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...U Already Givin' Head
04:19
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...U Already Givin' Head
(Hook)
Ready for some dick
Already in the bed
My niggaz made it first
You already givin head
(repeated x5)
She
Sucks dick habitual
Made into a ritual
I get out of bed...(You already givin head)
We were supposed to go out on the town
Eventually go
Get full and fed but...(You already givin head)
So we stay in an fuck
You get up
Make breakfast in bed but instead you...
(You already givin head)
These bitches...
These bitches give head like lettuce
There's no need to get jealous
Don't front bitches
We know...(You already givin head)
In a car
In the shower
Everyday every hour
At the strike of the tower
For the money
The power
For the weed
For the powder
For the rock or the flour
(...You already givin head)
And I'm not gonna stop ya
And I'm not being bothered
Unless I know from the door
(You already givin head)
I love a thick chick
With a tongue rang
Me you and that equals fun thangs
It ain't game you know
(You already givin head)
(Hook x4)
These hoes slurp and they slobber
Suck a dick like it's ba-ba
If I called you "tomorrah"
(You already givin head)
That's why
All I can do is fuck ya
That's why I can't never love ya
Undercover the moment I fucked ya
(You already givin head)
That's why I put it down
That's why I stick around
I pull my boxers down
(You already givin head)
I peep down to the habit
The way you was looking at it
I knew from the moment you grabbed it
(You already givin head)
I ain't no fucking fool
I'll even let you choose
Suck a dick or eat this food
(You already givin head)
You love a fat ass dick
To rub across your lips
Before between your hips
(You already givin head)
That's why a nigga love ya
I mean that is...
To fuck ya
Once that mind hits the gutter
(You already givin head)
Try to slip on a rubber
You be on it like butter
Tried to put it on but Uhhhh
(You already givin head)
(Hook to fade)
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20-4-7-4-20 (Remix)
03:41
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Death Wish 2
04:27
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Lyrics:
1st verse:
(Chorus)
Mama, oooooooh
I don't want to die
Sometimes wish I'd never been born at all (echoes)
(Grym Reefer!!! Death Wish 2!!!
Sophomore's Curse!!! Let's go, nigga!!!
It's like this....)
Motherfuckers wanna kill me,
Fuck it we were born 2 die
No one dies of old age;
Niggaz die at 25
People thought at 18...
I'd be dead from suicide,
Still here, still livin'
Even to my own suprise...
Bank account is on the rize,
Niggaz wanna see me fall
All I have in this world
Is my fuckin word and balls
No on knows when GOD will call
Everyday a casket fall,
Another death; a different cause;
Life's 2 short 2 take a pause;
So I live it too the fullest;
Keep a tone and stay with bullets;
Nigga, keep my finga on the trigga,
Don't think I'm scared to pull it.
I don't trust nam nigga,
I ain't fuckin playin nigga,
Tell U 2 ya face,
So we have a understanding nigga;
Nowadays we all are killaz,
Even little kids are killaz;
GOD is getting pissed off;
Now I see the ending nearer;
While we sittin gettin high;
Bout to get blown off the map;
Ask Bush the reason why....
Our people being sent to die...
(Hook)
(I wish)...Every hater in the world would just die;
(I wish)...All my enemies commit suicide;
(I wish)...Instead of being born, I wish I would've died;
(I wish)...I didn't have to got to hell and then fry;
(Verse 2)
Yeah, THAT was the track, now...
THIS is the track now;
Bring it back to the trap,
In my hood, 2 our map;
Where niggaz shot in the streets,
Die in they momma's lap;
This ain't just a fuckin' rap;
This ain't just a fuckin' track;
This is like a testimony;
Cussin, but I'm human only;
Ain't nam nigga perfect;
Ain't nam nigga hurtin' me, or one of mines;
Without me dying or havin' 2 do some time;
Eye for an eye, nigga;
Crime for a crime, nigga;
Fuck a punch-line, nigga;
This is real life, nigga;
I'm sick of all the hatin;
Niggaz know what I'm talkin' bout;
Quit hatin, niggaz,
If you know what I'm talkin bout;
Lord, have mercy;
Cuz I don't wanna talk it out;
Matter fact, Change the subject;
I ain't gon' talk about it;
I know all about cha snitching;
Cuz, niggaz talk about it;
I ain't finna be the one to go and run squawk about it;
But U are,
Now ya fu-ture looks dim;
That's why I'm here,
That's why I'm HIM;
That's why I'm GRYM......
And niggaz know what it is;
U got a problem?
Motherfuckaz know where I live;
...And I ain't hiding;
Nope, I ain't hiding from shit;
Cuz, everybody got a gun and anyone can load clips;
Mom forgive me;
Send a prayer...
Just in case I don't make it home;
Either from a bid, or a clip to my naked dome;
Let me say I love you;
Last time...through this microphone;
Shed a tear and push along;
GOD finally called me home....
Daddy left, but glad he gone;
One would think I'm sad he gone;
But I'd rather U'd be alone than dealing with a nigga wrong;
For you in unhappy;
Practically be trapped a home;
He come in drunk and dragging home;
Nigga will have to crack his dome;
Love you more than life itself;
For your fortune;
Trade my wealth;
This song might make you sad to death,
Cuz tragically I think to self.....(echoes)
(Chorus)
Mama, oooooooh
I don't want to die
Sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
Mama, oooooooh
I don't want to die
Sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
Mama, oooooooh
I don't want to die (I hold heat, cause)
I don't want to die (I'll make you bleed, cause)
I don't want to die (I'll put you deep cause)
...Sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
Mama, oooooooh
I don't want to die
Sometimes wish I'd never been born at all (echoes)
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Da Grym Reefer Jackson, Tennessee
Da Grym Reefer officially started his career using the moniker Renaissance featuring on Dr. Gigglez 1st compilation “Roastin
N Toastin Vol. 1”, released in 2002.
He recorded his first solo song, a song titled “Frigid”. This song opened doors to feature on future releases by the young independent label headed by Dr. Gigglez, known as Jacktown Records, commemorating their home town Jackson, TN.
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