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101st.Place – Groove Train Lyrics
101st.Place
When the summertime heats up Then it's time to hear the street cause We got ya slidin' like a greased up Pig out on the water now you're blowin' out your speakers Diving into the water And I'm in tune with the hotter Days of the summer make em' come up like the things in her crotch or She's draining the knocker Wishing I could make it with my words Get brain like I'm Goddard With it, I be workin' Dropping a song and I'm sure they heard it Got 'em turned on like electrons we be current, but nobody gets alerted, so I'm in the lab just searching For ways to say that we all get laid like Hawaiian tourists Got a weight on my chest, but Imma work out Imma say that the rest are getting burned down Really need the team for seed just like a birdhouse The D's, GIAMBRI put my name up in your mouth Groove like nobody else watchin' Move until we tell you to stop it Be nonsense Loose conscious Want some food for thought, well just watch this Dirty talker, I'm the Incredible Walker call me Luke Sky Using the force to unloosen your thighs They never seen a Jedi this fly Put me on cloud nine Millennial Millennium Falcon, I'm talking Like a dog I'm barking watch me Fetch for the tree, I ain't about the sticks I want a prize that's bigger than me It's no surprise that 4 eyes can rhyme so lyrically Must be the second coming, I always knew they were up to something Writing words like they were poems in a sonnet Spitting so fast, you'd think that they were supersonic Begging all their friends if they would listen to their phonics Now they sippin' like Scottie Pippen, shots and tonics And isn't it ironic how the table flips One second they ain't about it but now they wanna sit Where we been at every minute, hour, day in the year Y'all got someone to fear, I ain't even here Rapping it up like presents, I'll dial it up to eleven I'll catch you all up in heaven, I'm seeing y'all getting Holy the blood is drippin' like ice on Rollie's You get it My shots fired and they hit, I'm the boss And Imma make sure y'all get fired 'fore you quit Back for the third time Rappin' a verse like It's in a sarcophagus and we covered the dirt line Back in the hearse I Keep it so Di-vine Get some protection, y'all fuckers needing the D-line Hold up wait a second Don't know if it was the right time to let em' get it Well if we hold up on the greatness, how will the people rate this? 3-2 and we ain't winning' game 6? Then I guess we take a shot And whether or not We make it is irrelevant, we can say that we gave it all we got Well shit, GIAMBRI Take the light of the spot Show em' why we hot Crews jumping right on the stages Who's wanting a complication We run it while you be huffin' and puffin' just like you droppin' places Passing Everybody racing, they probably can get they ass kicked After that, I'm pressed up on her like a chapstick Needin' a caption Groove like nobody else watchin' Move until we tell you to stop it Be nonsense Loose conscious Want some food for thought, well just watch this