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MC Serch ft. Nas, Chubb Rock & Red Hot Lover Tone - Back To The Grill (Explicit)
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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
MC Serch
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
MC Serch
Composer
Richard Wolf
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MC Serch
Producer
T-Ray
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill a-
Serch will never stand still
[Verse 2]
You need a posse the size of the Nazis to attack this
And you're more optimistic than the Sounds of Blackness
Flip rhymes or rip through the chest cavity
And I keep goin' and goin' just like the Energizer battery
Flattery will get you nowhere, Unless it's the derriere
And then it gets you everywhere
Went to the flea market, Was in my car parkin'
Big fat blunts, if you got it then spark it
And with the fisticuffs came the fists
And you join Steven Seagal on the Marked for Death hitlist
Went back the 70's and brothers got on grins
'Cause they could step their sisters and say "Slap me some skins"
"Honeydip", and take the squad to the teepee
Hit it off, smoke a cig, watch a little TV
And if there ain't no papes, there's no show up
Just chill and return to kick 'em in the grill
[Verse 3]
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
[Verse 4]
What's the style while I do it?
If you know or you knew it
If you knew it then you knew it, if I catch a punk to it
I'mma drop the flavor fluid on the tape if I flew it
And like Aretha Franklin' your mom's jumpin' to it
So, so, so where did you go? What do you know?
So many people wanna be fly like Joe
G.I., P.I., whole lot's a lot
And any rapper can top the red hot (Not)
R&B rips hip-hop (Not)
MC's Serch is gonna flip flop (Not)
All my hoes look like Sasquatch (Not)
And a George Bush gets enough props
Well, uh, anyway, I'mma slay, slay, lay
Pull a whore around my way and make hooker soufflé
Well, hello, it's over like to thank MC Serch
Yo, you're chill for makin' me part of history
Kickin' 'em the grill
[Verse 5]
Finesse, keep a Tech nine in my dresser
Lyrical professor, keep you under pressure
Mind like a computer, the inserter
Paragraphs of murder the night club flirter
This is Nas, kid, you know how it runs
I'm wavin' automatic guns at nuns
Stickin' up the preachers in the church, I'm a stone crook
Serial killer who works by the phone book
For you I got a lot to shoot and songs are here
My rhymes are hotter than a prostitute with gonorrhea
On the mic I let vocabulary spill
(It's like that, y'all) That y'all kick 'em in the grill
[Verse 6]
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Jump, jump with the man with the plan, jump back
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Jump, jump with the man with the plan, jump back
[Verse 7]
The Chubbsta breaks, head nods, he fakes, steady rate H
The panty mix the verse looks to Serch, kick him in the grill again
Part two, sequel of the dialect, the derelict
The murder list, vanilla kicks that I climb on the crucifix
Comin' around the mountain when it comes to sell the record bumps
Digest the lyrics then you suck on some Tums
Crumbs with the energy from the lump sums
And lips to to the mixture to the friction that you're humming
The door rings, yo I'm coming
To a theater near you, get your popcorn and your brew
And a Guinness Stout, check the clout when I'm about
'Cause YOU are a BLABBERMOUTH
A blabber It gets so badder
Lyrics on a diet 'cause it gets no fatter
Like a Gwen to the Guthrien, jumpin' on the scene
With the Serches is with the verses
Word up, the illustrious
Rapper dapper, snapper fish, you want us to sell out your wish
My lips will never touch the circumference of a spliff
And if you see some coke or some spill
With some ill pill Yo, kick me in the grill, grill
[Verse 8]
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again
So get up and get down
Serch will never stand still
[Verse 9]
So here's a true of false, tell me if it's factable
You wanna kill the Klan? Shoot the fans that a tractor pull
Got crazy games and no one can stop me
But ayo, I'm white I guess my game is hockey
Or basketball, football takin' papes at poker
If honey dip got a money clip I'm gonna stroke her
Wait a minute, chill, chill Hand swing
'Cause my girl ain't my girl no more, Now she got a ring
Respect my wisdom I gotta respect myself
Try to G, I'll put you in a tree Just like the keeper elves
You couldn't be the mack if you have to call to have the ho
And your shit would still be out the back like a patio
'Cause I saw you eatin' pig knuckles with Frankie Knuckles
In a club called Chuckles wearing name plate belt buckles
Goddamn, your life is flimsy
Gave you enough respect, but took it back 'cause I was stingy
So from the cons and pros to the pros and the cons
Call me a motherfucker I say, "Yeah, I fucked your moms"
Until she call us back I'm gonna chill
Peace to Red Hot Lover Tone, Chubb Rock, kick 'em in the grill
[Verse 10]
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill
Serch will never stand still
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Jump, jump with the man with the plan, jump back
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Jump, jump with the man with the plan, jump back
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Damn, Serch will never stand still
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Serch will never stand still
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Written by: MC Serch, Richard Wolf
