Lyrics Groove - Myke Bogan, KAZADI, Blossom

Groove

I just wanna groove
But my thoughts gettin in my way
I just wanna groove
With a chalice and a backwood
I just wanna groove
But my thoughts gettin in my way
I just wanna groove
But my thoughts gettin in my way
I just wanna groove
With a chalice and a backwood
I just wanna groove
But my thoughts gettin in my way
Yo, I need to be less passive but reacting off emotion to everything that is
said about me
That has control of my destiny, and thats fucking tragic
Restraint and self control is necessary
Lacking balance from the whiskey in this golden chalice
Imagine sabbath filthy lavish sounds of dopeness sex and hopelessness
And there you have it, groove addicts stay spasm
Though I never lived in a place long enough to feel like I belong
Long live the nomad, no mans feeling can tell you different
I’m in a new position, I’m obsessed with feeling like I’m indifferent
We’re all the same we just groove a little different
All my thoughts disappear and reappear like Krillin, thats the solar flares
I could stare, watch the plot thicken
Or I could just be aware, take control of my despair, souvenir for the real,
thats that vibe kicking
Shit I’m just trying to groove
This is a stiff pour and tough drinks
This when a bitch gorgeous touch me
Crease like a stiff board and cuff links
Fresh linen got my call hoisted-fresh lemon on some raw oysters
Still tatted with coy fish I been thinkin
Live life on the edge so yea I’m binge drinking
Good weed chase dreams is my calling card-still me still cheap drinking Paul
Masson
No schemes No means for what a dollar is-my drinking passion exceeds all of my
tolerance
I tolerate all the problems that make me passive
Passive aggressive feelin' on how her ass is
Asking me all these questions about my rap shit
Baby you know whats good my nigga just rolled a wood so shut up and take that
last hit
As the night finna fall forth
It’s only right you on all fours