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• Artiste: Grieves
• Titre: No Matter What
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I was born with the ability to see stars/ Walk steady on the beat/ Meeting each bar/ Little goofy motherfucker/ Hittn C sharp/ Swimming through the game like I'm a riding on a reef shark/ Please/ All I need is 88 keys/ And the drum line jumpin off an MPC/ To be easy/ Got a lot of ghosts to chase/ And a couple lady problems I'm supposed to face/ hold off on em/ Take another sip off the swamp water/ Put a kiss on the cheek of your mom's daughter/ Dance around like a fool spilling my lager/ And I won't ever be a pimp, so baby why bother?/ Nah/ I guess it ain't my style/ 26 with a twist and a face like a child/ Hate it if it makes you smile/ Cause in the end of it it all fades away when the fake takes trail/ Kick rocks/ No matter what, it comes to be/ You can kiss my ass if you doubted me/ Cause all that jabber that your babbling/ Has left you stranded and standing alone with your head in your hands/ Look/ I was born to be a moon walker/ Walk into the club, suddenly the room's darker?/ Fan favorite of the street preacher/ Peace keeper/ Bridge groomer jumped the broom said skip it on a street sweeper/ But don't come at me with beef, I'm a meat eater/ With tongue and teeth that'll cut you like a meat cleaver/ Miscreet beaver/ Like damn it all to hell/ Told the fam I'm gonna rap/ None of that went over well/ I could tell they just worry/ I'm trying to court the game and judge you by your hung jury/ And I don't sport a chain/ Blame it on my ancestors/ Brought to port of slaves while I failed to be affected by a lust for foreign aid/ And none of ya'll blame thinkin rap is all the same/ But I can promise you to never keep it formulaic/ Im here to raise the bar though, I never caught a case/ And maybe while I'm at it score a babe and fornicate/ I'm human is all I'm saying/ No matter what, it comes to be/ You can kiss my ass if you doubted me/ Cause all that jabber that your babbling/ Has left you stranded and standing alone with your head in your hands/ Skinny as a fence post/ Moving through the crowd/ Dancing off rhythm just a minimal amount/ For the hell of it/ I've been on the road too long/ And got a head like a weather balloon floating along/ Approaching the dawn/ You ain't got a jab I ain't ever heard/ I let sarcasm fly like a feathered bird/ So if you're looking some gratifying better words/ You can try writing out letter to the editor/ Hah/ Cause I ain't got not time/ I'm on my 24/7 and my 3-6-5/ I got my heavy oar paddling to reach that prize/ And you can see the dedication in my eyes/ Or maybe that's the hangover/ Creeping up my skull like a bad shadow/ I can take it o the rocks/ I am that agile/ So if you came here to be that asshole/ You can pick another cat to hassle/ I should slap you./ No matter what, it comes to be/ You can kiss my ass if you doubted me/ Cause all that jabber that your babbling/ Has left you stranded and standing alone with your head in your hands/