greg grease - warm-ups lyrics
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[verse 1]
it’s the black bearded, black man
with a black mask
and a red, green, and black flag as some kids whack bat
a lot who eyeb-lls, who not hard, you need to back that
we dodgin’ cop cars, they not scars, need to run the track fast
ayy, just now
[verse 2]
yeah, that’s my dj on the one and two’s
keepin’ it cool, spreadin’ it through the souls mental, monumental it grooves
my whole crew’s damaging fools, elaborate moves
your style’s doo-doo, i see through you and your cabinet too
[bridge]
eliminating wackness is my practice
nah, i don’t give a f-ck, gang’s trippin’ on mc’s cliche
[outro]
we the coldest in your area, sick as malaria…
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