Grimlock - Asshole and a Creep (Exclusive) lyrics

[sh**ting] "Thank god" This is what you get when you get two of the fattest pieces of sh** to walk this planet (right) Yo Bolic, (uh-huh), You're a piece of sh** (damn right), I'm a piece of sh** (yeah), So it's only right we drop some sh** (ha ha), You know, diarrhea style on the game Tell ‘em something Let's go [Verse 1:Grimlock] So who ever wanted to bring it but know I'm dumbing it with it You're ain't about sh**, hold your mouth put a sock in and zip it ‘Cause this year got b**hes wanting a dilly to ride to As I give them the eye, then come hit it and slide Without giving a bye, lock is the code, he's bad to the bone like osteoporosis You ain't got balls to bring it to Grim, 'cause I've got j**els Plus some crack in the flesh like wrinkly skin I'm sippin' the gin, drink 'till I throw up Don't like switchin' the flow up, stop the b**hin' and roll up You're not with it then so what, it's for me, I'll do this I'll give less than two sh**s what you and your crew thinks Tryin' to stain my name, I'ma be here forever I run it cause I'm signing cats while I'm reigning the game I ain't changed, I'm the same from the last appearance Tryin' to make a profit like Nostradamus' parents Chorus: So throw it a beat, then I'ma prove the way we flowing this heat But what do ya know, it's the a**hole & a creep Grimlock, Diabolic, staying well connected From US to UK we staying well respected [2X] [Verse 2:Diabolic] Yo, I've been a heartless heathen since pap's discarded semen Mom felt me kick, her belly split, started leaking I started breathing, parted seas, and marked the beast And inspired skies to fall, sold the stars to demons The reason these cops be switchin' apparel Lockin' the street, co*kin' the heat, like they dicks in a barrel It's holocaust when I set the drama off Tossing tomahawks with a force of a bomb Osama launched Lock your doors, I'll release the Kraken And turn feast to famine, leaving murder scenes police examine Squeeze a cannon and bust just to prove it I'll lose my cool, but I was never cool enough to lose it Undisputed, your spine will get crushed Ain't no big deal like Guerilla Black signing with Puff Eyeing your s*ut, tryin' to nut half the night Sticking more virgins than terrorist in the afterlife [Hook] [Verse 3:Grimlock] All I need is cash and a gat, with tight cash, half a gallon of Jack I'm sick of these cats claiming what's in back of they act You carrying gats, please, taking your laptop on holidays The only way that you'd be packing a mac I'm the sh**, you cats are just a fart and a limp With stones in your scrotum you can't come harder than this So tell a friend, tell a foe, that I'm ready to blow ‘Cause like fat gals(?) with tampax, I'm heavy with flow [Verse 4:Diabolic] Yo I'm ready to go I won't let your propaganda stop me from dropping grammar ‘Til coppers lock the slammer I'm the kid like, I'd rather fist fight than co*k the hammer I react like Dr. Banner zoning off on lots of gamma You wouldn't like me when I'm getting a little angry So get off my dick, y'all just talking sh** like Mr. Hankey Grimlock and Diabolic expose you to violence Screaming on you when they ask for a moment of silence [Hook] Haha, f**ing bloody wa*ker I'll have you wife up the duff Stick her in the gary glitter You heard Hahaha f** out of here Foul Play b**h Grimlock, Colony, all that