Crumb Snatchers

Lyrics

MF Grimm - "Crumb Snatchers" [Emcee(s): MF Grimm] [Producer(s): Gonzo] [Additional Vocals: Gonzo] [Scratches: Gonzo] [Intro (Overlapped With Various Scratched MF Grimm Samples): Gonzo] One, two, yo, check this out. All you fake-ass, party-ass niggas out there that keep biting my man's shit. We gonna keep it real for the '94. And this is motherfucking Monsta Island, aight? All you bitch-ass niggas, get the fuck out of Monsta Island, aight? Yo, Grimm, set that shit off like this: [Verse 1: MF Grimm] I can either Help or kill like radiation Imitate Kuwait in the motherfucking train station Mutilate like Charles Manson, I'm cutting Bitches and I'm giving 'em stitches like Marla Hanson Come and test me from Brooklyn to Bahamas I'll battle the best and digest like Jeffrey Dahmer Mad motherfuckers murdered, military methods Priest of death, pass my blessings with the Smith & Wesson Punk-ass rappers I'm sticking up, straight Vict' get rushed, terror-stricken 'cause you're butt I hang with CM, Kurious George, and also [?] In the streets, I have a rep for pulling spirits out of bodies I show no fear, I'm not giving in So change your address 'cause you're living in oblivion Emperor of evil, compress my competition 'Til my last breath, the best destroy recognition Death's the definition, rappers' fame is reduced They're scared I'm loose, and now they wanna call a truce They hate it, I made it, they waited Then hesitated, but now their brains invaded Anger, bitterness, you're hearing this, you're fearing this As I'm tearing this, you get dissed, so you're pissed 'Cause ass I kick, always get last licks, the money Devil of Cee-Lo, all I roll is 666 Musical Mase, eyes Puffy like a North Face Disgrace crews of two and make 'em break up like 3rd Bass I cause disasters, I am the master Of turning little bastards into fucking Casper So put your name on a tombstone 'cause when You try to kill me, I'll refuse to die alone [Hook: MF Grimm and (Sample with Scratches by Gonzo)] A lot of niggas wanna be me, but they can't be (But why?) 'Cause there's only one Sam Seed (Oh) Fronting like they're all that, but they're just bums What they tryna snatch, kid? (Crumbs) Fronting like they're all that, but they're just bums What they tryna snatch, kid? (Crumbs) [Verse 2: MF Grimm] Violence plus intellectual analysis equal mili- -tary thoughts, fights with mortal thoughts is my favorite sport Quantities of entities enter me evilly, he who's Dumb enough to battle me die drastically and has to be In a world of fabrication (-cation) Demonstrations of confrontation commence annihilation Let's pretend we're both guns and make this shit erratic I'll be the revolver, you could play the automatic Automatic flip scripts, revolver show loyalty Each gun is die-able, but only one's reliable You shoot fast, but, in the end, you jam Then I click back and turn your brains into Spam Grimm is the man, and I demand my recognition even If I have to blow your ass to spiritual submission I heard somewhere niggas is scared of revolution Revolute against the Reaper and get pulled from evolution. I was Shot a few times, and I died, and I'd snatch ya. Now I'll Go beyond life and attack the supernatural Seven shots fired, seven shots went in me Grimm was Jesus Christ, and to the concrete cross they pinned me A lot of hardcore niggas, I just figure they're imposters Rap is War Games, and Grimm's brain name is Joshua So if you wanna, battle then I gotta say the only Winning move against Grimm Reap' is not to play [Hook: MF Grimm and (Sample with Scratches by Gonzo)] A lot of niggas wanna be me, but They can't be. (But why?) There's only one Sam Seed Fronting like they're all that, but they're just bums What they tryna snatch, kid? (Crumbs) Fronting like they're all that, but they're just bums What they tryna snatch, kid? (Crumbs) [Verse 3: MF Grimm] As I Follow Apollo, god of prophecy and music Sew up the rising sun and transform it into poetry Stalking the shadows of the human mind and leaving weary Niggas better fear me when they hear my eerie theories On the rap scene, me you can't compare Punks like to stare, but they wouldn't dare I'm giving niggas nightmares on the streets of Elm Step into oblivion as you enter my realm I turn "boom bap" into "boom bip" My mind's on reverse shit, so you could call me Mxyzptlk Quantum leap through universes, different time and places Surrounded by an oasis of dead faces Will I die in a peaceful way? Or go all-out like Carlito's Way? Fuck it. Gotta live Day By Day Peace to my nigga by the name of Jay Styles automatic with skills of Eddie Futch Stick shift rhymes, I'll burn 'em out like a clutch Primitive rappers' ass kicked, they need a spark 'cause you're A dinosaur, so tour Jurassic Park The Reaper's rude, drop your ass to your knees If death was food, I'll be handing out free cheese Sit back, relax, smoke some scama. Niggas Screaming "battle," but their brain have no armor En garde, grab the mic and take your fighting stances Like to take chances, we could battle for advances (Fuck this wheelchair) I'm in a wheelchair, but still making money 'cause I got my murder buddies wearing hoodies, who get bloody The rap Boba Fett, if you rhyme, then I want ya Mental bounty hunter of hardcore fronters Some sleep on the Reap' like I'm not nice, but I Don't freestyle 'cause my style cost a price Tiny temptations of termination, no hesitation Retaliation to all imitation creations who's making Duplications of my innovations. So what you Want, niggas? Bring it on (Bring it on). I'll blow you out The sky like Captain Kirk do the motherfucking Klingons Ashes to ashes, dust to dust Graze ya with a razor, watch your jugular bust Grimm is the one that flew the cuckoo's nest "Fuck the World!" is written on my chest [Hook: MF Grimm and (Sample with Scratches by Gonzo)] A lot of niggas wanna be me, but They can't be. (But why?) There's only one Sam Seed Fronting like they're all that, but they're just bums What they tryna snatch, kid? (Crumbs) Fronting like they're all that, but they're just bums What they tryna snatch, kid? (Crumbs) [Outro: MF Grimm] I represent Monsta Island (You don't stop). I represent Monsta Island (You don't stop). Big Vito's in the motherfucking house. Punk's in the motherfucking house. You don't stop (Let them niggas bring it). Bring it on, niggas. East Coast to West, the Grimm Reaper is the best