Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Oh, artist - The Grouch. Album song Don't Talk To Me, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 22.09.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Oh |
| In a time filled with rhymes we forced minds to climb |
| Way up above all that bull shit you love |
| Keepin' your soul in tact, with the rap |
| This otherworld underworld ninety six-fat |
| They couldn’t see me, so I entered right before their eyes |
| Pass the people dancing to the cuts where I reside |
| Spy the tightest girl, but I knew she’d never notice |
| A man on stage grabs the mic, so I took my focus |
| Oh, this. |
| Is a show it kinda sucks |
| Kinda fucks the purpose of paying if its worthless |
| A circus full of circles, three rings of jerks, fools |
| Tell them hit the weed |
| Im seeking out the beat but all I find is imitation |
| Rhyme assimilation, In times its just wasted |
| Racing around the club looking for some type of meaning |
| Receiving shit is REAL to the only one that’s seeding |
| Fiending for this hip-hop cause I love this shit to death |
| And until the day I die, I keep it honest in the WEST |
| Not astonished or impressed by developments or let-downs |
| Expect the unexpected never will I set bounds |
| I sweat clowns who beat doesn’t sounds fresh though |
| The Underground is here so motherfuck where the rest go |
| In a time filled with rhymes we forced minds to climb |
| Way up above all that bull shit you love |
| Keepin' your soul in tact, with the rap |
| This otherworld underworld ninety six-fat |
| I stay up late writing, Entice when the beat hits the one |
| Thoughts go through my mind like «boy my life is fun |
| From the sun up to down with the sounds that I imagine |
| One day I’ll get it wright in this period I lag and |
| Drag it on like my dreams and my cape |
| There’s so much impact I can make if I can only bear the weight |
| Don’t fear the great coming and stunning how it is |
| There’s hella shit to take but hella left to give |
| I live my life unconfined, but still it’s hard to find my place |
| The look of determination it occupies my face |
| I’ll knock your guy’es face if you let me |
| The oddball of my race so how could you forget me? |
| Forget me not! |
| I got my rhymes up in your grill |
| My words will be effective even if I’m standing still |
| Demand at will if you must |
| I bust over fresh shit |
| One with the music on this motherfucking west shit |
| In a time filled with rhymes we forced minds to climb |
| Way up above all that bull shit you love |
| Keepin' your soul in tact, with the rap |
| This otherworld underworld ninety six-fat |
| And its like that |
| In a time filled with hella rhyme |
| In this time we force your mind to climb |