Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Matter What, artist - Grieves. Date of issue: 20.06.2011
Song language: English
No Matter What |
| I was born with the ability to see stars |
| Walk steady on the beat |
| Meeting each bar |
| Little goofy motherfucker |
| Hitting C sharps |
| Swimming through the game like I’m a riding on a reef shark |
| Please |
| All I need is 88 keys |
| And the drum line jumping off an MPC |
| To be easy |
| Got a lot of ghosts to chase |
| And a couple lady problems I’m supposed to face |
| Hold off on em |
| Take another sip off the swamp water |
| Put a kiss on the cheek of your mom’s daughter |
| Dance around like a fool spilling my lager |
| And I won’t ever be a pimp, so baby why bother? |
| Nah |
| I guess it ain’t my style |
| 26 with a twist and a face like a child |
| Hate it if it makes you smile |
| Cause in the end of it it all fades away when the fake takes trial |
| Kick rocks |
| No matter what, it comes to be (Hey here’s a suggestion) |
| You can kiss my ass if you doubted me (Yup) |
| Cause all that jabber that your babbling (Babble on) |
| Has left you stranded and standing alone with your head in your hands |
| [Verse 2: Krukid) |
| Look |
| I was born to be a moon walker |
| Walk into the club, suddenly the room’s darker? |
| Fan favorite of the street preacher |
| Peace keeper |
| Bridge groomer jumped the broom said skip it on a street sweeper |
| But don’t come at me with beef, I’m a meat eater |
| With tongue and teeth that’ll cut you like a meat cleaver |
| Miscreet beaver |
| Like damn it all to hell |
| Told the fam I’m gonna rap |
| None of that went over well |
| I could tell they just worry |
| I’m trying to court the game and judge you by your hung jury |
| And I don’t sport a chain |
| Blame it on my ancestors |
| Brought to port of slaves while I failed to be affected by a lust for foreign |
| aid |
| And none of ya’ll blame thinkin rap is all the same |
| But I can promise you to never keep it formulaic |
| Im here to raise the bar though, I never caught a case |
| And maybe while I’m at it score a babe and fornicate |
| I’m human is all I’m saying |
| No matter what, it comes to be (Hey here’s a suggestion) |
| You can kiss my ass if you doubted me (Yup) |
| Cause all that jabber that your babbling (Babble on) |
| Has left you stranded and standing alone with your head in your hands |
| Skinny as a fence post |
| Moving through the crowd |
| Dancing off rhythm just a minimal amount |
| For the hell of it |
| I’ve been on the road too long |
| And got a head like a weather balloon floating along |
| Approaching the dawn |
| You ain’t got a jab I ain’t ever heard |
| I let sarcasm fly like a feathered bird |
| So if you’re looking some gratifying better words |
| You can try writing out letter to the editor |
| Hah |
| Cause I ain’t got not time |
| I’m on my 24/7 and my 3−6-5 |
| I got my heavy oar paddling to reach that prize |
| And you can see the dedication in my eyes |
| Or maybe that’s the hangover |
| Creeping up my skull like a bad shadow |
| I can take it o the rocks |
| I am that agile |
| So if you came here to be that asshole |
| You can pick another cat to hassle |
| I should slap you |
| No matter what, it comes to be (Hey here’s a suggestion) |
| You can kiss my ass if you doubted me (Yup) |
| Cause all that jabber that your babbling (Babble on) |
| Has left you stranded and standing alone with your head in your hands |