Escape From Alcatraz

Album cover art for "Escape From Alcatraz" by Sheek Louch & Styles P

Sheek Louch & Styles P - Rap, In English

Escape From Alcatraz

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Duration: 2:48

Lyrics

[Intro: Sheek Louch] They don't belong here We might as well let them out they cages (D-Block) This whole fuckin' place is about to blow up, right? Let them mother fuckin' monkeys out [Chorus: Sheek Louch] (Yeah) All we do is grind (grind my nigga, just grind) All we do is grind (grind my nigga, just grind) Grind my nigga (just grind) [Verse 1: Sheek Louch] I got it, yo Hey yo, I heard you niggas got robbed (word?), I took it Got a lot of money in the bank (yeah), I don't look it Used to mix that shit with bakin' soda, he cook it Had it lookin' like vanilla brownies (D-Block!), then we chop it I was travelin' through different counties, had to stop it when a nigga got a record deal Couldn't do it, notoriety was gettin' real I said screw it, now I'm gamblin' with fifty thousand (haha!) I done blew it, put my dick up in your bitch mouth, let her chew it Ijust tell 'em who I want dead, he can do it I don't give a fuck who you know (who you know) or who you cool with I don't fuck with niggas who I know (nah) and went to school with [Chorus: Sheek Louch & Styles P] I just grind my nigga, just grind And I just grind my nigga, just grind And I just grind my nigga, just grind And I just grind my nigga, just grind (yeah!) And I just grind my nigga, just grind (just grind!) And I just grind my nigga, just grind (yeah!) And I just grind my nigga, just grind (on it!) And I just grind my nigga, just grind [Verse 2: Styles P] Catch me with a silverback gorilla and a forty-five Niggas feel mortified fuckin' with the Gods Ghost is short, nigga, but I hold the fort, nigga And I always been the wolf, who big dog in the yard? I give your daughter a bag of water, a bump of cocaine Don't you ever try fuckin' with the mob I told Donnie to bring the Tommy, I bust a hunnid shots 'Cause I always been sharp, not a slob Pour another drink, burn another J You don't wanna see a dead man turn the other way 'Cause we be on our shit and they be on our dicks Dead is for your bitch 'cause my niggas livin' rich D-Block! [Chorus: Sheek Louch] I just grind my nigga, just grind And I just grind my nigga, just grind And I just grind my nigga, just grind And I just grind my nigga, just grind (let them mother fuckin' monkeys out) And I just grind my nigga, just grind And I just grind my nigga, just grind And I just grind my nigga, just grind And I just grind my nigga, just grind And I just grind my nigga, just grind

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Credits

Writers
  • Styles P
  • Sheek Louch