Mr. Groove

Lyrics

GR… back on my bullshit
Ha ha ey

(Unh) this is dark imagery
I’m the maestro I conduct the dark symphony
Feel the dark side energy that flows freely from my fingertips
I be on that Palpatine shit (unh hunh)
Black hoodie, all black shades
Black Jesus piece black diamonds on the face
Conducting black magic Black Panther new age
Got my black fist raised all black everything
Yeah 7 series when I mash out
Speed on the fast route, success been mapped out (unh hunh)
I lay down the royal flush then I cash out
You brought out a couple bands, I brought them bags out
I clock work like clockwork movement is Swiss
Money stood the times test the motion is automatic (woooo)
I sit back and watch you simple niggaz tear each other down
Now it’s hard for you to stand cuhz there’s no solid ground

I’m in the lap of luxury and I’m lounged back
Got foreign wares on my wrists you can’t pronounce that
Stay in the chase for the paper I need to count that
And if you scheme on my team I lay you down flat
Homie I’m bout that, you better believe
Homie I’m bout that, sex money murder and weed
Homie I’m bout that, every opportunity seized
Homie I’m bout that, heavy hands in these streets

I’m really that for what you niggaz try to be
I took knowledge of street built me up a dynasty (unh hunh)
I came out the barrel, barrels blazin’ hot
I wasn’t ‘fraid to put it all upon the line to snatch the top spot (gimme that)
It figures that a nigga like me stay bout them figures
My pictorial is real yours is nothing but filters
I am drippin’ in sauce setting it off frequent
Creole flowin’ through my veins so I am fully seasoned
I was bout it before P was Tru in Richmond, CA
Nice with the Chopper dissect em proper left niggaz filed
So don’t clamor for smoke
Cuz when them hammers explode the bitch in you is exposed
For the public to see
You can’t question my potency, venomous speech
No antidote can counter act the death in my reach
It’s really grim when I reap (it’s really grim when I reap)
Snap my fingers bring the coup da gras and end it all gracefully (that’s it)

I’m in the lap of luxury and I’m lounged back
Got foreign wares on my wrists you can’t pronounce that
Stay in the chase for the paper I need to count that
And if you scheme on my team I lay you down flat
Homie I’m bout that, you better believe
Homie I’m bout that, sex money murder and weed
Homie I’m bout that, every opportunity seized
Homie I’m bout that, heavy hands in these streets

I stay bout it homie I’m active
I stay bout it homie I’m active (yeah)
That’s how we do it
Get it in on these streets
I stay bout it homie I’m active
I stay bout it homie I’m active (yeah)
Even from the background known to clap shit
Mogul with the business
Steady stackin’ chips
I really keep it lit
Go and check the stats bitch
I draw in patterns that you cannot trace
Been through dire situations that you could not face
I been in places that you cannot grace
Walked through the belly of the beast and I came out straight (unh)

I’m in the lap of luxury and I’m lounged back
Got foreign wares on my wrists you can’t pronounce that
Stay in the chase for the paper I need to count that
And if you scheme on my team I lay you down flat
Homie I’m bout that, you better believe
Homie I’m bout that, sex money murder and weed
Homie I’m bout that, every opportunity seized
Homie I’m bout that, heavy hands in these streets