Funky Gripsta

Yo, check this out, getting wrecked for 1993

The newest member of the syndicate, a 14-year-old

Female, yeah, that's what I said, a female

She's about to get cold buck wild and show

All you weak-ass suckers how to do it

Her name is Grip, I ain't fittin' to say no more

Yo, Grip, tell them what time it is

Well, I'm the funky funky grips and I'ma

Tell you how it is, I'm just a 40-year-old homie

I'm workin' so big, as a young-ass kid

I was always trippin' and I got like

Clinique and I'm dramatically different

I was different from the rest because

I sought to learn my heritage

And I, you are to my life, made a turn

I turned for the better, not a turn for the worse

I try to wash my mouth, but occasionally I curse

My lyrics flow from me like blood from a cup

I manifest the wrongs, I tell you what's up

Yes, I'm a female, and I cannot be stopped

You try to disrespect me

I ask to get dropped like a pin

I'm a female, and I cannot be stopped

To the concrete floor, any **** got beef

You can see, left door, cause I'm a sister

Who ain't takin' no crap, all of you gets jacked

Don't ever call me the Mac, cause I'm the female tip

I'm R.F. Kill, pushin' the monkey tails

Droppin' the lyrics and I'm buildin' like a gangsta

I'm always on the run, anybody got beef with this?

Call me Kidz Sta!

Gotta get a grip, gotta get a grip

Gotta get a grip, gotta get a grip, go girl

Gotta get a grip, gotta get a grip

Gotta get a grip, gotta get a grip, go girl

Gotta get a grip, gotta get a grip

Gotta get a grip, gotta get a grip, go girl

Gotta get a grip, gotta get a grip

Gotta get a grip, gotta get a grip, go girl

Yo, Grip, I still think they think we bullshittin'

Yo, Aladdin, Wolf, Thorn, some of that old gangster shit

Yo, Grip, wreck these motherfuckers for me, baby

Common do this

You think you got the right one, baby

But make room for the left one

The groups are coming, really like, pal, you'll get done

Like Kodak, I show my true colors

I play it like a game, ****, I say it like Parker Brothers

I'm taking seconds, who think they're just too bad?

And like Chris Cross, I give you

Something that you never had

So don't you even, don't ever try to stop to me

I'm number one, the G-R-double-I-P

I like to flow, give my spare time

Who say, jump a ten?

The studio, I'm a nine

I'm not a racist, but I'm kinda on the pro-black side

I'm just a funky old sister

I got that father kinda sound

That makes you wanna jump

And like yo-yo, when I come up

I'm a sucker, cause I'm the pro

You don't know the lyrics that

I'm kickin', or harder than a soldier

So jump back, cause the grip stuff is all back

No, I'm not the man, I never had your back

But on the other hand, I'm sorta like a criminal

I blow your mind, cause my race is original

So change the channel, or turn from my studio

I suck it like some Syria

Gotta get a grip, gotta get a grip

Gotta get a grip, gotta get a grip, go girl

Gotta get a grip, gotta get a grip

Gotta get a grip, gotta get a grip, go girl

Gotta get a grip, gotta get a grip

Gotta get a grip, gotta get a grip, go girl

Gotta get a grip, gotta get a grip

Gotta get a grip, gotta get a grip, go girl

Like like I'm always score, but they caught me the

Probably cuz I don't you like Jordan. I can't get with a crew

Yo, it's got the CFP tribe. I'm just a leper cater system

What I think it's all the second and not never with them

It's all the old money. I'm not never spent soon

They call me Grip, but you can call

Me Gripsta born in Oakland

Why he's gonna quit stuff. I'm not a trickster

I'm something like a newbie in my lyrics

I'm taking touch up to my flow

Crips in the Motherfuckin' house yeah

Crips in the motherfuckin' house yeah

Grips in the motherfuckin' house yeah

Grips in the motherfuckin' house! yeah

Yo, grip flex on these motherfuckin' last verse, get on baby

So just keep it to yourself, we'll keep it in the pause

If the group's jumpin' loud, it's fun to 93 to pause it

Jump in the funky town, cause you

Know I walk down, not a sellout

Shit, my records feel simple

Cause I'm a young black woman

So you know I got clout

I'm journeyin' like a tidal wave

I'm knockin' suckers, and

I kick the rickety-rickety rhymes

But I know I just affect the grip and stuff it like a boot

So tell me who's next to stop, I took the pump

Cause I can't be stoppin' this 187 on a hundred of a coffin

When it comes to my rhymes, I never play games

I write what I feel, fuck the fortunate thing

Cause I'm a strong black woman, my name is grip

Got a hold of my life so I never slip like P.M.F

My rhymes will make you trip, and

When it's all over, you'll be shouting

Grips!

Yeah, in your face, 1993, grips in

The motherfuckin' house, fool

All female MCs, beware

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Wait on the LP coming out this year

Grip's in there

I hate it