/
and i gotta thank bug you cosigned me into go mode/
and gave me confidence to be the artist that the globe know/
fingerroll you really watched a lil n+gga grow bro/
from broadway and photos by that no tamin logo/
and my man, mr. james, know you was a major key/
from them boombox frees, to the shows at ms. lees/
and another, i gotta give it up to yunger bruther/
made the dollar circulate, i know that flow is still b+tter/
and last but not least to my big brother jayson/
though you hung it up, just know you was my first inspirtation, that’s real/
(chorus 1)
cause i put a lot up in this rap/
it took me awhile for me to get where i’m at/
when so many in my circle said that they can do without it/
i had to stay around, cause for me i couldn’t doubt it/
so for them, you know we had to talk about it/

(bridge x2)
yeah, i got the aim to shoot my shot, never coy, got the ploy through/
they’ll never change the game, they just switching out the toy fool, talk about it/
i said i got the aim to shoot my shot, never coy, got that ploy through/
they’ll never change the game, so i’m switching out the oito/

(beat switch)

(chorus 2)
granddad so f+cking dope/
can they do it like this, n+gga no/
cause when i land in the spot, i give a d+mn what you got/
what i whip up’s always hard, it’s like them grams up in a pot n+gga/
granddad so f+cking dope/
but these muf+ckas never wanna talk about it/

(verse 2)
nah, and they tried to break (brake) my drive/
but i’m crafted to be clutch and quick can shift to any vibe/
how could this not take shape, when i tend to outline/
live rhymes and dead bodies, chalk it up to prep and time/
now a word from the wise if you don’t know or done forgot/
any finger trigger squeeze, but them g’s gon get that headshot/
so spit fire heavy, and i steady got that hymn locked/
i’m a legend in my apex, taking sh+t from out yo deathbox/
nah he don’t need it, hunger’s worse when you can’t feed it/
try and serve me expectation, best believe that i’ll exceed it/
they been pitching on a curve, so it’s easy to strike 3 it/
the kingpins talk turkey, this the lane for those who meet it/
n+ggas dare devils and never see it/
i cooked this one up in h+ll’s kitchen, even gordon gonna eat it/
gary n+gga, not michael but them odds i still beat it/
so when i speak they repeat it, and when you speak they delete it, n+gga/
(chorus)
granddad so f+cking dope/
can they do it like this, n+gga no/
cause when i land in the spot, i give a d+mn what you got/
what i whip up’s always hard, it’s like them grams up in a pot n+gga/
granddad so f+cking dope/
but these muf+ckas never wanna talk about it nah/
but these muf+ckas never wanna talk about it/

(verse 3)
pulled the pen up out the pyrex, tho the product still slept on/
i’ma keep pushing pure with a soul thats never stepped on/
that monday night raw, i got my gorilla press on/
and i’m tipping every scale that my motives will plan to rest on/
movement looking it fluid, been boiling that bland water/
mixed with bars i been baking so da (the) plan can band harder/
140, 180 any weight i’m a d+mn problem
put that work up in the wax now they calling me gramdadda/

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