Inspectah Deck - Grits (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro: Inspectah Deck] Gotta hang out there n***as keep counting us out (yeah yeah yeah yeah) n***as ain't acting nice (back again) Raider Ruckus (y'all muthaf**ers thought I was dead) Plans into this sh**... (the Urban Icon, HG's, UDZ's) n***a, I got a... (the Unda Dogz, Live Son, the sh** is crazy, yo) [Inspectah Deck] I be House Gang, from the pits we blew On your a**, like the Ravens, number 52 Nickel plates on the "get-u's", my chicks be true Chain hang from my nuts, and the whips be new On the block like the mailbox, airing for block Neighborhoods watch, so we gotta share for the cops Watch you glaring at pops? I don't sleep, stay aware from the plots Bump 'em off right there in the spot This is harder than a prison wall, shut up and listen y'all HG's, UDZ's, physically fit to brawl S.I.N.Y., certified, keep, out of town p**y on the pa**enger side And crews, east side, splashing the five, mashing the drive Big face n***a, fashion is live Like son, check the bodies 'fore you buy that gun f** with HG's, nah, don't try that son Here's a j**el for you kid, you can eye that one Or you can get it f**ed up and just die that young I'm from the home where the buffalo roam And n***as don't give a flying f**, talk with signs up Walk with the nine tucked, leave your eyes wide shut Size you up for a cut, of a single buck [Outro: Inspectah Deck] Yeah, we from the grits, y'all S.I.N.Y., 10304, my n***a Live Son on the track Yeah.. "The Fugitive" Carlton Fisk, what's good? La Banga... Donnie Cash, strong arming this sh** Raider Ruckus...