Drop It On The 1 Songtext
von Zion I & The Grouch
Drop It On The 1 Songtext
(Grouch)
Don′t drop the ball, just drop your jaw
We'll drop a jewel, hilltop; a fool
Sittin′ spittin' aware of unwritten rule
Scriptin' addictin′ diction good for you too
There′s some voyeurs who will employ us times a million
Am i the villain? no, i'm the hero, keep this clear
So when i get near those speaker your ears go closer
Drop it on the one we′re supposed ta'
Interfere with this hear we′ll roast ya'
Red rover sent z&g over
Heard you had a daughter who wanted the poster
She asked me so i autographed it
You ain′t gotta worry, your kids ought slap it
That's why on the net we get all the traffic
And in real life real love's automatic
(Zumbi)
Put the needle to the skin
Let me begin
When the ink sinks in
Dive in deep end
Infinite i extend
Past dimensions
3d see i′m ballin′
Espn-
I'm just starting
Lighters spark dem
On a bench in the park
Coliseum-
I′m raw like a mineral
Rare like gem
Find me in a dark club
Where dem pop locking
I'm so metaphysical
Now roll up the blend-
Cop you a squat while i change
Clark kent-
Fresh out the phone booth
Walk like pimp-
But i love my shawty
So the boy no simp
Boy no tempt-
Me with the slackness
I feel so relaxed you a prick
Like cactus
Go home practice-
I feel for the boy
Light and protection
Pray you feel more joy
(Grouch)
Just dippin′ rippin' throw the kick in
Style flippin′ slippin' know the difference
I seen my whole life in the distance
That's why when i write it ain′t senseless
Let me reinvent this, turn the wheel
We already moved 12 inches ewwww!
Seal the deal but don′t drop the feel
Pop off the top don't knock off the real
(Zumbi)
Yeah i jump in the ocean
To coast to the moon
Run to the sun
While the bass go boom
Yeah they call me young zoom
Give me more room
Cuz i came with my clique
Negatives consumed
Cooking up soul food
Heroes go good
In ya city or ya town
Suburbs to the hood
For squares and the players
Puffing on backwoods
Drop it on the 1
So its understood-
Don′t drop the ball, just drop your jaw
We'll drop a jewel, hilltop; a fool
Sittin′ spittin' aware of unwritten rule
Scriptin' addictin′ diction good for you too
There′s some voyeurs who will employ us times a million
Am i the villain? no, i'm the hero, keep this clear
So when i get near those speaker your ears go closer
Drop it on the one we′re supposed ta'
Interfere with this hear we′ll roast ya'
Red rover sent z&g over
Heard you had a daughter who wanted the poster
She asked me so i autographed it
You ain′t gotta worry, your kids ought slap it
That's why on the net we get all the traffic
And in real life real love's automatic
(Zumbi)
Put the needle to the skin
Let me begin
When the ink sinks in
Dive in deep end
Infinite i extend
Past dimensions
3d see i′m ballin′
Espn-
I'm just starting
Lighters spark dem
On a bench in the park
Coliseum-
I′m raw like a mineral
Rare like gem
Find me in a dark club
Where dem pop locking
I'm so metaphysical
Now roll up the blend-
Cop you a squat while i change
Clark kent-
Fresh out the phone booth
Walk like pimp-
But i love my shawty
So the boy no simp
Boy no tempt-
Me with the slackness
I feel so relaxed you a prick
Like cactus
Go home practice-
I feel for the boy
Light and protection
Pray you feel more joy
(Grouch)
Just dippin′ rippin' throw the kick in
Style flippin′ slippin' know the difference
I seen my whole life in the distance
That's why when i write it ain′t senseless
Let me reinvent this, turn the wheel
We already moved 12 inches ewwww!
Seal the deal but don′t drop the feel
Pop off the top don't knock off the real
(Zumbi)
Yeah i jump in the ocean
To coast to the moon
Run to the sun
While the bass go boom
Yeah they call me young zoom
Give me more room
Cuz i came with my clique
Negatives consumed
Cooking up soul food
Heroes go good
In ya city or ya town
Suburbs to the hood
For squares and the players
Puffing on backwoods
Drop it on the 1
So its understood-
Writer(s): Corey Scoffern, Stephen Gaines, Anthony Anderson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
