Weigh a Buck 50 Grits
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[Chorus 1]
Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50
It comes and goes, it comes and goes
(Fraudulent friends get the boot in the end)
Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50
It comes and goes, it comes and goes
(Fraudulent friends get the boot in the end)
Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50
It comes and goes, it comes and goes
(Fraudulent friends get the boot, the boot)
[Verse 1]
Theoretic, dietetics oppose my genetics
They can't comprehend, they romp in sin
Coming from within, I don't hold a grudge when they judge
It's crass, sometimes I come in first, sometimes I come in last
But I guess that's a part of life, in the heart of strife
Shoot ellipses cause eclipses on the sandy shores
From the ghetto to the meadow I hope people hear and let go
Of the thing that's oppressive, stop being possessive
Unleash it, it can't be enslaved in the grave
So pave the way and disperse the curse
Of perversed ancestry who didn't care for morals
I know I have ancestry who didn't care for morals
So slide, glide to freedom of foolish pride
150's shifty, let the joy inside
Purity is callin' your name (hello)
So ya answer, ya answer, ya answer, ya answer
Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50
It comes and goes, it comes and goes
(Fraudulent friends get the boot in the end)
Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50
It comes and goes, it comes and goes
(Fraudulent friends get the boot in the end)
Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50
It comes and goes, it comes and goes
(Fraudulent friends get the boot, the boot)
[Verse 1]
Theoretic, dietetics oppose my genetics
They can't comprehend, they romp in sin
Coming from within, I don't hold a grudge when they judge
It's crass, sometimes I come in first, sometimes I come in last
But I guess that's a part of life, in the heart of strife
Shoot ellipses cause eclipses on the sandy shores
From the ghetto to the meadow I hope people hear and let go
Of the thing that's oppressive, stop being possessive
Unleash it, it can't be enslaved in the grave
So pave the way and disperse the curse
Of perversed ancestry who didn't care for morals
I know I have ancestry who didn't care for morals
So slide, glide to freedom of foolish pride
150's shifty, let the joy inside
Purity is callin' your name (hello)
So ya answer, ya answer, ya answer, ya answer
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