Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Artsy , by - The Grouch. Song from the album Show You The World, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 07.04.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Artsy |
| You ain’t artsier than me |
| Cuz you got sideburns and a vintage tee |
| I said you ain’t artiser than me |
| Cuz you pluck a guitar, that ain’t fuckin bizarre |
| You ain’t artsier than me |
| Cuz you live in Los Feliz, bitch you ain’t Jesus |
| You ain’t artsier than me |
| I got a colorful vocab, watch the low jab |
| So what you’re vegan? |
| It shows in your presence, you be geekin' |
| And you been seekin' the same light |
| Speakin' of game like the enemy, hang tight |
| I got a tail about 6 foot 1 by infinity |
| Full of sun, rain & potential energy |
| All you saw were the K-Swiss |
| Clean, crisp, creased jeans means this |
| So you thought and dipped |
| My walks hip, thoughts; |
| hipper |
| Unzip the zipper |
| No I don’t wear hemp or drink liquor |
| And that don’t make me the man, just a little bit sicker |
| Spit kicker with an eye for the big dipper |
| From an island cliff emerges a loud whisper |
| And I’m proud of this, it’s my art |
| You doin yoga just to look the part |
| You ain’t artsier than me |
| Cuz you chop up breaks and you dig in the crates |
| You ain’t artsier than me |
| You just a trendy lesbian, dreadlock thespian |
| You ain’t artsier than me |
| Cuz you make weed brownies and knit wool hats |
| You ain’t artsier than me |
| You pseudo-elitist old-school sap |
| Don’t let an 808 scare ya |
| Shake stripes off your shirt and clear the whole area |
| I’m a humanoid too |
| And if you’re cool with me then I’ll look past the void in you |
| Instead of through |
| I’m down with VW’s and flossed-out caddys on 22's too |
| I bang for good |
| Fools, kill for nothin' |
| I build for somethin' |
| Family and peace |
| Hand me the piece |
| I’ll hit it, I’m social |
| Hear my opinion |
| I’m proud, I’m vocal |
| Local in a foreign place |
| More digital than dusty |
| But trust me, I be tourin' space |
| You be whorin' at a comfortable pace |
| You be skippin a chore to jump in a race |
| I be bumpin my bass like you collect comics |
| I’m not weird, I’m honest |
| You ain’t artsier than me |
| Cuz you only read books, don’t watch T. V |
| You ain’t artsier than me |
| Cuz you shop at Whole Foods in open-toed shoes |
| You ain’t artsier than me |
| Cuz you speak real soft and drink Chai tea |
| You ain’t artsier than me |
| I recycle too, I’m kinda like you |
| I just look cleaner, grown demeanor |
| Wear deodorant, registered voter |
| And a tree hugger too |
| Not in these clothes |
| Me lova you but it’s gotta be both ways |
| Most days I’m earthy, stay grounded |
| Often it’s a paper chase, I’m well-rounded |
| Straight to face, townish |
| It’s all boundless |
| I make it sound universally dope |
| Overcome adversity, reshape the worst of me |
| Do it for the love and release it commercially |
| Like a blockbuster started at Sundance |
| Can’t stop man you only get one chance |
| Presentation is key, hesitation ain’t see |
| Innovation is my A-R-T |
| Dedication is free, occupation is me |
| Innovation is my A-R-T |
| You ain’t artsier than me |
| Cuz you drive a hybrid and carpool with three |
| You ain’t artsier than me |
| Cuz you a 16th Mexican, you ain’t ethnic |
| And you ain’t artsier than me |
| You just a broke ass poet with the same old cadence |
| You ain’t artsier than me |
| We was conscious first, welcome to Earth |