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grip grand - tr-808 lyrics

whatchu think about losin’?
‘cuz i don’t think about that sh-t at all
welcome to broakland, you should think about movin’
we on strike for a higher wage
they make a lot of claims, but i could see through a sucker like a bible page
ask ice-t if rhymin’ pays
how about power, evil e and darlene
with the shottie raised
i rep cali when i spit my vocals
throw your hands in the air like the lench mob logo
so forget your bifocals, i told you
you would need a telescope to see the
sh-t that i’m close to
what is it? people tell me that i seem different
i’m in outer sp-ce, so excuse me if i seem distant
grip been away for a while
now i’m back with new styles
so prepare to get served like a caterer
i was in la in ’88 playin’ tapes
at the great western forum where
the kings and the lakers were
i take it back to the sound of my youth
that tr-808…is the sound of the truth
since rodney o. & joe cooley
everlasting b-ss has flowed through me
i got it on tape like home movies
born in the bay, but my parents divorced
i had to leave, please believe i still carry the torch
i learned all about the city of dope from too short
california, rappers get smoked like newports
in the w, e-s-t where i be
sittin’ in the park waitin’ for you like hi-c
wanna battle? i spit ‘til the record is done
call a dj, quick, grip is second to none
i can’t forget spice one, e-40, the cl!ck
i always say what i think, like a freudian slip
so go ahead, take a photo of grip
screamin’ “whose world is this?”
middle finger up, holdin’ my…

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