Friday, October 12, 2012

MellowHype - Grill Lyrics


Grill Lyrics
by MellowHype

[intro hodgy beats]
keep smokin
keep smokin

[verse 1: hodgy beats]
bring something new to the table
and i don’t wanna yeans cause i had some yesterday
but i can smoke grams, blaze one, almost everyday
and i don’t shake hands make plans with the feather way
wolf gang clan sold out when we said it they
close clan, burning states down, let it marinate
correlate, circulate…for me there’s no surrogate
bring some fucking food to the table
and if you get cheese make a provolone of parmesan
rolling mar jay, killers pay and my other …
holding on the dame and the maine in my other arm
… smoke till it’s gone, …these bitches blowing
sit on the bus… bitch on me like she fucking with a boss

[hook x2]
it’s the m, the e, the l
the l, the o, w, h
the y, the p, the p, the e

it’s the m, the e, the l
the l, the o, w, h
the y, the p, get your money

[verse 2: left brain]
never been a bastard nigga, i ride with them thuggish niggas
lord of squad, i ride with the ruggish nigga
never fuck a bitch up in a bucket, she just suck a nigga
81 box chevy, dirty seats, dirt spike, riding dirty through the night
shining lights are pearly white
looking for the pop though, fuck them punks
ask about the way i’m hit the state junk
and my nigga…gonna smoke the…
kill the bottle, lord throttle, bad bitch, still fuck with me
i still fuck with y’all, but we ain’t fucking for free
on my …to be all floss, we boss… sog off your small talk
big toys, monster truck, gangsta truck,
fuck the slut then dump the smut
that thrash wave, that’s what’s up
that thrash wave, that’s what’s up
that thrash wave, that’s what’s up

[hook x4]

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