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Popular Demand - GRIP
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Popular Demand GRIP

Popular Demand - GRIP
[Verse 1]
Might just pull a DMX and drop two in a year
More truth to spew in your ears in lieu of my peers
A loose screw in the mood to ruin careers
Y'all think these niggas tough? (These niggas?)
Look me in my eyes, do it look like I really give a fuck?
The game is all twisted, niggas selling out to get a buck
A chain and flawed pendant, they claim they authentic
Too many names to call, I aim at y'all and paint the walls crimson
I came to cause tension
Threw flamers all through my last shit, my brain evolved since then
But the pen ain't reached its pinnacle
Niggas is minuscule, mental identical with middle school
Mimicking gimmicky nigga interviews
Then wonder why they not winning
Too worried 'bout hot women and tennis shoes
Even when I'm not locked in, I'm top tenning it
Deadass like I rock Timberlands, the block trembling (Why?)
TU! got the bass thumping, I'll do the rest
Y'all sayin' who the best? I ain't too impressed, and so I'm

[Chorus]
Back by popular demand (Popular demand)
Niggas plotting on on my mans, we gon' drop 'em where he stand
Whole posse getting bands, got 'em copyin' the plans (Copyin')
Had a pocket full of grams
But these days I need the profit in advance
Back by popular demand (Popular demand)
Niggas plotting on on my mans, we gon' drop 'em where he stand
Whole posse getting bands, got 'em copyin' the plans (Copyin')
Had a pocket full of grams
But these days I need the profit in advance
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