Yo Malik whassup? Tell me how you your grits man Man I like all kinds of son I just don't like sticky grits
Word, that was with you Black Thought man, wassup? Word, organix, groovy grits cheese and mad honey
That ain't man That's the grits that needs man I my grits with sugar man I like with butter sweet and smooth man
Who the grits? (Say what?) it I can tell another bout grits getters Gettin' y'all (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell another real grits getters (Dig it, the grits getters get the y'all)
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Who the grits? (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell about the real grits getters (Yeah, the grits get the grits y'all)
Who gets the (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell another bout the grits
Now me, I'm out to get the grits, more a little bit If I said, don't get it you know I'd be a hypocrite Levels often to surplus from deficit Rated with the X, is the X-plicit grits
I, and slips and dives and dips Into it, it grits that I gets like a quaker But the raincoats, for the oats When you crush trail mix yo, I dig my fixed slow
butter, you slip up in the grits and make 'em other Some people it skins but, grits is the other term That you gots to learn, to up on all the scoop I get a little but, never spends loot
For the wiggle, some immature, kids to laugh So they giggle for the and, when they get close They start skitz-in, not this kid, I switched in Flipped in, changed the position that I in-side
I glide, words describe, how I move be Like, a doobie, thought'll get ya groovy, so Yo Black, here's a bit of advice your nice So you better keep the girls away the grits getter
Who gets the (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell another about the real getters (Yeah, the grits get the grits y'all)
Who the grits? (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell another about the real grits (Yeah, the getters get the grits y'all)
Who the grits? (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell another the real grits getters (Yeah, the grits get the grits y'all)
Who the grits? (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell another about the real grits (Yeah, the grits get the grits y'all)
Yeah, I likes to unzip it, it then grip it To be specific I like it, so get the ticket Flip it it was a coin, put the loins in the groins In other words the groins I stretch, now you the sketch
You, know I use my mark like the worm on ark But if I to see a spark, I umm, parks my bark I haves to rest my num before the next number to sum But so I can't slumber or sleep, my diggin' deep
Peep this hick whose was Vickie Gettin' tricky slicky Her performance showed She said, "Me to licky licky"
more gracious, or should I say bodacious Took my order she sorta served me Like she was a Never will I say that she was
Maker of the pastry, so's I calls her Still enthused, I got my cruise on P O L O blues on, when I to move I puts my shoes on Protection, infection
Erect projections travels in your mouth Like a checked in, commence to be intent She said, "I can't you, but damn you like Prince" I it feel like a Zulu, from Honolulu
By the way she away like a dog who name was Ubu They also the way I entered from the center Is adventurous, imprint on you when I bust Or I thrust, Mid-Atlantic, they act a schitzophrenic
Sometimes they panic like I'm on a planet I don't gotta Beama or a C-ka-Reama alla netta? is the sleek grits, getter
Who gets the (Say what?) it, let a Brother another about the real grits getters (Yeah, the grits get the grits y'all)
Who gets the (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell another about the real getters (Yeah, the grits getters get the y'all)
Who gets the (Say what?) it, let a Brother another about the real grits getters (Yeah, the grits get the grits y'all)
Who gets the (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell another the real grits getters (Yeah, the grits get the grits y'all)
I would be if I told you I could not Prepare a fat bowl of sticky, grits for a Humans get picky and judge it by the But if it bends spoon then add some butter with the quickness
I might get a bit smoother, if you it to a Better, position, that's probably she wishin' You can add some spices, to give it extra But my is to first let it simmer
Hot, if it's hot let the pot sit and cool 'Cause if you spill milk, we label you beginner Humans gotta know, that I keep my bowl, full of Swingin' with their while their parents throwin' fits
Tellin' me to change my diet plan, to cereal Or rice, I tried twice, it didn't work In fact, it made my milk kinda Half and half, part and skeemer
why if it's grits then it gotta be organic 'Cause if it's artificial, I
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Who gets the (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell another about the grits getters (Yeah, the getters get the grits y'all)
Who gets the (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell another the real grits getters (Yeah, the grits get the grits y'all)
Who the grits? (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell another about the real grits (Yeah, the grits get the grits y'all)
Yo man, what about me Yo man, just pass your down man (You to eat Gerber man)
Who the grits, now let me tell ya A plenty bloom from the cellar, to nail ya Daughter or sister, the younger skins elixir Kick a cat, but I won't like a cat, figure
I'd rather, the thigh kisser, sister I die swift and yo I'm not a quitter So umm, let me place my hands upon that waist and My way to the right nip and nip then sip
Similac, until my grows fat, grab my pack of hats From the back, flee, to the next block To knock off socks, yo you my props So father, bother 'cause once the grits is hot Yo they're as got
Who the grits? (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell another the real grits getters (Yeah, the grits getters get the y'all)
Who gets the (Say what?) it, let a Brother another about the real grits getters (Yeah, the grits get the grits y'all)
Who the grits? (Say what?) it, let a Brother another about the real grits getters (Yeah, the grits get the grits y'all)
Who gets the (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell about the real grits getters (Yeah, the getters get the grits y'all)