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Grits - Soundcheck lyrics
(Hook) We want the levels pumpin' The monitors tweakin' Turn it up the first mic So we can hear him speakin' Everybody freaked out And wiggin for the weekend Nobody acting ignorant This is what we diggin Let the levels pump (pump!) The monitors tweak (tweak!) Turn up the mic (mic!) We can hear him speak (speak!) Everybody freaked out and wiggin' for the weekend Nobody acting ignorant This is what we diggin' (Coffee) If you look closely Analyze Through my life Mostly Take a journey Orbit morbid Ghastly and ghostly Theories motivated by Being illustrated by My comsumption Of intake And clean cut assumption Of something I do declare Mr. Bouregard rotten to the core Living life And with no regard To mental health Feel me when I say that I was into self Glory, wealth, mine for the taking, no mistaking Underhanded Sneaky Far from being candid Straightfoward wasn't the way for Cof- the light-skinned bandit My way Doing 90 down hell's highway Screeching Despite the lifetime of preaching Lord Forgive me I know not what I do The trials and Tribs of life Make me come unglued Crude to be subdued eaten alive like food Booed By angry onlookers who I've never seen before I done found my thrill Apart from Blueberry Hill A vocal ville local with a crib in Acapulco Speakin' faith focal Time and time again What I confess is hands raised to the ceiling When you feeling Godly lesson (hype is as hype does!) I'm cheerful expressing jump up If it ain't loud enough, then signal Soundman for a pump up Make sure He get your message loud and clear so ain't no mix-up Everybody dancing wildly Come on let's get those kicks up! (Hook) We want the levels pumpin' The monitors tweakin' Turn it up the first mic So we can hear him speakin' Everybody freaked out And wiggin for the weekend Nobody acting ignorant This is what we diggin' Let the levels pump (pump!) The monitors tweak (tweak!) Turn up the mic (mic!) We can hear him speak (speak!) Everybody freaked out And wiggin for the weekend Nobody acting ignorant This is what we diggin' (Bonafide) All inside your equilibrium Thought provoking sentences intended for the sin in men Prayer and fasted Grounded in The las to carry legacy Survivors of the wilderness Chosen generation to poses the land he promised us Highly underrated Widely hated Scripture's lyricist Imperialist Seeking out the dynasty Called to be the labors of the harvest Special forces in his army Laughing in the face of death and never fearing harm Cause if God is for us Who can stand and try opposing The Supreme Being And the Supreme Team Double edged weaponry Defeat has yet to see Forever tating victory Concentrated visionaries in your area Making levels breaking barriers Competitors Giving any answer but salvation Through repentance and deliverance Warning of the recompense of God from disobedience Consider us to be the voices in the wilderness Delivering the message of the foretold prophecy (John the Baptists') In order for direction to commence We need the audible clear so people hear the hidden messages Consider us to be the voices in the wilderness Delivering the message of the foretold prophecy (John the Baptists') In order for direction to commence We need the audible clear so people hear the hidden messages (Hook) We want the levels pumpin' The monitors tweakin' Turn up the first mic So we can hear him speakin' Everybody freaked out And wiggin' for the weekend Nobody acting ignorant This is what we diggin' Let the levels pump (pump!) The monitors tweak (tweak!) Turn up the mic (mic!) So we can hear him speak (speak!) Everybody freaked out And wiggin' for the weekend Nobody acting ignorant This is what we're diggin' |
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