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  • Ryu and Tak, Demigodz
    Green Lantern, Scoop DeVille
    This kid is only seventeen, man
    He's about to be a problem
    So let's get right to (and then rule?)
    And it ain't nothin' but a thing
    To getchya (grippin'?) the move
    Gotta lovin' the way we swing when we step on the scene
    You know we kill it
    Goin' all out
    We about to
    Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
    Ryu-yo it's in my blood
    I was born to spit it
    The cord has kept me warm
    Through the storms of winter
    Ignored the pain and struggle
    When it's time for dinner
    We huddle together and grind
    Rain or shine
    Survive the weather
    Forget about changing spinners
    Throw me a bone
    I'm just tryin' to raise my litter
    It made me bitter
    Eventually made me sicker
    So when the heat's on
    We don't get pre-game jitters
    Uh-uh
    We go to work man
    Diggin' in dirt
    We took 'em to church
    We're checkin' in some teenage strippers
    Livin' life by the seat of my pants
    And ( ? ) with jams
    Undefeated we can't
    Lose
    Ever whoever wanted with us
    Better roll with a camp
    You trust to cover your ass
    When your asses can't
    Huh
    So bottom's up
    Here's one for the crew
    Put some liquor in your gut
    And tell me what you wanna do
    Sing it
    S
    For every sucker left behind
    O
    What they were yellin' when i bust a rhyme
    B
    Best believe when it's time to get it
    We grind and jet
    'cause we ain't got time to kick it
    No
    S
    For the drunk ***y women
    O
    Sippin' jack with some pepsi in it
    B
    Best believe when it's time to get it
    We grind and jet
    'cause we ain't got time to kick it
    Tak-so let's get right to (and then rule?)
    And it ain't nothin' but a thing
    To getchya (grippin'?) the move
    Gotta lovin' the way we swing when we step on the scene
    You know we kill it
    Goin' all out
    We about to
    Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
    Tak-wow
    Look at 'em now
    Their mouths are closed
    We done came a long way since 2004
    Spilled bleach
    Got the whole entire crowd exposed
    The fumes leakin' in the street
    Throwin' down them (bowls?)
    Whoa
    We on the job
    The one with the mob
    The fake facades
    To get it just to make new large
    I roll a seven to nine
    Just to break the yards
    And step in your mind
    And unfold
    The great bizarre
    Hit the kill switch
    Yah
    Found my hitch
    I'm on the pitcher's mound for now
    It's me and will smith
    Finally overseas
    I sneak in the mattress
    Ain't nothin' like a sweet club freak with an accent
    We out gettin' bent
    Makin' dollar amounts
    So if you with me let me see you raise your bottom with shots
    Say it
    S
    For every sucker left behind
    O
    What they were yellin' when I bust a rhyme
    B
    Best believe when it's time to get it
    We grind and jet
    'cause we ain't got time to kick it
    No
    S
    For the drunk ***y women
    O
    Sippin' jack with some pepsi in it
    B
    Best believe when it's time to get it
    We grind and jet
    'cause we ain't got time to kick it
    So let's get right to (and then rule?)
    And it ain't nothin' but a thing
    To getchya (grippin'?) the move
    Gotta lovin' the way we swing when we step on the scene
    You know we kill it
    Goin' all out
    We about to
    Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
  • Ryu and Tak, Demigodz
    Green Lantern, Scoop DeVille
    This kid is only seventeen, man
    He's about to be a problem
    So let's get right to (and then rule?)
    And it ain't nothin' but a thing
    To getchya (grippin'?) the move
    Gotta lovin' the way we swing when we step on the scene
    You know we kill it
    Goin' all out
    We about to
    Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
    Ryu-yo it's in my blood
    I was born to spit it
    The cord has kept me warm
    Through the storms of winter
    Ignored the pain and struggle
    When it's time for dinner
    We huddle together and grind
    Rain or shine
    Survive the weather
    Forget about changing spinners
    Throw me a bone
    I'm just tryin' to raise my litter
    It made me bitter
    Eventually made me sicker
    So when the heat's on
    We don't get pre-game jitters
    Uh-uh
    We go to work man
    Diggin' in dirt
    We took 'em to church
    We're checkin' in some teenage strippers
    Livin' life by the seat of my pants
    And ( ? ) with jams
    Undefeated we can't
    Lose
    Ever whoever wanted with us
    Better roll with a camp
    You trust to cover your ass
    When your asses can't
    Huh
    So bottom's up
    Here's one for the crew
    Put some liquor in your gut
    And tell me what you wanna do
    Sing it
    S
    For every sucker left behind
    O
    What they were yellin' when i bust a rhyme
    B
    Best believe when it's time to get it
    We grind and jet
    'cause we ain't got time to kick it
    No
    S
    For the drunk ***y women
    O
    Sippin' jack with some pepsi in it
    B
    Best believe when it's time to get it
    We grind and jet
    'cause we ain't got time to kick it
    Tak-so let's get right to (and then rule?)
    And it ain't nothin' but a thing
    To getchya (grippin'?) the move
    Gotta lovin' the way we swing when we step on the scene
    You know we kill it
    Goin' all out
    We about to
    Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
    Tak-wow
    Look at 'em now
    Their mouths are closed
    We done came a long way since 2004
    Spilled bleach
    Got the whole entire crowd exposed
    The fumes leakin' in the street
    Throwin' down them (bowls?)
    Whoa
    We on the job
    The one with the mob
    The fake facades
    To get it just to make new large
    I roll a seven to nine
    Just to break the yards
    And step in your mind
    And unfold
    The great bizarre
    Hit the kill switch
    Yah
    Found my hitch
    I'm on the pitcher's mound for now
    It's me and will smith
    Finally overseas
    I sneak in the mattress
    Ain't nothin' like a sweet club freak with an accent
    We out gettin' bent
    Makin' dollar amounts
    So if you with me let me see you raise your bottom with shots
    Say it
    S
    For every sucker left behind
    O
    What they were yellin' when I bust a rhyme
    B
    Best believe when it's time to get it
    We grind and jet
    'cause we ain't got time to kick it
    No
    S
    For the drunk ***y women
    O
    Sippin' jack with some pepsi in it
    B
    Best believe when it's time to get it
    We grind and jet
    'cause we ain't got time to kick it
    So let's get right to (and then rule?)
    And it ain't nothin' but a thing
    To getchya (grippin'?) the move
    Gotta lovin' the way we swing when we step on the scene
    You know we kill it
    Goin' all out
    We about to
    Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it