Guard Your Grill [Smooth mix]
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๐ ID: 19892878
๐ Lyrics
Put 'em up, I put two and two together, and I came up with four
Your forever, for God forbid, and shouldn't have to say much more
I been through more crews than a flu, yeah, I'll show you
You're so damned scrap, I bet you Bo don't know you
You tried to get cool and say peace, save that piece for a jigsaw
Sit back and watch a real MC get raw
I never know, never know when another will come to diss this
But if and whenever they come, I'm running this merry fist-mas
I shook up the crook and shook up the fake to get like a quick stick
It's just another one done and diss dismissed
Kitty-guard your grill, well, be for real, you ain't built
I'm silly-ho smackin' MC's on a 90-degree tilt
The reason that it's tilted 'cause you're guilty, too hard to guard
It's not you're tryin' too gay, you're tryin' too hard
How hard can your guard be, I say what's up?
Guard your grill, knuckle up, put 'em up, yup
Guard your grill, knuckle up
I ain't the type to give up
Guard your grill, knuckle up
I swung first, so what's up?
Guard your grill, knuckle up
Put 'em up, you ain't tough
Guard your grill, knuckle up
I give 'em much business, an Aspirin, damn, I love a glass chin
What are you, askin' for mercy? I'm laughin', huh
You know the game, you know the name, and you know the rep
You know the Kay, you know the Vin, and you know the Treach
There's no sleeping, no nodding, no restin', hey
No snoozin', no dozin', no effin' way, everything's up like a Coke cup
Wind me up, but y'all, I gets the low with the rough stuff
And havin' enough to cut you off a piece and still have 'nough
To go around to them and him because won't pluck
I, I got a posse full of fighters, all fly like a chopper
You still couldn't take 'em out 'cause they was rowdy hip-hoppers
They stole much gold from roast and random door-knockers
My nuts are my only homies that can hang proper
The school, I had a locker filled with VCRs and vodka
I had two girls, one a runner, one a trotter
Back then, I wore briefs 'til I started gettin' hotter
Then I grew yay long, so I had to switch to boxers
How hard can your guard be, I say what's up?
Guard your grill, knuckle up, put 'em up, duck
Guard your grill, knuckle up
I ain't the type to give up
Guard your grill, knuckle up
I swung first, so what's up?
Guard your grill, knuckle up
Put 'em up, you ain't tough
Guard your grill, knuckle up
I don't lay, I lie, who knows? Like Pinocchio
Never been to Tokyo, on keyboards, Dave Bellochio
Guard your grill, here's a feel, I rush hard
I got the flyest ride out here, a '92 bus card
So callin' me for a ride ain't the answer, huh
You want a lift, you better pick up a transfer
Sayin' we were good for one cut, now we're dead
Oh, yeah? That's 'bout as funny as Barbara Bush in a bobsled
Now, how wrong can you be to think we play?
Even a broken clock is right at least twice a day
So now you're feelin' real low, you no-flow crow
You slow hobo, stiffer than robo, oh
Here's another side of bein' real slick
You might sneak and fall like cracks, but you still ain't shh
So don't try that ol' same-style battle cry
I rock the U train, the rules that I battle by
I listen to censorship, entered it quite slow
Come out of that white robe, shoot a felon with a psycho
Put down your handgun, up with your hands, son
Look how I stand calm, I ain't the damned one
I was only three steps from a peace prize
Piece of his leg, piece of his eye and his left thigh
Knuckle up, put 'em up, yeah, guard your grill
And that's comin' from Illtown, down the hill
Guard your grill, knuckle up
I ain't the type to give up
Guard your grill, knuckle up
I swung first, so what's up?
Guard your grill, knuckle up
Put 'em up, you ain't tough
Guard your grill, knuckle up
Your forever, for God forbid, and shouldn't have to say much more
I been through more crews than a flu, yeah, I'll show you
You're so damned scrap, I bet you Bo don't know you
You tried to get cool and say peace, save that piece for a jigsaw
Sit back and watch a real MC get raw
I never know, never know when another will come to diss this
But if and whenever they come, I'm running this merry fist-mas
I shook up the crook and shook up the fake to get like a quick stick
It's just another one done and diss dismissed
Kitty-guard your grill, well, be for real, you ain't built
I'm silly-ho smackin' MC's on a 90-degree tilt
The reason that it's tilted 'cause you're guilty, too hard to guard
It's not you're tryin' too gay, you're tryin' too hard
How hard can your guard be, I say what's up?
Guard your grill, knuckle up, put 'em up, yup
Guard your grill, knuckle up
I ain't the type to give up
Guard your grill, knuckle up
I swung first, so what's up?
Guard your grill, knuckle up
Put 'em up, you ain't tough
Guard your grill, knuckle up
I give 'em much business, an Aspirin, damn, I love a glass chin
What are you, askin' for mercy? I'm laughin', huh
You know the game, you know the name, and you know the rep
You know the Kay, you know the Vin, and you know the Treach
There's no sleeping, no nodding, no restin', hey
No snoozin', no dozin', no effin' way, everything's up like a Coke cup
Wind me up, but y'all, I gets the low with the rough stuff
And havin' enough to cut you off a piece and still have 'nough
To go around to them and him because won't pluck
I, I got a posse full of fighters, all fly like a chopper
You still couldn't take 'em out 'cause they was rowdy hip-hoppers
They stole much gold from roast and random door-knockers
My nuts are my only homies that can hang proper
The school, I had a locker filled with VCRs and vodka
I had two girls, one a runner, one a trotter
Back then, I wore briefs 'til I started gettin' hotter
Then I grew yay long, so I had to switch to boxers
How hard can your guard be, I say what's up?
Guard your grill, knuckle up, put 'em up, duck
Guard your grill, knuckle up
I ain't the type to give up
Guard your grill, knuckle up
I swung first, so what's up?
Guard your grill, knuckle up
Put 'em up, you ain't tough
Guard your grill, knuckle up
I don't lay, I lie, who knows? Like Pinocchio
Never been to Tokyo, on keyboards, Dave Bellochio
Guard your grill, here's a feel, I rush hard
I got the flyest ride out here, a '92 bus card
So callin' me for a ride ain't the answer, huh
You want a lift, you better pick up a transfer
Sayin' we were good for one cut, now we're dead
Oh, yeah? That's 'bout as funny as Barbara Bush in a bobsled
Now, how wrong can you be to think we play?
Even a broken clock is right at least twice a day
So now you're feelin' real low, you no-flow crow
You slow hobo, stiffer than robo, oh
Here's another side of bein' real slick
You might sneak and fall like cracks, but you still ain't shh
So don't try that ol' same-style battle cry
I rock the U train, the rules that I battle by
I listen to censorship, entered it quite slow
Come out of that white robe, shoot a felon with a psycho
Put down your handgun, up with your hands, son
Look how I stand calm, I ain't the damned one
I was only three steps from a peace prize
Piece of his leg, piece of his eye and his left thigh
Knuckle up, put 'em up, yeah, guard your grill
And that's comin' from Illtown, down the hill
Guard your grill, knuckle up
I ain't the type to give up
Guard your grill, knuckle up
I swung first, so what's up?
Guard your grill, knuckle up
Put 'em up, you ain't tough
Guard your grill, knuckle up
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:09.90] Put 'em up, I put two and two together, and I came up with four
[00:13.09] Your forever, for God forbid, and shouldn't have to say much more
[00:15.87] I been through more crews than a flu, yeah, I'll show you
[00:18.59] You're so damned scrap, I bet you Bo don't know you
[00:21.04] You tried to get cool and say peace, save that piece for a jigsaw
[00:24.29] Sit back and watch a real MC get raw
[00:26.03] I never know, never know when another will come to diss this
[00:28.65] But if and whenever they come, I'm running this merry fist-mas
[00:31.27] I shook up the crook and shook up the fake to get like a quick stick
[00:34.02] It's just another one done and diss dismissed
[00:36.46] Kitty-guard your grill, well, be for real, you ain't built
[00:38.56] I'm silly-ho smackin' MC's on a 90-degree tilt
[00:41.53] The reason that it's tilted 'cause you're guilty, too hard to guard
[00:44.19] It's not you're tryin' too gay, you're tryin' too hard
[00:46.75] How hard can your guard be, I say what's up?
[00:49.29] Guard your grill, knuckle up, put 'em up, yup
[00:51.92] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[00:53.25] I ain't the type to give up
[00:54.59] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[00:55.86] I swung first, so what's up?
[00:57.14] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[00:58.44] Put 'em up, you ain't tough
[00:59.48] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[01:01.16] I give 'em much business, an Aspirin, damn, I love a glass chin
[01:04.36] What are you, askin' for mercy? I'm laughin', huh
[01:07.48] You know the game, you know the name, and you know the rep
[01:09.83] You know the Kay, you know the Vin, and you know the Treach
[01:12.31] There's no sleeping, no nodding, no restin', hey
[01:14.92] No snoozin', no dozin', no effin' way, everything's up like a Coke cup
[01:19.25] Wind me up, but y'all, I gets the low with the rough stuff
[01:21.57] And havin' enough to cut you off a piece and still have 'nough
[01:23.92] To go around to them and him because won't pluck
[01:26.63] I, I got a posse full of fighters, all fly like a chopper
[01:29.64] You still couldn't take 'em out 'cause they was rowdy hip-hoppers
[01:32.42] They stole much gold from roast and random door-knockers
[01:35.08] My nuts are my only homies that can hang proper
[01:37.63] The school, I had a locker filled with VCRs and vodka
[01:40.13] I had two girls, one a runner, one a trotter
[01:42.63] Back then, I wore briefs 'til I started gettin' hotter
[01:45.19] Then I grew yay long, so I had to switch to boxers
[01:48.26] How hard can your guard be, I say what's up?
[01:50.50] Guard your grill, knuckle up, put 'em up, duck
[01:53.24] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[01:54.40] I ain't the type to give up
[01:55.87] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[01:56.98] I swung first, so what's up?
[01:58.28] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[01:59.60] Put 'em up, you ain't tough
[02:00.94] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[02:02.78] I don't lay, I lie, who knows? Like Pinocchio
[02:05.87] Never been to Tokyo, on keyboards, Dave Bellochio
[02:08.46] Guard your grill, here's a feel, I rush hard
[02:10.41] I got the flyest ride out here, a '92 bus card
[02:13.45] So callin' me for a ride ain't the answer, huh
[02:16.03] You want a lift, you better pick up a transfer
[02:18.68] Sayin' we were good for one cut, now we're dead
[02:20.82] Oh, yeah? That's 'bout as funny as Barbara Bush in a bobsled
[02:23.75] Now, how wrong can you be to think we play?
[02:26.39] Even a broken clock is right at least twice a day
[02:28.64] So now you're feelin' real low, you no-flow crow
[02:31.49] You slow hobo, stiffer than robo, oh
[02:33.95] Here's another side of bein' real slick
[02:35.97] You might sneak and fall like cracks, but you still ain't shh
[02:39.02] So don't try that ol' same-style battle cry
[02:41.58] I rock the U train, the rules that I battle by
[02:44.27] I listen to censorship, entered it quite slow
[02:46.49] Come out of that white robe, shoot a felon with a psycho
[02:49.52] Put down your handgun, up with your hands, son
[02:51.71] Look how I stand calm, I ain't the damned one
[02:54.52] I was only three steps from a peace prize
[02:56.69] Piece of his leg, piece of his eye and his left thigh
[02:59.47] Knuckle up, put 'em up, yeah, guard your grill
[03:01.93] And that's comin' from Illtown, down the hill
[03:04.74] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[03:05.85] I ain't the type to give up
[03:07.00] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[03:08.31] I swung first, so what's up?
[03:09.85] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[03:11.40] Put 'em up, you ain't tough
[03:12.34] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[03:13.73]
[00:13.09] Your forever, for God forbid, and shouldn't have to say much more
[00:15.87] I been through more crews than a flu, yeah, I'll show you
[00:18.59] You're so damned scrap, I bet you Bo don't know you
[00:21.04] You tried to get cool and say peace, save that piece for a jigsaw
[00:24.29] Sit back and watch a real MC get raw
[00:26.03] I never know, never know when another will come to diss this
[00:28.65] But if and whenever they come, I'm running this merry fist-mas
[00:31.27] I shook up the crook and shook up the fake to get like a quick stick
[00:34.02] It's just another one done and diss dismissed
[00:36.46] Kitty-guard your grill, well, be for real, you ain't built
[00:38.56] I'm silly-ho smackin' MC's on a 90-degree tilt
[00:41.53] The reason that it's tilted 'cause you're guilty, too hard to guard
[00:44.19] It's not you're tryin' too gay, you're tryin' too hard
[00:46.75] How hard can your guard be, I say what's up?
[00:49.29] Guard your grill, knuckle up, put 'em up, yup
[00:51.92] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[00:53.25] I ain't the type to give up
[00:54.59] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[00:55.86] I swung first, so what's up?
[00:57.14] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[00:58.44] Put 'em up, you ain't tough
[00:59.48] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[01:01.16] I give 'em much business, an Aspirin, damn, I love a glass chin
[01:04.36] What are you, askin' for mercy? I'm laughin', huh
[01:07.48] You know the game, you know the name, and you know the rep
[01:09.83] You know the Kay, you know the Vin, and you know the Treach
[01:12.31] There's no sleeping, no nodding, no restin', hey
[01:14.92] No snoozin', no dozin', no effin' way, everything's up like a Coke cup
[01:19.25] Wind me up, but y'all, I gets the low with the rough stuff
[01:21.57] And havin' enough to cut you off a piece and still have 'nough
[01:23.92] To go around to them and him because won't pluck
[01:26.63] I, I got a posse full of fighters, all fly like a chopper
[01:29.64] You still couldn't take 'em out 'cause they was rowdy hip-hoppers
[01:32.42] They stole much gold from roast and random door-knockers
[01:35.08] My nuts are my only homies that can hang proper
[01:37.63] The school, I had a locker filled with VCRs and vodka
[01:40.13] I had two girls, one a runner, one a trotter
[01:42.63] Back then, I wore briefs 'til I started gettin' hotter
[01:45.19] Then I grew yay long, so I had to switch to boxers
[01:48.26] How hard can your guard be, I say what's up?
[01:50.50] Guard your grill, knuckle up, put 'em up, duck
[01:53.24] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[01:54.40] I ain't the type to give up
[01:55.87] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[01:56.98] I swung first, so what's up?
[01:58.28] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[01:59.60] Put 'em up, you ain't tough
[02:00.94] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[02:02.78] I don't lay, I lie, who knows? Like Pinocchio
[02:05.87] Never been to Tokyo, on keyboards, Dave Bellochio
[02:08.46] Guard your grill, here's a feel, I rush hard
[02:10.41] I got the flyest ride out here, a '92 bus card
[02:13.45] So callin' me for a ride ain't the answer, huh
[02:16.03] You want a lift, you better pick up a transfer
[02:18.68] Sayin' we were good for one cut, now we're dead
[02:20.82] Oh, yeah? That's 'bout as funny as Barbara Bush in a bobsled
[02:23.75] Now, how wrong can you be to think we play?
[02:26.39] Even a broken clock is right at least twice a day
[02:28.64] So now you're feelin' real low, you no-flow crow
[02:31.49] You slow hobo, stiffer than robo, oh
[02:33.95] Here's another side of bein' real slick
[02:35.97] You might sneak and fall like cracks, but you still ain't shh
[02:39.02] So don't try that ol' same-style battle cry
[02:41.58] I rock the U train, the rules that I battle by
[02:44.27] I listen to censorship, entered it quite slow
[02:46.49] Come out of that white robe, shoot a felon with a psycho
[02:49.52] Put down your handgun, up with your hands, son
[02:51.71] Look how I stand calm, I ain't the damned one
[02:54.52] I was only three steps from a peace prize
[02:56.69] Piece of his leg, piece of his eye and his left thigh
[02:59.47] Knuckle up, put 'em up, yeah, guard your grill
[03:01.93] And that's comin' from Illtown, down the hill
[03:04.74] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[03:05.85] I ain't the type to give up
[03:07.00] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[03:08.31] I swung first, so what's up?
[03:09.85] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[03:11.40] Put 'em up, you ain't tough
[03:12.34] Guard your grill, knuckle up
[03:13.73]