Mr. Groove Hang Em High
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Hook:
This is my rally cry used to identify
The pressure I apply because it's do or die
That's why we hang em high enough to touch the sky
And as they rise you say hi to the bad guy
This is my rally cry used to identify
The pressure I apply because it's do or die
That's why we hang em high enough to touch the sky
And as they rise you say hi to the bad guy
Verse one:
I orchestrate the drama, conduct the symphony
So pledge allegiance to thee or pay a penalty
I regulate the beef to make your death complete
So when shells collide you've got a front row seat ingestin' heat
The best in the league I'm ballin' for my salary
And since I run the rock all these niggas try and tackle me
They speakin' blasphemy
Knowin' damn well that the Groove is the God and there'll be no one after me
Assault and Battery every time I body the beat
I spit it nasty like my lungs were diseased
Hotter than a thousand degrees yet colder than the Arctic breeze
My pen bleeds murder ink in the streets
Savage is the imagery illustrated by my villainy
Concrete jungle Socrates picture me in defeat (never)
Now that's an agony I've never been through
Sharper than a Ginsu I got military issues
Hook:
This is my rally cry used to identify
The pressure I apply because it's do or die
That's why we hang em high enough to touch the sky
And as they rise you say hi to the bad guy
This is my rally cry used to identify
The pressure I apply because it's do or die
That's why we hang em high enough to touch the sky
And as they rise you say hi to the bad guy
Verse two:
I am a Saint from New Orleans a Los Angeles King
With Denver Nuggets on my wrist and Houston Rockets on my hip
The switch hitter swing the lumber at your lumbar region
Cuhz it's the season where the sickest start to feedin'
You play with fire and you get burned to the core
I play with fire and procure me some more call that a encore
You hear the Lion's roar that means the target's in range
Now watch me demonstrate my skill with the flame
When the renegade rampage all eyes they fixate
Upon the heavyweight float and sting like Cassius Clay
(I'm a bad man)
Now niggas pray and pray on bended knee
Tears up in they eyes as they recite Psalm #23
I guaranty victory and deliver like Joe Willie
Then wrap the Kush and spark up the Philly (unh)
I pity any mother f..cker trying to trump the wild deuce
The bomb will silence any dispute cuhz I refuse to loose
Hook:
This is my rally cry used to identify
The pressure I apply because it's do or die
That's why we hang em high enough to touch the sky
And as they rise you say hi to the bad guy
This is my rally cry used to identify
The pressure I apply because it's do or die
That's why we hang em high enough to touch the sky
And as they rise you say hi to the bad guy
Yeah....Ha ha ha
Coming with that wild west lingo
Compliments of Groove The Big Boss (The Big Boss)
Hangman's in the buildin' (you smell this, you smell this)
Undeniable flx to keep the public in duress
Catch a bar nigga......and watch em swing