Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song C2k, artist - Grits. Date of issue: 27.08.2007
Song language: English
C2k |
| You got me running in circles, |
| 360 to be precise, |
| Taking caution while turning in this cataclysmic device, |
| We need to get to the initial, |
| This music’s superficial, |
| If my vocal chords were crushed and lost the strength to hold a pencil, |
| would I give up? |
| Give in? |
| Creep closer to doom? |
| Staying anxious while receiving these orders from throne rooms, |
| It’s the same question that I pose to you, to those who don’t know but throwing |
| stones at the crew. |
| 'Cause if you don’t know the music hire someone who does, |
| Instead of writing reviews, dragging our names through the mud. |
| Took excerpts from the songs, gave it a racist touch, while the deejay in the |
| back’s the kind you said we hate so much, |
| But you’re forgiven, |
| 'Cause we have no time for holding grudges, |
| Humble emcees don’t need contemporary budgets. |
| Get back to the Father, the Great I Am, who distributes the blessings, |
| Why worship the soundscan? |
| Everyone’s invited to the circle, |
| Come on in, and do bring a friend 'cause when the kid’s on a natural high we boogie 'til we die, |
| Erupting the spot like the fourth of July. |
| Everyone’s invited to the circle, |
| Come on in, and do bring a friend 'cause when the kid’s on a natural high we boogie 'til we die, |
| Erupting the spot like the fourth of July. |
| Infrared beams seem to polarize the scene as my team gleams, |
| Representing number seven — meaning completion, as in 360 degrees in growth in the Spirit, |
| Trying to reach it But some, they doubt it and don’t believe we’ve been allotted a place in perfection, |
| The selection rocked your noggin, |
| Acceptance is at a limit 'cause of physical appearance, |
| According to the word I’m given eternal clearance. |
| As the gavel falls I appeal the court’s decision, |
| Making judgment calls not adhering inner vision. |
| In order to speak to men you have to know the man’s language, |
| Total anguish came alive from confusion of my tactics in this ministry, |
| Reaching lost souls through rhyme aerobics, |
| Total purpose for the factors of the seven, |
| My whole click’s protected by spiritual immunity, with allies circled about |
| beyond the sky. |
| Everyone’s invited to the circle, |
| Come on in, and do bring a friend 'cause when the kid’s on a natural high we boogie 'til we die, |
| Erupting the spot like the fourth of July. |
| Everyone’s invited to the circle, |
| Come on in, and do bring a friend 'cause when the kid’s on a natural high we boogie 'til we die, |
| Erupting the spot like the fourth of July. |
| Everyone’s invited to the circle, |
| Come on in, and do bring a friend 'cause when the kid’s on a natural high we boogie 'til we die, |
| Erupting the spot like the fourth of July. |
| One’s invited, |
| Come on in, and do bring a friend 'cause when the kid’s on a natural high we boogie 'til we die, |
| Erupting the spot like the fourth of July. |
| Do dot, |
| I got exactly what he got, |
| The spirit that we got reflect the Son — he hot |
| An onslaught never amounts to too much -what I am taught |
| Negativity encompass what I’ve accomplished, |
| Pin-pointed, |
| Passing it off to whoever want it, |
| Feelings demonstrated, bruised, battered and scattered, |
| My life’s patterned off the one’s scaling fine line, |
| Reality struck, |
| It stuck now until a past time-line, |
| The circumstances, |
| Taking our chances, |
| Ruins to rubble, |
| Day to day life, no picnic, |
| We all struggle, |
| To which degree do I turn? |
| I’m in a whirlwind spiral in a funnel, twisting me and my girlfriend, |
| Broken dreams persistent, |
| Insistent of spiritual assistance, |
| Futile, |
| While the whole mass laugh but few smile, |
| Volcanic, |
| Erupt a sporadic circle tornado, |
| An addict breathing static, |
| Passion it off, |
| Now who got it? |
| Everyone’s invited to the circle, |
| Come on in, and do bring a friend 'cause when the kid’s on a natural high we boogie 'til we die, |
| Erupting the spot like the fourth of July. |
| Everyone’s invited to the circle, |
| Come on in, and do bring a friend 'cause when the kid’s on a natural high we boogie 'til we die, |
| Erupting the spot like the fourth of July. |
| Everyone’s invited to the circle, |
| Come on in, and do bring a friend 'cause when the kid’s on a natural high we boogie 'til we die, |
| Erupting the spot like the fourth of July. |
| Everyone’s invited to the circle, |
| Come on in, and do bring a friend 'cause when the kid’s on a natural high we boogie 'til we die, |
| Erupting the spot like the fourth of July. |