My Love

歌詞

One by one, bitch niggas get served as I Touch nerves with these Special Herbs Listen here: you're great, but Grimm is greater At shows, I'll Roc with Raida Mad Flows stays in deep theta Hits on me are paid by haters So, Lord, if they kill me and I don't shine, please Dispose my foes I expose in rhymes Who knows my flows can't be froze in time And they chose evil jinns and pray I die, but Glows as my halo, Grimm grows in size Some friends wasn't friends, so I cut my ties I learned fake concerns live through true lies They smile in your face, look you in your eyes Absorb all your energy, they leave you dry Too dehydrated to cry (“My love is”) To my brothers trapped in the streets, through Beats, I send my love To my thugs that died at war, through Slugs, I send my love To the women that's on their grind all The time, I send my love Loyalty is hard to find, so, to The death, I give my love Since little kids, some of us did shit. We Got older and colder. Now On each other, we plot to kill. So Many lives put under. Some Backstabbed, worked with police, cut deals Niggas screamed they gotta eat and I'm their meal They eat my flesh, they drink my blood They shit me out and rat me out, helped Lock me up and pat me down Put me in the system, beat me down, so I Beat the system—how you like me now? Peep how I diss these punk-ass clowns Loopholes in the law, I'ma hit the town Take off my state greens, put on my crown Show my competition I don't fuck around, and There's no competition pound-for-pound And where they hang out is the burial ground, but If I have my way, bodies won't be found Deep in the woods, no one hears a sound Cricket. Flash from the muzzle as I click it JetBlue steel, one-way ticket Grimm Reaper gets so wicked, kick it Aw, fuck it (“My love is”) To my brothers trapped in the streets, through Beats, I send my love To my thugs that died at war, through Slugs, I send my love To the women that's on their grind all The time, I send my love Loyalty is hard to find, so, to The death, I give my love Here we come. Here we come. You don't stop. Uh, you don't stop. Uh, you don't quit. Grimm Reaper is the shit. That's right. I'm gunning for you. I'm coming for you. Uh. DJ Fisher, Day By Day Entertainment. I'd like to introduce myself. My name is Grimm Reaper. The streets know. Niggas in the street know who I am. That's why I get my love, and that's who I show my love to. I'm out. Niggas see me in the street rolling, slap me five, say, “What up, Grimm?” (“My love is”) They are huge. All have lovely destructive powers. With these, we shall conquer Earth Return back to Monsta Island (NYC) Jet Jag summon all Monstas Uh Open shows Like a shank, headliners bleed to death. Rhyming After us, you're wasting your breath. When We step off stage, fans get up and leave Caught stealing our show, locked up for death Your video is dope, a lot of special effects Very entertaining, but, on stage, you're a wreck Open up, but, still, we're top billing Kong, Spiga, MeccaGodZilla Invizabul Man, King Cesar, Megalon Biolante, Smog, King Geedorah, Ray Long Rodan, Kamackeris, Gigan There's no crew that can fuck with our fam Let me make it clear: Jet Jaguar's the man People run in fear, knocking over buildings Military coming with the tanks, so we stop ‘em Stronghold affiliates, we merge with ‘em Combine, Strong Monstas. Hard, we hit ‘em Fucking up the industry, together we get ‘em Cryptic, Atoms Family, Vast Aire Vordul, Dub-L, Immortal Technique We make ears bleed when we speak Whether Rayna Shine around a Pen full of Poison Rainmakerz get the paper, buy some acres Fuck around, getting nothing by the Lakers Respect us. You don't have to like us We bring the ruckus, shut you down like Rawkus When we're not around, our competition screams fuck us But when we're in their face, they just suck us Because they're suckers Get it? Uh Return back to Monsta Back to the chorus Island Jet Jag summon all Monstas Uh C-Rayz Walz, Poison Pen, Lord Smog (That's right) Invizabul Man, Rayna Shine, Jet Jaguar Superstar (Uh. That's right) Breez Evahflowin', Vast Aire, Cryptic (Bring it back) Hangar 18, Large Professor, Jon Doe, Prophetix. (That's right) X-Ecutioners (Light-headed) niggas, Roc Raida, Day By Day. Uh, uh, uh. Kurious. Uh, The Mighty V.I.C. The mighty M.I.C. from NYC. Yves St. Larock, J. Marty. East Coast, we bring it back. PMD, Khadafi. What, what? Nigga, we're Strong over here. Strong Monstas, M.I.C., Parallel Thought. M.I.C., M.I.C., M.I.C. Uh, uh, uh. Matt