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<pre><font size='+2'>GRITS lyrics RZA</font><br>(feat. Allah Real, Masta Killa)<br />
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[Hook: Allah Real]<br />
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When I was small<br />
<br />
We had nothing at all<br />
<br />
We used to eat Grits, for dinner<br />
<br />
It was pain<br />
<br />
almost drive a man insane<br />
<br />
what we could find for<br />
<br />
to survive another day<br />
<br />
but I said nah...<br />
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[RZA]<br />
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An old killa bee once hummed me a tune<br />
<br />
Stay up at night, don`t sleep on ya moon<br />
<br />
Four seeds in the bed, eight seeds in the room<br />
<br />
Afternoon cartoon, we would fight for the spoon<br />
<br />
Old Earth in the kitchen, yell "it`s time to eat"<br />
<br />
Across the foyer, ya hear the gather of stampeding feet<br />
<br />
One pound box of sugar, and a stick of margarine<br />
<br />
A hot pot of Grits got my family from starvin`<br />
<br />
Loose with the welfare cheese, thick wit` the gravy<br />
<br />
used to suck it, straight out the bottle as a baby<br />
<br />
Steamy hot meal serve less than five minutes<br />
<br />
Big silver pot, boilin` water, salt in it<br />
<br />
House full of brothers and sisters, the pop`s missin`<br />
<br />
Pillsbury box on the stove in the kitchen<br />
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[Hook x0.5]<br />
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[Masta Killa]<br />
<br />
Young shorties in my hood started hustlin`<br />
<br />
Packin` bags at the neighbourhood associate<br />
<br />
Growin` up, not as fortunate to have that fly shit<br />
<br />
I`m too young, no jobs`d hire me legit<br />
<br />
You walkin` down the street with ya gun in ya hand<br />
<br />
Drinkin, thinkin` of a masterplan<br />
<br />
Your Old Earth can`t afford what ya friends got<br />
<br />
So you roll up to the spot, with ya thing `pon cock<br />
<br />
And it seems worth the takin`, stomach achin`<br />
<br />
Morning star Reggie makin` go good with the Grits<br />
<br />
Now let`s take it back for real<br />
<br />
when we used to build at ghetto big wheels<br />
<br />
with the shoppin` cart wheels, and wood to nail the seat on<br />
<br />
Girls skippin` rope in the street <br />
<br />
the Summer heat, left the jelly prints stuck to they feet<br />
<br />
Skelly chief, flippin` baseball cards for keeps<br />
<br />
Momma said it`s gettin` late, and it`s time to come eat<br />
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(feat. Allah Real, Masta Killa)

[Hook: Allah Real]

When I was small

We had nothing at all

We used to eat Grits, for dinner

It was pain

almost drive a man insane

what we could find for

to survive another day

but I said nah...

[RZA]

An old killa bee once hummed me a tune

Stay up at night, don`t sleep on ya moon

Four seeds in the bed, eight seeds in the room

Afternoon cartoon, we would fight for the spoon

Old Earth in the kitchen, yell "it`s time to eat"

Across the foyer, ya hear the gather of stampeding feet

One pound box of sugar, and a stick of margarine

A hot pot of Grits got my family from starvin`

Loose with the welfare cheese, thick wit` the gravy

used to suck it, straight out the bottle as a baby

Steamy hot meal serve less than five minutes

Big silver pot, boilin` water, salt in it

House full of brothers and sisters, the pop`s missin`

Pillsbury box on the stove in the kitchen

[Hook x0.5]

[Masta Killa]

Young shorties in my hood started hustlin`

Packin` bags at the neighbourhood associate

Growin` up, not as fortunate to have that fly shit

I`m too young, no jobs`d hire me legit

You walkin` down the street with ya gun in ya hand

Drinkin, thinkin` of a masterplan

Your Old Earth can`t afford what ya friends got

So you roll up to the spot, with ya thing `pon cock

And it seems worth the takin`, stomach achin`

Morning star Reggie makin` go good with the Grits

Now let`s take it back for real

when we used to build at ghetto big wheels

with the shoppin` cart wheels, and wood to nail the seat on

Girls skippin` rope in the street

the Summer heat, left the jelly prints stuck to they feet

Skelly chief, flippin` baseball cards for keeps

Momma said it`s gettin` late, and it`s time to come eat

[Hook]

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