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What It Dew - Grieves
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What It Dew Grieves

What It Dew - Grieves
[Verse 1]
Derelict flow runnin'
Motherfuckers always hating on som'n
Took a small break to fill up my plate 'cause all of this runnin' 'round got me hungry
Tell 'em I'm back, chillin' my glass
Ain't no need to be panicked
Soon as I knock this back, I'ma rock that ass like
—stop— (Goddamn!)
Skinny Bones Jones with immaculate flow
(Didn't even know that he could rap like that, though)
Yeah, well who's the asshole that told you I had to rap slow?
Point 'em out
I stepped into my future, blocked out that noise
And I came back with a vengeance
Like I'm Bruce Willis on 'roids
Tell me now, who's got that smooth shit
Sipping on some Laphroaig
And I walked out of that smoke cloud
With my game tight and on point

[Bridge]
I'm feelin' real good right now, yeah
I'm feelin' real fine (and a little drunk)
I'm feelin' real good right now, yeah
I'm feelin' real fine (and a lot drunk)
So if they ask about me
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