Grabba Songtext
von MIKE

Sprinkle some, ay, sprinkle, sprinkle some
Sprinkle some, ay, sprinkle, sprinkle some, ay
(Grabba, grabba, grabba, ay)
Sprinkle some, ay, sprinkle, sprinkle some
(Grabba, grabba, grabba, grabba, grabba)
Sprinkle some, ay, sprinkle, sprinkle some
(Grabba, grabba, grabba, grabba)
Sprinkle some, sprinkle, sprinkle some
Sprinkle some, uh, sprinkle, sprinkle some (Uh, uh)


Sprinkle some, I′m smoking 'til my lungs collapse
My thoughts just be a bummer, can′t get through the summer sad (Nah)
Need a re-up, I'ma get some of my brother's pack (Uh huh)
You tried to fake it like it′s love but trust, it wasn′t that
This shit too much to hold, I'm glad I found another bag
A lot of niggas want it, end up in the money′s hands (Hands)
I know this life I live just wasn't what my mother planned
But she still understand, I′ve grown into a lovely man (Yup)
These niggas insecure, I'm sorry I can′t comfort them
Was spitting literature but back then I was stuttering
I almost dropped my pen, the damage from this London trip

With the grabba, that's the only way I tuck the spliff
I just be catching what they losing off the dumbest shit
(Uh, uh, uh) What I done to them?
With the grabba, that's the only way I tuck the spliff
I just be catching what they losing off the dumbest shit
(Uh, ay) What I done with it?

Uh, the only way I tuck the spliff
Sprinkle, sprinkle some, uh, sprinkle some
Sprinkle some, ay, sprinkle, sprinkle some (Uh, uh, uh)
Sprinkle some, ay, sprinkle, sprinkle some
(Yeah, grabba, grabba, grabba)
Sprinkle some, ay, sprinkle, sprinkle some
(Ay, grabba, grabba, grabba, grabba, grabba)
Sprinkle some, ay, sprinkle, sprinkle some
(Grabba, grabba, grabba, grab-)