Gp Wu - Don't Go Against The Grain Lyrics
How many mcs must we put in pain?[pop the brown hornet]I had a dream that I was in an mc warKinda different than any other dream I had beforeMcs packin rhymes like jiggys be packin ninesThey said a verse and it was like I could read they *****in mindsI threw a metaphor, this player gave me an encoreThey asked him what you go and ***** with pop forYou read his diary, heard hes won every rivalryIf you ask me I feel you owe him an apologyAn old school cat who got knowledge under his capSo dont approach me with that bullshit blackBecause I been there, did that, bust shots and sold crackBeen shot at but I been put here to rapSo no matter what you do and say my style been put here to stayJust like the sun sees the next dayManditory that you hear my storyTo all them thugs who thought I wouldnt make it, you aint got nuthin for meYou couldnt clean the shit off my shoesThat I stepped in when I was out there payin my duesYous a blown fuse, bad newsGood for nothin like tattoos and saggy *****sJune luva drop the jewels on emWarn em, go get em[june luva]Yo lets go to war, and my objective is to scoreCollectin mad points as my opponents hit the floorYou better come the best way you know how niggaGun play, thats the way it goes down niggaI know you know the rules of new yorkBullshit walk, so kill all that bloodclot talkWe hawk, I stalk the streets with the ginsuAnybody move, cop killer to your tissueHits you, put you where the good lord split youWhoever that be doubtin my steez nigga pleaseI been through more shit than toilet bowl flushesRan through more clicks than nfl rushersPlus this be the best connect that youve heardIn a long time, mutha*****ers thats my wordObserve the way I just ***** back and serveNiggas in my way gettin hit with the akAutomatic Im quick to cause staticLaugh in your face, haha, then let you have itSo lounge my niggas you in the danger zoneIts only certain parts yous allowed to roamAnd dont sleep cause shorties down the block is deepGot somethin for that ass that lift you off your feetAnd thats realChorus:How many mcs must we put in painBefore somebody says dont go against the grainThe grain, here to jumpstart the earths engineAnd keep the world movin and spinnin[down low recka]We been blessed with skill to make a nigga paySo we gave a percentage away to mcaTo take to universal from uptown round to chinaYou turn that tokyo back to south carolinaWhoever got the currency you got me performin at your big arenaThats full of smoke from medinaRoll up the greeneryMy niggas backstagell set the scenerySo I can let you know what rap mean to meIts real cause cash rule under propertyIm goin at the family land, nuthin stoppin me*****in back nine, insertin em in nine holesYour genitals, eyes, ears, ass, mouth and noseI been told by a higher power to do whateverIt takes to make our lives better and worry when Im deaderMentally Im hooked by societySo Im flippin on them niggas eyein me and payin high salaryFor me to tell my brothers to kill each otherI aint *****in with the ignorant, Im goin undercoverBreakin stereotypes along with cordless micsWhen evil strike I beat that ass cause he cant fightChorus (2x)Ha ha, spinnin, word up, movin, we keeps itMovin, g.p. never losinThe grain, word up, niggas is always choosinHow we move and other shit, word up, its that shitWord up, yeah yeah, keep it movin yall, word upUnh, keep it movin yall, word up word up, the grain babyYeah, yeah, niggas know how it go, word up
