Lyrics Back up off the Floor, Pt. 2 - edIT, The Grouch

Back up off the Floor, Pt. 2

Enemy flipped it, Groucho spit it
You gonna get it
The rubble re-sifted till it fit it
Now you gonna get it
Just like that, we birth this music
Like my death, you first must use it
Make my sound real cracking
We’re at home wherever banging
I’m a coastal ???
local teller with a twist
The original version
More hits than kicks
That’s bells and whistles
Remix, we’re rich in culture plus
Tumultuous times
Can’t stop my mind I free think
That’s what I get hype off wipe off
Still remained your chains ???
Now sink your teeth to the Earth and drink
From the well within
'Cause I’m well without
That track so hot
Tracking track on route
I zoned out in my own backyard
Never thought I’d find peace without going that far
But EdiT made it slap hard
When you play it back loud, okay that’s art
Even if you said it wasn’t, my cousin
I’m painting steel, ???
Cranking like white trash
Banking on my light shining
I told you I don’t need diamonds
Give me the diamond bundle and bypass the dongle
Now this is how the song goes
Enemy flipped it, Groucho spit it
You gonna get it
The rubble re-sifted till it fit it
Now you gonna get it
Just like that, we birth this music
Like my death, you first must use it
Make my sound real cracking
We’re at home wherever banging