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letra de grin - charlie ray

[verse 1]
yeah, your average extraordinary citizens
inhale the pain reliver play the ether take the venom in
get the pen, put it to the paper hook it cooking vapors
rising from the pot just like my stock when im pursued by haters
but i invite them in they’re vitamins when i get in this violent state of mind
and take the time to make your vitals end
lyrically bully physical and spiritually cynical
a pr-ck is what he is dont do submissions do he
ain’t no tapping you gon’ have to break it drop ’em
aftermath of murder have the staff decapitate the problem
hear the guillotine, the illest team
when the rain (?) hit the chronics (?) hit the dream
thats how much i care about a prize i want your head
nothing personal but you ain’t versatile enough you dead
the he-rs- will go and take a cold one to another grave
(?) he is no opponent just a bug i spray

[chorus]
man imma do this thing like i know how
and they’re waiting for the day that i go down
and i like the little play like they gon’ win
then i look the other way and i just grin
let em make a move and slip
let them drop the ball make em rich and flinch
imma stop em all i know they be talking slick
then imma make a trip (i will find you)

[verse 2]
a pittiful display of individuals who pay for music
that is judas to the tunes that we produce today
we used to play the radio and b-mp a cl-ssic
and now they dont know the meaning, ignorant as they can manage
dont brandish your weapons or come out of your mouth with insanity, steppin left
unless you want to be the target regarded as second best
turn the kn-bs and make it raw like i draw with an etch a sketch
shake and scr-p it if it ain’t got the p-ssion to dead the rest
oh they say the game is real they have it backwards
welcome to the land of sketchy deals and manufactured rappers
and i try to play the record still but can’t (?)
its a cancer that i get to k!ll b-tches like its (?)
flip a switch and off you
dont pretend that you a criminal youre a soft dude
kicking your little subliminals like dog food
cos i kick it in the legion that you would call doom

[chorus]
man imma do this thing like i know how
and they’re waiting for the day that i go down
and i like the little play like they gon’ win
then i look the other way and i just grin
let em make a move and slip
let them drop the ball make em itch and make em flinch
imma stop em all i know they be talking slick
then imma make a trip (i will find you)

- charlie ray

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