Lirik Lagu Silly Puddy - Zion I F/ The Grouch
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Zion I intro:Lord gimme what I need gimme what I need.Gimme what I need gimme what Ineed. Lord gimme what I need gimme what I need.
[Zion I]Dear Lord you show me the best of timesYou show me the worst of timeConfusion all over my mind but still I be bustin' rhymesAnd I fight for what I want, but I die for what I needAnd I watch my people bleed while vultures steady feedWe proceed with the mic blessCrashin' in your likenessMore deadlier than vipersLyric spirit snipersIgnite usWe'll be candles in the darkSolid like Noah's ArkI was destined for this partIn the scheme of thangsWe kings and queens eatin' chicken wingsBut greasy finger tips can't hold the cepters so it slipsNow who's equip to come up on a gripAbraver with Fraiser Lee I wait for the responseAnd I'm locked and loaded missiles ready set to launchEliminated comp-atition they gettin' bombed in the trunkCause we keep 'em chunk in the trunkThey gettin' bumped in the trunk
[The Grouch]What can I learn from living life?What can you learn from what I write?I study till my lungs are bloody to him I'm just some Silly PuddyWho created me to play with, she to lay with, us to bustSo I spend my day programming what...sounds?Cosmo bound to rap into the break of dawnso they can hear and know it's onIf the flow is strong it's smartIf it's stupid it's not artMarks are made so many waysYou can spin the tires, blaze a sack for everybody dazedA chapter is what you're after
[Hook]Zion I: Gimmie what I need gimmie what I needGrouch: To help them trace my tracksZion I: Lord Gimmie what I need gimmie what I needGrouch: To stand and face the factsZion I: Lord Gimmie what I need gimmie what I needGrouch:To lead them not astrayZion I: Gimmie what I need gimmie what I needGrouch: To say what I got to say
[Grouch]Now you can faze me with your laughter your smiles or your painI feel your trials when I'm down and out or winning at the gameNo one to claim Creator yet the masses are perplexedCause by life we're so impressed, we all wish we had a nextAnd that's no matter how much I complainReally couldn't place no blameI'll just refrain try stayin' sane and hope you watch your aimI scope and got the flameTo make and knock and sock the sameGot to use the brainSo I can lose the chain
[Zion I]See Grouch you my guru leaderSo I don't need to pack no heaterLike syrup you make this sweeterThis ballad is beemer teeterI'm tryin' to find myselfLook at reflections of everyone elseSome of y'all might find that funny but do not know your wealthYou make the world turnYou make the fire burnYou make the wind breezeThe sinner fall to his kneesNow that's some powerfulAnd I speak my words truthfullyAs far as I knowYo we all got some of God's duty
Hook
[Zion I]Let me crack my seventh seal don't rushMicrophone's gotta get crushI thrush with the force of a rocket busterThis ain't what you're use toNow we gonna fly high singin this song la la laIf you don't believe in yourself you best to tryAin't nobody said this life is easyEverything a testIs you gonna do your best?Hide in the cone of flesh?You got to stay freshCause if you stop you stagnatedStale thoughts of lack will put you in a jailBelieve I can and I willSet these rhymes to sailBut will what I really feel pay the bill shit is illI stare off in the distanceRhymin' with persistenceCause rhymin' is a missionWill anybody listen?
[The Grouch]Now if you put me through any time of needI'm sure I'll call for help indeedDaily I stay silent, thinking thoughts at lightening speedHeightened by the feedback and forth reciprocationSituation rather unexplained I remain relationsIn laymens it's a vibe I feltDe ja' vu inside myselfI speak it verballyMade sure all them fools have heard of meBelieve I'm well connectedNot a prophet who's been resurrectedTrust and I expect itWhen I bust it's higher effects to match your spectsOf my blue prints and the true sense of these wordsGod he lives within, all of this he's heardEvery word (every word)
Hook
[Zion I]Dear Lord you show me the best of timesYou show me the worst of timeConfusion all over my mind but still I be bustin' rhymesAnd I fight for what I want, but I die for what I needAnd I watch my people bleed while vultures steady feedWe proceed with the mic blessCrashin' in your likenessMore deadlier than vipersLyric spirit snipersIgnite usWe'll be candles in the darkSolid like Noah's ArkI was destined for this partIn the scheme of thangsWe kings and queens eatin' chicken wingsBut greasy finger tips can't hold the cepters so it slipsNow who's equip to come up on a gripAbraver with Fraiser Lee I wait for the responseAnd I'm locked and loaded missiles ready set to launchEliminated comp-atition they gettin' bombed in the trunkCause we keep 'em chunk in the trunkThey gettin' bumped in the trunk
[The Grouch]What can I learn from living life?What can you learn from what I write?I study till my lungs are bloody to him I'm just some Silly PuddyWho created me to play with, she to lay with, us to bustSo I spend my day programming what...sounds?Cosmo bound to rap into the break of dawnso they can hear and know it's onIf the flow is strong it's smartIf it's stupid it's not artMarks are made so many waysYou can spin the tires, blaze a sack for everybody dazedA chapter is what you're after
[Hook]Zion I: Gimmie what I need gimmie what I needGrouch: To help them trace my tracksZion I: Lord Gimmie what I need gimmie what I needGrouch: To stand and face the factsZion I: Lord Gimmie what I need gimmie what I needGrouch:To lead them not astrayZion I: Gimmie what I need gimmie what I needGrouch: To say what I got to say
[Grouch]Now you can faze me with your laughter your smiles or your painI feel your trials when I'm down and out or winning at the gameNo one to claim Creator yet the masses are perplexedCause by life we're so impressed, we all wish we had a nextAnd that's no matter how much I complainReally couldn't place no blameI'll just refrain try stayin' sane and hope you watch your aimI scope and got the flameTo make and knock and sock the sameGot to use the brainSo I can lose the chain
[Zion I]See Grouch you my guru leaderSo I don't need to pack no heaterLike syrup you make this sweeterThis ballad is beemer teeterI'm tryin' to find myselfLook at reflections of everyone elseSome of y'all might find that funny but do not know your wealthYou make the world turnYou make the fire burnYou make the wind breezeThe sinner fall to his kneesNow that's some powerfulAnd I speak my words truthfullyAs far as I knowYo we all got some of God's duty
Hook
[Zion I]Let me crack my seventh seal don't rushMicrophone's gotta get crushI thrush with the force of a rocket busterThis ain't what you're use toNow we gonna fly high singin this song la la laIf you don't believe in yourself you best to tryAin't nobody said this life is easyEverything a testIs you gonna do your best?Hide in the cone of flesh?You got to stay freshCause if you stop you stagnatedStale thoughts of lack will put you in a jailBelieve I can and I willSet these rhymes to sailBut will what I really feel pay the bill shit is illI stare off in the distanceRhymin' with persistenceCause rhymin' is a missionWill anybody listen?
[The Grouch]Now if you put me through any time of needI'm sure I'll call for help indeedDaily I stay silent, thinking thoughts at lightening speedHeightened by the feedback and forth reciprocationSituation rather unexplained I remain relationsIn laymens it's a vibe I feltDe ja' vu inside myselfI speak it verballyMade sure all them fools have heard of meBelieve I'm well connectedNot a prophet who's been resurrectedTrust and I expect itWhen I bust it's higher effects to match your spectsOf my blue prints and the true sense of these wordsGod he lives within, all of this he's heardEvery word (every word)
Hook
