Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Weigh a Buck 50 , by - Grits. Song from the album Mental Releases, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 31.07.1995
Record label: Gotee
Song language: English
Weigh a Buck 50 |
| Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50 |
| It comes and goes, it comes and goes |
| (Fraudulent friends get the boot in the end) |
| Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50 |
| It comes and goes, it comes and goes |
| (Fraudulent friends get the boot in the end) |
| Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50 |
| It comes and goes, it comes and goes |
| (Fraudulent friends get the boot, the boot) |
| Theoretic, dietetics oppose my genetics |
| They can’t comprehend, they romp in sin |
| Coming from within, I don’t hold a grudge when they judge |
| It’s crass, sometimes I come in first, sometimes I come in last |
| But I guess that’s a part of life, in the heart of strife |
| Shoot ellipses cause eclipses on the sandy shores |
| From the ghetto to the meadow I hope people hear and let go |
| Of the thing that’s oppressive, stop being possessive |
| Unleash it, it can’t be enslaved in the grave |
| So pave the way and disperse the curse |
| Of perversed ancestry who didn’t care for morals |
| I know I have ancestry who didn’t care for morals |
| So slide, glide to freedom of foolish pride |
| 150's shifty, let the joy inside |
| Purity is callin' your name (hello) |
| So ya answer, ya answer, ya answer, ya answer |
| Weigh a Buck 50, Weigh a Buck 50 |
| Those who remain hold the strains of the fickle |
| Weigh a Buck 50, Weigh a Buck 50 |
| Four quarters, four dimes, and oh yeah, two nickels |
| …like Don Rickles |
| Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50 |
| It comes and goes, it comes and goes |
| (Fraudulent friends get the boot in the end) |
| Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50 |
| It comes and goes, it comes and goes |
| (Fraudulent friends get the boot in the end) |
| Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50 |
| It comes and goes, it comes and goes |
| Down like Brandy yea you wanna be, tryna see |
| If Bone got game with deceased presidents |
| It’s evident I live by the funk of poverty |
| When I’m dunked cause my situations deep knee |
| I’m up to my boots in applications |
| Eliminating advocates who are threats |
| I gets meticulous administrating friendships |
| So none slip through my fingertips in the process |
| So I suggest an open eye when you sleep |
| Peek-a-boo I see you phony boo-boos |
| Word on the street: Gotee got the beats |
| And since I been down I seem to never come around |
| Too big for my britches, the snitches |
| Got mo' stories than G’s on the block hittin' switches |
| So take a whiff sniff hey this kid’s shifty |
| Fittin' the descriptive weight of one fifty |
| Weigh a Buck 50, Weigh a Buck 50 |
| Those who remain we tight like Gladys' Pips |
| Weigh a Buck 50, Weigh a Buck 50 |
| Four quarters, four dimes, and oh yeah, two hollow tips |
| …and fat lips |
| Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50 |
| It comes and goes, it comes and goes |
| (Fraudulent friends get the boot in the end) |
| Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50 |
| It comes and goes, it comes and goes |
| (Fraudulent friends get the boot in the end) |
| Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50 |
| It comes and goes, it comes and goes |
| (Fraudulent friends get the boot, the boot) |
| Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50 |
| It comes and goes, it comes and goes |
| (Fraudulent friends get the boot in the end) |
| Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50 |
| It comes and goes, it comes and goes |
| (Fraudulent friends get the boot in the end) |
| Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50 |
| It comes and goes, it comes and goes |
| (Fraudulent friends get the boot, the boot) |