THE GRUDGE(Explicit) - EMC

THE GRUDGE (Explicit) - EMC
Aaaaah
Let's do it
Aaaaah
This is the real sh*t
Aaaaah
Let's do it
Aaaaah
This is the real sh*t
When I was nine years old
I realized there was a goal
To make it back home
Without my stuff gettin' stole
My moms gave me money
For licorice and fish
A five dollar bill
I was ridiculously rich
Now you was on the corner
By the store with you goons
I was into comic books and watching cartoons
And just cuz you was older
You grabbed me by the shoulder
Dug inside my pockets
And that's when it was over
I felt so sad afraid and alone
I cried as I walked
All the way back home
I see you ever summer now
At Brownsville day
You see me starin' at you
And you always look away
Cuz now that we adults
You prolly don't recall
Half the kids you f**ked with
Way back when you was small
I wanna whoop that a**
And explain it to the judge
It's 30 years later dawg
And still I gotta grudge
Let's do it
This is the real sh*t
But I'm not gon' budge
I don't mean to hold a grudge
Let's do it
This is the real sh*t
I ain't forget the way it was
Yea back in highschool
I once fell in love with a dame
Dissed my boys cuz
My heart spent most of my time
I dropped everything when she called
Like Reggie Miller
I ain't wanna be a playa no more
But you start my heart right on the floor
Threw my things out the door
Then you called "Ven aquí mi amor"
Love game shoulda known from the start
Thought I was in ER
But you played with my heart
But I'm a man just playin' my part
I'm losing my game
Wish that I could unplug and restart
Every time that I leave
You would fall to your knees
Said you were with your girls
But you really with Steve
I peaked your b******t and just took it with ease
You saved your own dough
And loved spending my cheese
I gotta grudge with you
And I'm out for revenge
And it's not gonna end
Till I'm humpin' your friend
Take that b**ch
Let's do it
This is the real sh*t
But I'm not gon' budge
I don't mean to hold a grudge
Let's do it
This is the real sh*t
I ain't forget the way it was
Uh huh grudge niggas
Yo back when I was like twelve or thirteen
I was the flyest on the street
Had to swim 5 speed with
The stick shift and the Huffy seat
We was young not into guns yet
But you and yours boys jumped me
Stole my bike and rode off in the sunset
You a mistake and you should be erased
Yea I remember you dawg
So let me cut to the chase
When I find you you'll get put in your place
And I ain't talkin 'bout yellin'
I was thinkin' more like a foot to the face
Uncle Max you remember you in dire need
You sold my Michael Jordan rookie card
To buy some w**d
Well my moms with the boss
And she left me a check
To buy sneakers
But you took it to bet on the Nets
Hated you
I wish that she made you move
I got blamed for the porno on pay per view
No sorry it's too late to apologize
I was traumatized as a kid at eight
I gotta grudge
Let's do it
This is the real sh*t
But I'm not gon' budge
I don't mean to hold a grudge
Let's do it
This is the real sh*t
I ain't forget the way it was
Let's do it
This is the real sh*t
I still have a dream