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Big Mountain - Grimy Way lyrics
One time... 
 (There's really, nuttin, realer than this, realer than this)
 One time
 (This is it right here Dunn)
 One time, before I go Dunn this is it right here
 Right here, this is it right here Dunn
 One time, right here one time
 Aiyyo, you know how it goes, aiyyo
 [Big Noyd]
 Aiyyo, aiyyo, I produce threats, tecs
 The underworld sweat when I rep for my set
 I pull out tecs and let wet, ice drip
 Froze on my neck, explode when my 2G whip correct
 Out of respect, M-O-double-B top shit
 But logic, y'all niggaz know y'all can't fuck wit
 From past incidents, shootouts, and fist battles
 Scuffles through state lines, you can't stop mine
 It's a crime to the dumb deaf and blind
 Way before your time out of line niggaz walk straight
 When I approach my I, rep my Infamous bloodline
 Niggaz get your guns it's thug time
 Came from no frills to skips, nights that gat clips
 A cold cold world to this icy hot shit
 (Nigga) Scars, bars, tappin niggaz shit
 I'm cuttin 'em, buckin 'em, and fuckin they bitch
 You like, "Who that nigga?" A smooth cat nigga
 Walk around with two gats too nigga
 Straight like that nigga, smack that nigga
 If I don't know him then blast that nigga
 [Chorus repeat 2X: Prodigy]
 (Aiyyo) The only way to live is the grimy way
 The only way to get ahead is the gun way
 We don't play, I can't let 'em stop me and shock me
 They try it I pulled out and pop three
 [Big Noyd]
 This one right here Dunn, aiyyo aiyyo
 This goin out to my dearest, realest
 Coldest most closest holdin me downBig Mountain - Grimy Way - http://motolyrics.com/big-mountain/grimy-way-lyrics.html
 Chrome double digit cali-BLAOW, never apart with it
 Cock and spark with it
 Get down on my knees and cross my heart with it
 Cause it's real, when I use it to protect my life
 Shit was real when he shot a nigga over his wife
 Them be the breaks, guns, drugs, (?)
 Clown tried to give me pound I threw it down in his face
 I get down - in any town, get down in any ghetto
 (?) time spit rounds, what the fuck y'all niggaz thinkin?
 Yo for the dough we can spit, my style flow sick
 For them sixteen bars, I get in you God quick
 You don't want none of this, shit I'm hot as a pit
 Check the shit I got 'em shook now they ride on my dick
 Don't forget I rock for those lovin it, those thuggin it
 Holes in they clothes and the less unfortunate
[Chorus]
 [Big Noyd]
 Aiyyo, aiyyo
 Aiyyo y'all niggaz can't stop me, watch me then
 Catch me flyin in my Benz, lovin it
 The trey-double-zero, thuggin it, I was born to floss shit
 But never could afford it
 But now I got ones and guns to re-insure it
 Reach for my spine, pull out a fuckin nine Tourist'
 The road to the riches, what I'm on it
 All I need was the ones, and my Dunns
 The motherfuckin beats, I'm makin choruses where my name be
 Noyd Infa' nasty
 Hoe you obsolete, why? I got demons
 That's what that D be, check me when you see me in the streets
 Believe I got toast cause we close like uno dos
 And floss and of course Q.B. nigga rep
 See you ain't hear me yet, Q.B. nigga
 Fuck bein affiliate with, I'm official
 Die with the initials on my chest
 Be damned if I don't rep the hood to the death
[Chorus] - 2









