Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Do It For The Kids , by - MF Grimm. Release date: 06.06.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Do It For The Kids |
| Goin’out to my nigga Rob Swift |
| For having faith in me |
| I’m a show niggaz East Coast is back |
| And all that other shit is gay |
| I represent for Manhattan |
| Time to set it Tech 9 dreams, and mack (a lever) wishes |
| in for red is beaming on the target makin’sure there is no missing |
| Your funeral you know who’s blowing kisses at your widow |
| It sounds fucked up but your widow’s doing dildo (ghetto) |
| You and me and your death she didn’t dwell |
| You’re living up in heaven but I know you’re mad as hell |
| No one knows I killed you except you |
| (Whispering) But we all know that dead men can’t tell sh… |
| Homicides in the dark kid trace the bullet pick up the shell |
| Doctor laid out your fuckin head |
| Shakin’gates in heaven because she’s fucking me Swingin’on God cause you need??? |
| to get to me Your spirit ain’t shit to me kid step to me Your history goes (bust the ass) kickin’victory |
| When it come to hardcore I am (epithomy) |
| of evil, so don’t pull stucks like (cannival?) |
| I bring storm |
| Violence in the belly of the beast won’t cease |
| I packed the piece at least, this world permanently crissed? |
| Far from weak, not too many better |
| Hardcore is colored black but that shines like packed leather |
| Food for thought, hush, eat my words, reads your mind |
| MCs engraved in grapes I crush the wine |
| A deadly breed no fag and bad seeds |
| You’ll never forget me like the jews will never forget Hitler’s bad deeds |
| Braincells are blown like a bike tire |
| Ignites escape the mental hell I’m runnin’through the verbal fire |
| I wonder if friends will see me at my best |
| But I lost a lot of friends of violent crimes in the process |
| My attitude’s (I miss) I like drama |
| Forget about my crimes I smoke a lot of scammer |
| I have few things to live for but even more to die for |
| My niggaz out the street is what I strive for |
| To die unheard, I won’t grant it Six feet under this planet, unknown I can’t stand it Platinum don’t mean shit |
| When you’ve perpetrated someone else’s lifes |
| And their life ain’t legit |
| And how we livin? |
| we livin day by day |
| Ain’t no tellin’on earth how long you get to stay |
| Microphone friction with diction in speakers |
| Called feedback |
| ? |
| be black when you attack |
| Or repeat hear the words I speak |
| Weak beat, strong vocals |
| No question the beats, delete |
| Grimm’s voice is elite, |
| Everyone loves a winner but what happens when the winner meets defeat? |
| Nuclear thoughts boom radiation termination |
| Clouds and mushroom spells doom to all creation. |
| Fuck World War I or World War II, see |
| Cause rap has gotta deal with World War Me And World War Me equal World War Three |
| We can rhyme or either fight kid, so what’s it gonna be? |