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letra de i'm high - grip grand

you know we don’t pack heat, we pack the whole venue
you wanna grab the mic? f-ck that, i won’t let you
i’m so special, the town oughta hold a parade
explode with the pen, like i forgot to throw the grenade
this represent a least a pint of blood i poured on the page
yeah, i’m a beast, so they keep my microphone in a cage
that’s all i wanted to say
your whole career is like 24 hours
you really oughta call it a day
you on the sidelines, i’m on the field callin’ the play
winnin’ the game, i’m ‘bout to need a different name
grip gazillion…naw, f-ck it, it isn’t the same
it’s grip grand, clang-clang, like a prisoner’s chains
i got it locked like the rock, told ‘em listen to kane
listen to g. rap, g. rip, grip is insane
like a lobotomy, i’m pickin’ your brain, simple n’ plain
i’m a dragon on the track n’ all i’m spittin’ is flames
so cl!ck-cl!ck, take a picture to remember me with
when i only had a couple gigs like a memory stick
i was already so incredibly sick
i’m like december 26th
‘cuz i’m broke, and i’ll never be fixed
you know i ran up in the jam and
then i told ‘em to freeze
i put the squeeze on mcs like accordion keys
this is the world according to me
a recording of me’s more heat than
two 45’s like a quarter to three
by the time you hear this record
i’ll be onto some next sh-t
hit the studio, cross this beat off of my checklist
any reasonable offer accepted
but you want grip for free?
sorry, can’t eat karma for breakfast
call me pg&e, every line is electric
something’s wrong with your song and
i’m tryna correct it
it’s the end of the line
but, yo, defeat never enter my mind
i only quit at the end of the rhyme

- grip grand

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