Grits

Grits - Make Room lyrics

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thats when you know a group is hip

is when your parents say

what is it with the hippy hip hip hippy glows

and you cant understand a word they are sayin



back on up back on up

aw yeah

back on up back on up back on up 

aw yeah

back on up back on up

aw yeah

back on up back on up 

aw yeah

back on up 

aw yeah

back on up 



make room

cause we about to start swelling

catching attitude

get buck sweat it up

and really lose cool

its what we been commissioned to do so

back on up and give me room

we gotta keep makin moves



my long range aim is dedicated to change

persist to twist brains with rhymes only god can explain

attain divine intervention if your attentions arrested

imprissioned and in position to listen to lessons given

gotta make moves steadily heavily bruising these dudes

we got the gift but abuse tools misleading these youths see

my birthright is light in the darkness of night

to lead the lost paying the price of sacrificing my life

ive been sittin and contemplating waiting anxiously peeking

perception of these releases embracing the deeper reasons

of timing and perfect season believing this thing is bigger

than faces and soundscan reaching for the completion

of purpose in promised land watchin behind the curtain

for certain the game is hurtin looking for some solution

searchin for revolution like music is the conclusion

refusing to look at life a livion for forward movement 



Move cowards move all you cowards move, 

move cowards move all you cowards move, 

move cowards move all you cowards move, 

he's scared, she's scared, and if YOUR scared then move! 

oh god don't let me act up i feel a fit comin on

my conniption's my conviction's reaction to what's goin on

my rebuttal's far from subtle take you there just like a shuttle

gather round the huddle embrace the pace i spit at give it a kiss and cuddle

boy what's that there you sayin'

i'm tight like the shorts that men look gay in

aw lawdy you don' said too much

my slightest touch is a cobra clutch

let it be known we are the epitomy of strange and bizarre

swichin up and change our repertoire come discover who we are

wreaking havoc on satan's mavericks through a labyrinth filled with nooks 

and crannies (an elite group called the factors) we like the x-men so uncanny

imagine looking up seeing the plastered ceiling cracking

it aint because we broke we lost our minds for god provoked and crazy actin



back on up

back on up

ah yeah back on up

move cowards

move all you cowards move

he scared she scared

and if you scared then move
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