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GRIEVES lyrics : "No Matter What"

[Verse 1: Grieves]
I was born with the ability to see stars
Walk steady on the beat, meeting each bar

Little goofy motherf*cker, hitting C sharp
Swimming through the game like I'm a riding on a reef shark
Please, all I need is 88 keys

And the drum line jumping off an MPC
To be easy, got a lot of ghosts to chase
And a couple lady problems I'm supposed to face

Hold off on em, take another sip of the swamp water
Put a kiss on the cheek of your mom's daughter
Dance around like a fool spilling my lager

And I won't ever be a pimp, so baby why bother?
Ha, I guess it ain't my style
26 with a twist and a face like a child

Hate it if it makes you smile
Cause in the end of it it all fades away when the fake takes trial
Kick rocks


[Hook: Grieves]
No matter what, it comes to be (Hey here's a suggestion)

You can kiss my $$# if you doubted me (Yup)
Cause all that jabber that you're babbling (Babble on)
Has left you stranded and standing alone with your head in your hands


[Verse 2: Krukid]
Look, I was born to be a moon walker

Walk into the club, suddenly the room's darker?
Fan favorite of the street preacher, peace keeper
Bridge groomer jumped the broom said skip it on a street sweeper

But don't come at me with beef, I'm a meat eater
With tongue and teeth that'll cut you like a meat cleaver
Miscreet beaver, like damn it all to hell

Told the fam I'm gonna rap, none of that went over well
I could tell they just worry
I'm trying to court the game and judge you by your hung jury

And I don't sport a chain, blame it on my ancestors
Brought to port of slaves while I failed to be affected with a lust for foreign aid
And none of y'all to blame thinkin' rap is all the same

But I can promise you to never keep it formulaic
I'm here to raise the bar though, I never caught a case
And maybe while I'm at it score a babe and fornicate

I'm human is all I'm saying

[Hook: Grieves]

No matter what, it comes to be (Hey here's a suggestion)
You can kiss my $$# if you doubted me (Yup)
Cause all that jabber that you're babbling (Babble on)

Has left you stranded and standing alone with your head in your hands

[Verse 3: Grieves]

Skinny as a fence post, moving through the crowd
Dancing off rhythm just a minimal amount
For the hell of it

I've been on the road too long
And got a head like a weather balloon floating along
Approaching the dawn

You ain't got a jab I ain't ever heard
I let sarcasm fly like a feathered bird
So if you're looking some gratifying better words

You can try writing out a letter to the editor
Ha, cause I ain't got not time
I'm on my 24/7 and my 3-6-5

I got my heavy oar paddling to reach that prize
And you can see the dedication in my eyes
Or maybe it's the hangover

Creeping up my skull like a bad shadow
I can take it to the rocks, I am that agile
So if you came here to be that $$#hole

You can pick another cat to hassle
I should slap you


[Hook: Grieves]
No matter what, it comes to be (Hey here's a suggestion)
You can kiss my $$# if you doubted me (Yup)

Cause all that jabber that you're babbling (Babble on)
Has left you stranded and standing alone with your head in your hands

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