The Grouch - Opening Spit lyrics

[Verse] The older I get man, the dumber that I was I don't think I'm the sh** though, I hunger for your love I was too eager to rip so I picked up a pencil Let my big muscle work and it came to me simple See, I can only be what I've learned to be living Now I will try to play the role but no Oscar will be given I'm a soccer player heart And second I'm a rapper I will not destroy this art Yes in it I'm a factor I found my queen and I macked her I surround the scene with a tractor I dig myself out first then comeback to get you after Everyday must have laughter If you don't you sad ba*tard End up being called The Grouch and no one ever stalls you out I can never live it down I live it up with a different sound Specific when I spit this so your little brother gets it Now, now, this is how to build up twenty minutes I took the main concept of my Crusader cover and put that in this It's endless, stupendous Blend this with some good moods A couple of your best friends Discuss over healthy foods You smell me? A true friend will always tell me I'm a giant among giants if you're lion you're coming hella weak fella To each his own though Spin the phono light the chrome go But don't scratch it on the curb where we serve Swerve, hit a b-line and hit a nerve When I see my [?] deserve f** the Dumb that's my blurb Put it on my headstone when I'm dead gone and rotting It's hot in Hell baby but that's not where I'm stopping Mopping up hip hop slop before the world was watching And I still got a bucket to spill and still knocking We don't rock the spot and then chill like it's nothing I'll kick you out the backstage if you're high powered jocking Beat it, bounce Busters are ball breaking They all taking the sh** too light but [?] hating That's an ingredient for failure Like being greedy and I tell ya A million more will k** ya but the purest souls will save ya G (G) R (R) O (O) U (U) C (C) H (H) Conducted by D.A. double D. Y. K.E.V