Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Grim Reaper, artist - Mean.
Date of issue: 30.03.2017
Song language: English
Grim Reaper |
You reap what you sow |
Dancing in the kitchen |
Whip-whippin' a pot |
‘Cause I’ve been in the field |
Harvesting all the crop |
Going in for the kill |
While you wait for the drop |
‘Cause I’ve been putting work |
(work work work work) |
You better put in that work |
(work work work work) |
‘Cause when you put in that work |
(work work work work) |
You get to reap what you sow |
Even if it ain’t for the dough |
You reap what you sow, even if it ain’t for the dough |
You’ll get the fruits of your labour |
It might be sooner or later |
When you get the cream of the crop |
It must just turn into paper |
When you wanna be at the top |
You’re bound to meet all the haters |
I’m whippin', I’m cooking all of that crop |
I’m flexin' and finessin' |
Man, I feel like I’m on top |
When I get that cred, don’t you doubt it (doubt it) |
Don’t you know that I’m ‘bout it ('bout it) |
Eversince the since day that I started |
Never gon' look back till I’m gone (Ugh) |
Never looking back till I’m gone (Nah) |
When I’m dead and gone, I hope they’re playing my song |
Never be a living legend while I’m still breathing |
For the ones who showed me love, Thank you for believing (Woo) |
Never looking back till I’m gone (Nah) |
When I’m dead and gone, I hope they’re playing my song (Yeah) |
Never be a living legend while I’m still breathing (Ugh) |
For the ones who showed me love, Thank you for believing |
You reap what you sow |
Dancing in the kitchen |
Whip-whippin' a pot |
‘Cause I’ve been in the field |
Harvesting all the crop |
Going in for the kill |
While you wait for the drop |
‘Cause I’ve been putting work |
(work work work work) |
You better put in that work |
(work work work work) |
‘Cause when you put in that work |
(work work work work) |
You get to reap what you sow |
Even if it ain’t for the dough |
An eye for an eye |
A soul for a soul |
If you work hard for that crop |
Man, now that’s food for your soul |
Got that soul food that is so good now I’m so full |
Now it’s all good and I’m alright |
I been workin all day and all night, On sight |
(Rraah) Got a firm grip on that scythe (that scythe) |
On a Mean tip, I’ma Grim Reap |
So you better run for your life (your life) |
You pay the price if you’re tellin lies |
And everything will be jeopardised |
One day the truth will be televised |
So, you better realise |
Man, I’m not stackin all of these M’s |
Just to be flexin on the ‘gram |
So you better come correct |
I’m here to come collect |
Man I’ve paid my dues and all the debts |
Don’t need your views, I just want the cheque |
Blood, sweat and tears I’m never getting back |
One day I’ll leave and never coming back |
I’m just stating facts |
What’s said is said |
I can’t take it back |
Mean |