Grits We Don't Play *featuring Manchild from Mars Ill* Lyrics

(chorus)
cmon yeah here we go cmon yeah somebody hold
can we get down yeah now bounce around (blah) yeah oh
we dont play we came to get down we do it like this everyday
and since we're the ones who are rep our city
gotta give it up to the ones who with me

you see we dont play never have never will cause i got too much to give
i got too much word and this life is too real
got to be heard and fight for you to feel me
(hit these curves) and fight what you deal with
(speak truth and love) in spite what you live with
hate what you came the mic is boldfaced
the mic is my knife the words are my blade cut through the [musk]
stand up everybody get up we dont need nobody standin around
now bounce (and) fall break your neck run that back cause we dont play (what you say?)

(chorus)

got a bold new ridin on the wings of a beat check out the phenomenon king of the stream
the aura of rules runnin in his veins former bully and a long thug to his pains
im runnin wild and a child so you with a smile go on give it to me now
dont [ frown fresher ] thinkin how
not to be a victim both guns blazin (blah) are we actin p___e receiving end of the phone
care to be the puzzle peace leaves to be shown announcin grace to the s___e fully blown
now bounce and chase and see the stuff that we own

(chorus)

no no we dont play (blah)
can we get down (blah)
now we do it like this (blah)
can this be the sound
we're often kneeling a knee
no other can be
here it comes bounce come on (blah)
(x 2)

(chorus)

now put in a pace where thunder displays long shots something to say
[can calm large and on top pray time breakin and shakin the spot hard rocks
wayside falling and filling a place you're not a minute
your mind frame in a millisec feeling the heat get in the shade of my silhoutte
_______________________________
leave off where we start telling the people back int the game now gathering s
sticking their heads in the ground hoping they can stay safe]
two minutes left only three days grace man child's in the building (yeah oh)

(chorus)

we point it at your head
gonna spin it till you receive and admit it
and know that we did it get it formfitted
i promise to [vomit] the verdict
i honestly heard it spoken
a seemingly simple voice
freakin the decision the choice
stand up and keep your hands high (blah)
right now we came to get down (blah)
aint no question who bringing it to you
aint no explaining it to you
to keep it plain and simple bringing this movement into you
this is serious down right
dont get it twisted dude
just take a listen dude
realize we aint for playin we on a mission dude

(chorus)

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