Silly Puddy

Lyrics

[Intro: Zumbi] Lord, give me what I need (Give me what I need...) Give me what I need (Give me what I need...) Give me what I need (Give me what I need...) Lord, give me what I need (Give me what I need...) [Verse 1: Zumbi] Dear Lord, you show me the best of times, show me the worst of times Confusion all over my mind, but still I keep bustin' rhymes And I fight for what I want, but I die for what I need And I watch my people bleed while vultures steady feed We proceed with the mic bless Fashioned in your likeness More deadlier than vipers, lyric spirit snipers Ignite us �we'll be candles in the dark Solid like Noah's Ark, I was destined for this part In the scheme of thangs We kings and queens eatin' chicken wings But greasy finger tips can't hold the scepter, so it slips Now who's equipped, to come up on the grip Of bravery? Crazily, I wait for the response And I'm locked and loaded, missiles ready set to launch Eliminatin' comp-etition, they gettin' bumped in the trunk 'Cause we keep 'em in the chunk, in the trunk They gettin' bumped in the trunk [Verse 2: The Grouch] What can I learn from livin' life? What can you learn from what I write? I study 'til my lungs are bloody, to Him, I'm just some Silly Puddy Who created me to play with, she to lay with, us to bust I spend my day programmin' what? Sounds! How profound to rap until the break of dawn So they can hear and know it's on If the flow is strong, I'm smart If you're stupid, it's not art Marks are made so many ways, you can spin the tires Blaze a sack for everybody, days are chapters, what you after? [Hook: Zumbi and The Grouch] Give me what I need, give me what I need To help them trace my tracks Lord, give me what I need, give me what I need To stand and face these facts Lord, give me what I need, give me what I need To lead them not astray Give me what I need, give me what I need To say what I got to say [Verse 3: The Grouch] Now you can faze me with your laughter, your smiles, or your pain I feel your trials when I'm down and out, or winning at the game No one to claim Creator, yet the masses are perplexed 'Cause by life, we're so impressed We all wish we had a next And that's no matter how much I complain Really couldn't place no blame I'll just refrain, try stayin' sane, and hope you watch your aim I scope and got the flame (That's right!) To make it knock and shock the same Got to use the brain (Brain) So I can lose the chains [Verse 4: Zion I] Shiva, you my guru leader So I don't need to pack no heater Like syrup, you make this sweeter This balance-beam I teeter Tryin' to find myself, lookin' at reflections in everyone else Some of y'all might find that funny, but do not know your wealth You make the world turn, you make the fire burn You make the wind breeze, the sinner fall to his knees Now that's some powerful, and I speak my words truthfully As far as I know �yo, we all got some of God's beauty [Hook: Zumbi and The Grouch] Give me what I need, give me what I need To help them trace my tracks Lord, give me what I need, give me what I need To stand and face these facts Lord, give me what I need, give me what I need To lead them not astray Give me what I need, give me what I need To say what I got to say Give me what I need... [Verse 5: Zumbi] Huh... huh... �let me crack my Seventh Seal, don't rush Microphone's gotta get crushed I thrust with the force of a rocket booster This ain't what you're use to Now we gonna fly high, singin' this song, "La-la-la..." If you don't believe in yourself, you best to try Ain't nobody said this life is easy, everything a test (Say what) Is you gonna do your best? Hide in the cone of flesh? You got to stay fresh, 'cause if you stop, you stagnated Stale thoughts of lack, will put you in a jail Believe I can and I will, set these rhymes to sail (True) But will what I really feel pay the bills? Shit is ill I stare off in the distance, rhymin' with persistence 'Cause rhymin' is a mission Will anybody listen? [Verse 6: The Grouch, (Zumbi)] Now if you put me through any time of need, I'm sure to call for help indeed Daily, I stay silent, thinkin' thoughts at lightning speed Heightened by the feedback and forth reciprocation Situations rather unexplained, I maintain relations In layman's it's a vibe I've felt, D�j� Vu inside myself I speak it verbally Make sure all them fools have heard of me Believe I'm well connected, not a prophet who's been resurrected Trust and I expect it, when I bust its high effects to match the specs Of my blueprints and the true sense of these words God, He lives within �and all of this He's heard Every word (Every word...) [Hook: Zumbi and The Grouch] Give me what I need, give me what I need To help them trace my tracks Lord, give me what I need, give me what I need To stand and face the facts Lord, give me what I need, give me what I need To lead them not astray Give me what I need, give me what I need To say what I got to say Lord, give me what I need, give me what I need To help them trace my tracks Give me what I need, give me what I need To stand and face the facts Lord, give me what I need, give me what I need To lead them not astray Give me what I need, give me what I need To say what I got to say [Outro: Zumbi, The Grouch, (NASA countdown clip)] Lord, give me what I need, give me what I need... To say what I got to say... Give me what I need, give me what I need... To lead them not astray... To stand and face the fact... Give me what I need, give what I need... ("9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1...")