Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sour Grapes, artist - E L U C I DAlbum song History Will Absolve Me, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.04.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Backwoodz Studioz
Song language: English
Sour Grapes |
Pig knuckle, braised soft |
White tablecloth, skewered squab |
Smile like El Gato, chilled gazpacho |
Greens tossed |
Extra virgin sits on top the sauce |
I’m boss' boss |
Did it my way |
Hit the highway to rob, some took a loss |
And came hat in hand |
Eyeing a seat at the table but I let 'em stand |
Selfish |
Butter poached shellfish |
The charred flesh of the helpless |
Scoop marrow from bone |
I can only imagine those loans have grown |
Like the mortgage on your aspirational home |
Liens leaning on your ceiling, the beams groan |
You got a lot on your dome |
I eat like Noreaga, vomit crusted on the throne |
Blood run out the prime rib |
Student debt the next ship to sink like that subprime shit did |
Napkin, tucked like a bib, filthy |
Silverware untouched, rip carcass, grilchy |
Swiftly, condemn the guilty, sacrificial lamb |
Rosemary and cracked black pepper |
What you want from me, marital advice? |
I suggest you crack the heifer |
Check her |
Double check the exchequer |
Then tell the chef |
Pork belly on polenta |
Poached egg centered |
Grated white cheddar |
Vacuum every crumb |
Black & Decker |
Show a lil' leg honey, I might tip better |
A day late and a dollar short |
Thanks for your support |
Yo, let’s pop this cork |
A day late and a dollar short |
Thanks for your support |
Yo, let’s pop this cork |
Sour grapes flow out the bottle |
Sour deez blow out the nozzle |
Public Enemies |
I got a right to be hostile |
Say what you mean, if you don’t know shut the fuck up |
Cash rules everything |
Beretta themed code of conduct |
At ease |
Man or machine compute supreme |
Honors relieved in favor of thieves |
Make the change you want to see |
Do you believe? |
Cowards freeze power steam pack heat |
Don’t forget to make that crease 'Bama |
Wolves trying to eat no retreat |
Blam blam hammers |
Peeled off in tinted jeeps blaring rap standards |
All questions the eyes don’t lie but never answer |
Baggy r.i.p. |
Tees and lit votive candles |
Motives random |
Manicured and pampered you’ll never understand it |
For those who’ve been abandoned |
I’m speaking candid |
Overly anxious |
Stress build fast it might strangle |
All that glitters ain’t gold gold but shit it dangle |
No bank roll |
Still on tilt like a kangol |
Be thankful |