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MF Grimm - Together lyrics
[Verse One] Story 'bout retarded nigga, went against his main nigga Started rollin wit other niggas, knew they wasn't feelin niggas Niggas had beef wit niggas, now he breakin bread wit niggas Jealousy and envy, money leave ya dead nigga Clip in ya head, throw ya in the bathroom Inside tub, chainsaw rub Cut down to nubs, bag like work Thought he was my man, he was a motherfuckin jerk From his face wipe smirk, flip the script kinda lurk But I'm a gravedigga nigga, so I put 'em in the dirt At first shit hurt, reminiscin' when we laugh Havin' fun bustin' guns, but yo fuck it that's the past Had to kill his ass, lose cannon wanna scheme Free agent over cream switchin' teams Can't let him slide, time to take this ride Popped up the trunk, throw 'em inside (chorus) He flipped (oh yes he did) Went to war against his click (oh yes he did) Even though to us it did really hurt Still we got together and we tied 'em up (oh yes we did) He flipped (oh yes he did) He went to war against his click (oh yes he did) Even though to us it did really hurt Still we got together and we beat 'em up (oh yes we did) He flipped He went to war against his click (oh yes he did) Even though to us it did really hurt Still we got together and we chopped 'em up (oh yes we did) [Verse Two] Died on the tracks like the rat he was Before we blew his brains out, he screamed out "WHY?" Didn't tell 'em shit, let 'em find out From his maker, why he was aired out, FUCK 'em Cobra Commander, strip the life Metal Face lay loss, ain't No Snakes Alive Rakim said, no mistakes allowed So we corrected 'em, by dissectin 'e |
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