Gave ‘Em An Inch (Jase Remix)

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Lazy Grey - Rap, Australia

Gave ‘Em An Inch (Jase Remix)

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[Intro] (Alright) Yeah (fire in the belly) Time's now, check (Check it) [Verse 1] Fuck pissin' in ya pocket, I'ma piss in your mouth I'ma break it down for fools that ain't figured it out Even at my own gigs, bouncers kickin' me out How the fuck you s'posed to rhyme when you listen to house? You call that street? Fuck your beats, mines is better For better or worse, we better when we rhyme together I'ma do whatever it's worth, hurt whoever Got dirt on my name like a worthless treasure You're all biters, you took a bite and let the rest disrespect Their still best kept to death threats Better stop talkin' shit about my crew or check Do or die, D-I-D, yo, we true to the death Music to me, it's so beautiful as can be Why the fuck you even talkin'? You ain't lookin' at me If you need some extra sales, put some doof on your beats After my album, they'll probably burn books in the streets [Chorus] Gave 'em an inch, they fuckin' took a mile and whinged I didn't complain, they even bit my style on things This is the name, forever off my dial on drinks It's Lazy Grey, forever off my dial on drinks Gave 'em an inch, they fuckin' took a mile and whinged I didn't complain, they even bit my style on things This is the name, forever off my dial on drinks And to this day, forever off my dial on drinks [Verse 2] Time's critical, situation pitiful They talkin' life's good, well, fuck it, mines is miserable And any cunt that tries to tell me any different I'ma bring it to your city with the Methylated Spirits A ritual that wreaks havoc with complete damage Crumble your realities, watch your dreams vanish My team addict for drugs, on the street, antics Now you're lookin' for love, you on the wrong planet A strong cannon A-K-A the bomb dragon Yeah, I smoke so much weed, I got no time for braggin' Or the writers taggin', if you're spinnin' on your back, dancin' Or spinnin' in the club like DJ Ransom You industry or in the street? Let me ask that question You into me or in the scene? Tell it's true connection I reckon you suck cock like Paris Hilton Drop names and talk fame, you fuckin' villains Perpatrate, gots to kill 'em, that's my slogan A river city rebel who done repped it down to Logan In the eighties, I fuckin' hated all you bogans Hassled me at the shop while I was chain smokin' Stole my bike, threatened my brother's life 'Cause in my mind, he's the king of eighty-nine That's the year I dropped my first demo, used to sound like a seppo A decade later, now we got Ken Oath [Chorus] Gave 'em an inch, they fuckin' took a mile and whinged I didn't complain, they even bit my style on things This is the name, forever off my dial on drinks It's Lazy Grey, forever off my dial on drinks Gave 'em an inch, they fuckin' took a mile and whinged I didn't complain, they even bit my style on things This is the name, forever off my dial on drinks And to this day, forever off my dial on drinks Gave 'em an inch, they fuckin' took a mile and whinged I didn't complain, they even bit my style on things This is the name, forever off my dial on drinks It's Lazy Grey, forever off my dial on drinks [Outro] (Alright) (Fire in the belly)

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  • Lazy Grey