The Grouch

The Grouch - Another Nut lyrics

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It's so simple..

I see through too easily

the measly moves, that you make

got no place in my leisurely time

I'm pleased with these rhymes I continue

Spied you at the venue last night

You said you went to the opera

well look how I got ya

Be tryin to go to my show

little did you know, little is your ego

Everywhere that we go

they're linin up to lie to me

Lookin not so fly to me

alone, I zone in all your motives

I doubt you really know my scrotum

If I didn't rap tight I'd be the same man;

just alone last night

I'm knowin, you wanna be up on it on me

cause it makes you

Nothing I can relate to, I'm here

to break you in, like a mitt then get

where the fuck you fit up out of my shit

You speak in gibberish, vigorous just for complex

Don't take me out of context

Moms askin me one thing

but another's just a problem

I'm [??] freakin goblin, you do it to the knob'n

when you slob oh then it's cool

I've never been hurt

by a bit or two I admit a fool I act

often can I nope and let it slip into my raps

like my dick into the crack of freakin females

break em off like Lee nails

Pocket pussies with legs and heads

[??]into the pants[??] from many said this way

Accept it on the under

Makes me wonder what you think

but then again I give a fuck

I live it up until I'm down and out

Old as hell, frownin bout

my baldheaded limp cock

but I'm all that with a pimp walk

to save me, maybe then you can call me crazy

For now, raise me up in your headphones

What the fuck?  GROUCH!

Another nut..



Never waste my life, don't recommend you do

When I bust suck it up here it comes I'll shoot you

Catch it, in the socket of your eye knockin why

we gotta shoot like it write it that way on purpose



Never waste my life, don't recommend you do

When I bust suck it up here it comes I'll shoot you

Catch it, in the socket of your eye knockin why

we gotta shoot like it write it that way on purpose



Never waste my life

Never waste my life

Stickin doin it

No pretend, til the end of time

It don't cease, til I get, my piece
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