No need to lie dude, there's a million just like you
Who claim to be hard with the spirit of a typhoon
That a nice tune, spirituality intertwined smooth
Syllable spittings the only thing that clearly defines you
Put your defense up and I'll break right through
Introduce the truth to you, puzzled like a rubix cube
To my music listen stupid open up the gift and use it
Over exaggerated with these little simple movements
Summed up an addictive neucance bumper gums are rendered useless
Tooth chips Fallin to the gambling floor, truth slips inebriated what are you rambling for
Intoxicated vein statements made by the paid down to the poor
Here to explain what the hell the underground is fighting for
If you in it for the passion better get to grasping the microphone
Get put back in the puddle with the rest of the has been rappers beggin for more
Yeah
You fist pumpin to the movement
Jimmy j beats breaking necks like toothpicks
Uh
I Caught ya grooving to my music it's too sick
Caid described as slightly ghoulish
Yeah
You fist pumpin to the movement
The Co-Lab fam got homies acting foolish
Yeah
I caught you grooving to my music is too sick
Caid you can find me where the roof lifts
New whinny rappers don't know where to poop
They got slapped outta their pampers... oops
(Caid) quite the loopy little bastards
Moving in all directions
Except backwards
Yeah, we be sippin I'm happy campers in the middle of the woods with battery powered lanterns
Climbing on rock before dawn now hold on
Still rock a show with smelly old clothes on
Climb to the top, to drop, belay on
Like it or not the songs got so play on
Rockin mountain tops til the day is gone
And before the haters know it they'll be loving my songs
Hit with heavy poetic intelligent never generic
Highly aggressive Scorpio sedative etiquette
Implosive predator medicine, just let us in
There might be time for help get the needle on the skin
But nope, collapsed you veins with poison, ol boys gone
Did anybody notice
Negative, well let's just keep going
Too many wasted minutes on the limitless I'm figuring as business men
Accept the losses and move on, keep strong
And soon the weak will be gone
Ya'll can battle dance while I'm rattling heads
Put you back in the cattle fast properly fed
Yeah
You fist pumpin to the movement
Jimmy j beats breaking necks like toothpicks
Uh
I Caught ya grooving to my music it's too sick
Caid described as slightly ghoulish
Yeah
You fist pumpin to the movement
The Co-Lab fam got homies acting foolish
Yeah
I caught you grooving to my music is too sick
Caid you can find me where the roof lifts
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Caid - Caught Ya Groovin' Lyrics
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No need to lie dude, there's a million just like you
Who claim to be hard with the spirit of a typhoon
That a nice tune, spirituality intertwined smooth
Syllable spittings the only thing that clearly defines you
Put your defense up and I'll break right through
Introduce the truth to you, puzzled like a rubix cube
To my music listen stupid open up the gift and use it
Over exaggerated with these little simple movements
Summed up an addictive neucance bumper gums are rendered useless
Tooth chips Fallin to the gambling floor, truth slips inebriated what are you rambling for
Intoxicated vein statements made by the paid down to the poor
Here to explain what the hell the underground is fighting for
If you in it for the passion better get to grasping the microphone
Get put back in the puddle with the rest of the has been rappers beggin for more
Yeah
You fist pumpin to the movement
Jimmy j beats breaking necks like toothpicks
Uh
I Caught ya grooving to my music it's too sick
Caid described as slightly ghoulish
Yeah
You fist pumpin to the movement
The Co-Lab fam got homies acting foolish
Yeah
I caught you grooving to my music is too sick
Caid you can find me where the roof lifts
New whinny rappers don't know where to poop
They got slapped outta their pampers... oops
(Caid) quite the loopy little bastards
Moving in all directions
Except backwards
Yeah, we be sippin I'm happy campers in the middle of the woods with battery powered lanterns
Climbing on rock before dawn now hold on
Still rock a show with smelly old clothes on
Climb to the top, to drop, belay on
Like it or not the songs got so play on
Rockin mountain tops til the day is gone
And before the haters know it they'll be loving my songs
Hit with heavy poetic intelligent never generic
Highly aggressive Scorpio sedative etiquette
Implosive predator medicine, just let us in
There might be time for help get the needle on the skin
But nope, collapsed you veins with poison, ol boys gone
Did anybody notice
Negative, well let's just keep going
Too many wasted minutes on the limitless I'm figuring as business men
Accept the losses and move on, keep strong
And soon the weak will be gone
Ya'll can battle dance while I'm rattling heads
Put you back in the cattle fast properly fed
Yeah
You fist pumpin to the movement
Jimmy j beats breaking necks like toothpicks
Uh
I Caught ya grooving to my music it's too sick
Caid described as slightly ghoulish
Yeah
You fist pumpin to the movement
The Co-Lab fam got homies acting foolish
Yeah
I caught you grooving to my music is too sick
Caid you can find me where the roof lifts
Who claim to be hard with the spirit of a typhoon
That a nice tune, spirituality intertwined smooth
Syllable spittings the only thing that clearly defines you
Put your defense up and I'll break right through
Introduce the truth to you, puzzled like a rubix cube
To my music listen stupid open up the gift and use it
Over exaggerated with these little simple movements
Summed up an addictive neucance bumper gums are rendered useless
Tooth chips Fallin to the gambling floor, truth slips inebriated what are you rambling for
Intoxicated vein statements made by the paid down to the poor
Here to explain what the hell the underground is fighting for
If you in it for the passion better get to grasping the microphone
Get put back in the puddle with the rest of the has been rappers beggin for more
Yeah
You fist pumpin to the movement
Jimmy j beats breaking necks like toothpicks
Uh
I Caught ya grooving to my music it's too sick
Caid described as slightly ghoulish
Yeah
You fist pumpin to the movement
The Co-Lab fam got homies acting foolish
Yeah
I caught you grooving to my music is too sick
Caid you can find me where the roof lifts
New whinny rappers don't know where to poop
They got slapped outta their pampers... oops
(Caid) quite the loopy little bastards
Moving in all directions
Except backwards
Yeah, we be sippin I'm happy campers in the middle of the woods with battery powered lanterns
Climbing on rock before dawn now hold on
Still rock a show with smelly old clothes on
Climb to the top, to drop, belay on
Like it or not the songs got so play on
Rockin mountain tops til the day is gone
And before the haters know it they'll be loving my songs
Hit with heavy poetic intelligent never generic
Highly aggressive Scorpio sedative etiquette
Implosive predator medicine, just let us in
There might be time for help get the needle on the skin
But nope, collapsed you veins with poison, ol boys gone
Did anybody notice
Negative, well let's just keep going
Too many wasted minutes on the limitless I'm figuring as business men
Accept the losses and move on, keep strong
And soon the weak will be gone
Ya'll can battle dance while I'm rattling heads
Put you back in the cattle fast properly fed
Yeah
You fist pumpin to the movement
Jimmy j beats breaking necks like toothpicks
Uh
I Caught ya grooving to my music it's too sick
Caid described as slightly ghoulish
Yeah
You fist pumpin to the movement
The Co-Lab fam got homies acting foolish
Yeah
I caught you grooving to my music is too sick
Caid you can find me where the roof lifts
Writer: Jesse Shelton
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid