Lyrics The Deaf Cult - Grendel
You
ain't
got
no
will,
you
ain't
got
no
bottle
Let's
just
be
honest,
let's
just
be
real
You
ain't
got
no
cash,
you
ain't
got
no
dollas
You
stay
with
that
drama,
let's
just
be
real
Let's
just
be
honest,
let's
just
be
real
Let's
just
be
honest,
let's
just
be
real
Uh,
just
keep
it
real
with
ya
You
the
only
nigga
here
feeling
yourself
Walk
in,
them
bitches
start
filming
They
sittin'
with
a
man,
thotty
ass
still
grinnin',
it's
on
Honest,
so
hot,
mind
on
a
comet
Fast
life
sometimes
feel
like
I'm
in
a
comic
I
don't
give
a
fuck
bitch,
with
or
without
a
condom
Fat
Joe,
pockets
lean
back
like
a
recliner
I'm
in
this,
representin'
West
Side
Lotta
people
try
to
tell
me
I'm
the
next
guy
Bat
Gang,
got
it
tatted
by
my
left
eye
Chain
gang
over
here,
no
neck
tie
Bitch
you
know
I'm
all
about
the
business
From
beginning
to
the
ending
never
simpin',
never
slippin
Sipping
P-A-T-R-O-to
the-N
And
if
I'm
in
the
building
know
it's
complaints
from
the
tenants
On
the
real
You
could
call
anyone
you
want
I'ma
kill
'em
all,
bet
it
on
Said
we
the
only
ones
that
stuntin'
now
Let's
just
be
Let's
just
be
honest,
let's
just
be
real
Yeah
let's
just
be
honest,
let's
just
be
real
Let's
just
be
honest,
we
all
know
the
deal
So
let's
just
be
honest,
let's
just
be
real
Uh,
slow
down
babe
It's
enough,
to
go
'round
baby
Been
drinkin'
like
you
thirsty
How
you
make
it
to
my
section
in
the
first
place?
Nah,
I
ain't
trippin',
shit
is
nada
They
say
it
ain't
trickin'
if
you
got
it
Bitch
I'm
a
boss
like
Gotti
Rock
Tom
Ford
and
I
still
pop
Molly
Roll
up
good
Cali,
la
di
da
di
It's
just
me
and
all
my
homies
At
your
door
like
The
Shining,
egh
Feel
like
can't
nobody
stop
me,
I'm
a
hot
nigga
Uh
and
the
bitch
that
I'm
with
know
she
hot
stuff
Pull
up
in
the
Hot
Wheels,
ballin'
get
yo
hops
up
If
you
got
a
problem
get
a
hotline
9-1-1
but
we
don't
ever
call
the
cops,
for
real
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