Grindin’ / ??? (God’s Hand)

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Young Wicked] Irreversible pain when I came in the game What it means to let a axe hang down from a chain Choke anybody out for ever cursing my name I'll stick you with a icepick and try to cool off your brain I know it's strange, but we're doing great, regardless of any doubt I keep on grindin' and shining, nine pimp is what I'm about I'll teach a negative motherfucker what my life's about With fire coming out my mouth in the midst of these rain clouds Satan sits on my shoulder, the serpent thought he was slick Had a evil life waiting for me, hoping I'd switch I tried to stab 'em, but he vanished when I swung on that bitch I dug a hole, stuck my head in and screamed out, "Eat a dick!" I know he heard what I said 'cause now he's planning my death Envious devils tryin' collect my cheddar and bread But this is my meal and I'ma eat it where I find it I'm a hungry motherfucker, stay loaded up and grindin' [Chorus: Bonez Dubb] You don't really want it with me Stay the fuck up out my way, I got places to be 'Cause we grindin', destiny to shine And you'll find that I'm grindin', grindin' You don't really want it with me Stay the fuck up out my way, I got places to be 'Cause we grindin', this ain't your ordinary every day average bullshit This the re-evolution of underground Juggalo grindin' [Verse 2: Bonez Dubb] Walking up this fucking mountain that we all wanna top And stopping nothing when it's cold and when it's way too hot Dropping haters off the map I'm headed right to yo spot Popping all frowns of wicked shit to clear our your whole lot Keeping it real I'mma spill my brains on a page so long Try to listen to some shit but it all sounds wrong You know we trekking through the game and the weather ain't fucking sweet 'Cause it be snowing in this bitch and it be six feet deep And even though we walking slow and it be hard on our feet We keep it wicked in this bitch and can't wait for the heat Say something, do nothing, that's the story of most But the way that I choke be the way of the gloat And hope them motherfuckers know that the time is pain Fuck all the losses we've gained Instead he prays in the name of G-O-D And what he gave AMB And that's heart And how we grindin' ever since the start So, look, motherfucker [Chorus: Bonez Dubb] You don't really want it with me Stay the fuck up out my way, I got places to be 'Cause we grindin', destiny to shine And you'll find that I'm grindin', grindin' You don't really want it with me Stay the fuck up out my way, I got places to be 'Cause we grindin', this ain't your ordinary every day average bullshit This the re-evolution of underground Juggalo grindin' [Verse 3: Young Wicked] In the basement there's a puddle of blood Severed bodies in a circle I won't hurt you Dripping wet with my love So Día de Los Muertos I'm compared to a God or a Dark Lord of torture when I offer you up See sacrificial tissues sizzling on the flame Inhalation giving me shakes, I'm feeling strange Talking boar teaches me how to unlock my brain The haters don't never change, they just call it the game When the piece move and teach you of the truth to come Straight from the veins of the rivers beneath Jerusalem Jay-rusalem, Jay rules Salem, James rules Salem But the witches couldn't save 'em They all died, burned at the stake, let me take 'em The planet is baking, I'm thinking the father's forsaken Wash away the sin with tsunamis and earthquakes and Honor killings and burning buildings, hijacked planes and I don't know where my soul has gone I feel trapped in a black void so nervous and paranoid Shake it off and continue into the circus Defend my spirit, I'm fearless Reverse curses, incantation I make Satan reappear Then I eat his face like Tyson to Holyfield's ear I'ma get it all, I spit it all until my death Standing under a ladder watching the cat take a baby's breathe Take a picture of my soul Open your mind, rewind time, remind mine, God is in control Free will is just the green pill Already took the red and the blue one Overdose on this gruesome vision that I'm living Bearing witness to the children of 75-13 Innocence is burning and I'm earning my spot in hell's pit And when I get there I'm bringing war and talking helly shit Fuck the devil
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Credits
- Writers
- Bonez Dubb
- James Garcia