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Back at it again
If I taught you how to walk this way
Could you follow in my footsteps and not go stray
Would you keep it bound by honor and never betray
And navigate the path that I left paved
Groove, King of Kings lord forgive me for my sins
Heinous actions hard to them comprehend done in the name of win
As the end starts to begin shall I lament, let me repent
The blood upon my hands has a stench. (whew)
The vision in the mirror has a demons appearance
Hail Mary for her grace, received despite interference
How could a good man with a heart of gold turn ice cold
Pussy, power and paper each playing precise rolls
That's how the bell was tolled. reverberating crescendo
Articulation with hammers each playing the instrumental
Now my penmanship provides a murderous script
The screen plays the art of war; causing major astonishment
The streets became my providence my rise to prominence
Was rooted in utter dominance, tears flowin' rivers of blood
Shivers of fear piercing the spine absent any form of love that's jus what he does
Could it be the CuHz influence the criminal mind state was prudent
The foundation of the Groovement
I was an all too willing student mastery fluent
Went and rose the ranks to undisputed
Evan though my soul was convoluted the Catholic's couldn't save me
The Reaper behind every line but couldn't tame me
Mi vida something crazy, when I say it believe me
When the game's on the line I'm yelling feed me
All to easy barely break a sweat, never out of beath
They wonder how a man of my age ain't never lost a step
The crim de la crim, he is I, I am him
Kingpin with a mami on my side with Canela Skin
And that Boss behavior keep the circumstance in my favor
At all times while exploiting all ties that bind
Leaving all ops behind decomposed El Muerte
The responsibility sits on my shoulders squarely
A cautionary tale that's applicable to all
So my advice is don't get involved
Sit on the sideline and watch all the pageantry that surrounds
Your Majestry as he run the town (run the town world renowned)
The victor at every race, paper chase at record pace
Stand up at the podium, with black fist raised
Toasting these vintage grapes and puffin' the finest leaf
See how the spotlight gleams off my Jesus piece
See how we break bread like the elites while giving props to the streets
I paid the cost to be the boss I got the receipts (eyery one)
Preach
Everyone to they knees
See how that Hangman's noose dances 'round in the breeze
The symbol of violent tendencies mixed with success
Pour my soul on every track so you can hear the God Bless
From the days of the El Camino to becoming Padrino
Running this rap shit like a Gambino (The Big Boss)
Make every walk of life coalesce that you can bet
Bow your head and pledge allegiance to that Hangman Crest (bow down)
Make every walk of life coalesce that you can bet
Bow your head and pledge allegiance to that Crest
Speak these final words as they stand and applaud
Pour out the last of this liquor for all my dearest departed
Boss Muzik three
Finito Volume 2
Unh
Unh
Unh
There it is
Mr Groove - Spirits Lyrics
Mr Groove - Spirits Lyrics
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Check
Back at it again
If I taught you how to walk this way
Could you follow in my footsteps and not go stray
Would you keep it bound by honor and never betray
And navigate the path that I left paved
Groove, King of Kings lord forgive me for my sins
Heinous actions hard to them comprehend done in the name of win
As the end starts to begin shall I lament, let me repent
The blood upon my hands has a stench. (whew)
The vision in the mirror has a demons appearance
Hail Mary for her grace, received despite interference
How could a good man with a heart of gold turn ice cold
Pussy, power and paper each playing precise rolls
That's how the bell was tolled. reverberating crescendo
Articulation with hammers each playing the instrumental
Now my penmanship provides a murderous script
The screen plays the art of war; causing major astonishment
The streets became my providence my rise to prominence
Was rooted in utter dominance, tears flowin' rivers of blood
Shivers of fear piercing the spine absent any form of love that's jus what he does
Could it be the CuHz influence the criminal mind state was prudent
The foundation of the Groovement
I was an all too willing student mastery fluent
Went and rose the ranks to undisputed
Evan though my soul was convoluted the Catholic's couldn't save me
The Reaper behind every line but couldn't tame me
Mi vida something crazy, when I say it believe me
When the game's on the line I'm yelling feed me
All to easy barely break a sweat, never out of beath
They wonder how a man of my age ain't never lost a step
The crim de la crim, he is I, I am him
Kingpin with a mami on my side with Canela Skin
And that Boss behavior keep the circumstance in my favor
At all times while exploiting all ties that bind
Leaving all ops behind decomposed El Muerte
The responsibility sits on my shoulders squarely
A cautionary tale that's applicable to all
So my advice is don't get involved
Sit on the sideline and watch all the pageantry that surrounds
Your Majestry as he run the town (run the town world renowned)
The victor at every race, paper chase at record pace
Stand up at the podium, with black fist raised
Toasting these vintage grapes and puffin' the finest leaf
See how the spotlight gleams off my Jesus piece
See how we break bread like the elites while giving props to the streets
I paid the cost to be the boss I got the receipts (eyery one)
Preach
Everyone to they knees
See how that Hangman's noose dances 'round in the breeze
The symbol of violent tendencies mixed with success
Pour my soul on every track so you can hear the God Bless
From the days of the El Camino to becoming Padrino
Running this rap shit like a Gambino (The Big Boss)
Make every walk of life coalesce that you can bet
Bow your head and pledge allegiance to that Hangman Crest (bow down)
Make every walk of life coalesce that you can bet
Bow your head and pledge allegiance to that Crest
Speak these final words as they stand and applaud
Pour out the last of this liquor for all my dearest departed
Boss Muzik three
Finito Volume 2
Unh
Unh
Unh
There it is
Back at it again
If I taught you how to walk this way
Could you follow in my footsteps and not go stray
Would you keep it bound by honor and never betray
And navigate the path that I left paved
Groove, King of Kings lord forgive me for my sins
Heinous actions hard to them comprehend done in the name of win
As the end starts to begin shall I lament, let me repent
The blood upon my hands has a stench. (whew)
The vision in the mirror has a demons appearance
Hail Mary for her grace, received despite interference
How could a good man with a heart of gold turn ice cold
Pussy, power and paper each playing precise rolls
That's how the bell was tolled. reverberating crescendo
Articulation with hammers each playing the instrumental
Now my penmanship provides a murderous script
The screen plays the art of war; causing major astonishment
The streets became my providence my rise to prominence
Was rooted in utter dominance, tears flowin' rivers of blood
Shivers of fear piercing the spine absent any form of love that's jus what he does
Could it be the CuHz influence the criminal mind state was prudent
The foundation of the Groovement
I was an all too willing student mastery fluent
Went and rose the ranks to undisputed
Evan though my soul was convoluted the Catholic's couldn't save me
The Reaper behind every line but couldn't tame me
Mi vida something crazy, when I say it believe me
When the game's on the line I'm yelling feed me
All to easy barely break a sweat, never out of beath
They wonder how a man of my age ain't never lost a step
The crim de la crim, he is I, I am him
Kingpin with a mami on my side with Canela Skin
And that Boss behavior keep the circumstance in my favor
At all times while exploiting all ties that bind
Leaving all ops behind decomposed El Muerte
The responsibility sits on my shoulders squarely
A cautionary tale that's applicable to all
So my advice is don't get involved
Sit on the sideline and watch all the pageantry that surrounds
Your Majestry as he run the town (run the town world renowned)
The victor at every race, paper chase at record pace
Stand up at the podium, with black fist raised
Toasting these vintage grapes and puffin' the finest leaf
See how the spotlight gleams off my Jesus piece
See how we break bread like the elites while giving props to the streets
I paid the cost to be the boss I got the receipts (eyery one)
Preach
Everyone to they knees
See how that Hangman's noose dances 'round in the breeze
The symbol of violent tendencies mixed with success
Pour my soul on every track so you can hear the God Bless
From the days of the El Camino to becoming Padrino
Running this rap shit like a Gambino (The Big Boss)
Make every walk of life coalesce that you can bet
Bow your head and pledge allegiance to that Hangman Crest (bow down)
Make every walk of life coalesce that you can bet
Bow your head and pledge allegiance to that Crest
Speak these final words as they stand and applaud
Pour out the last of this liquor for all my dearest departed
Boss Muzik three
Finito Volume 2
Unh
Unh
Unh
There it is
Writer: Val LeFrere, Jr.
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid