Grab Me Shake Me - Rili Dope

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Come break it down!

Come break it!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Come break it down!

Come break it!

I got the flavor with various texture

And I’m the man that you can never get next to!

And here’s my peeps, who surely gonna test cha,

I bet cha try to step up and I wacks cha!

Cause you don’t wanna get dropped when I erupt

With the hip-hop and I did not said my shit stopped,

Cause I run continuously, what a hideous me,

I genius, G, I’m ripping MC’s

Cause I', the man with the rhymes in my back pack,

So abstract dropping lines on the fat track,

So get back if you see me on the mic check,

cause I rip ya head like:"What the heck?"

Props to the Dopemen, groove and the rhythm,

Me in the rhymeflow move and I lead ‘em!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Come break it down!

Come break it!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Come break it down!

Come break it!

To all of those who’s shit is sub-medium

Who’s fronting on the mic like bad-ass comedians,

Ya’ll get punished for your disobedience,

And if you aint got it, ya just bunch of idiots!

So all I do, just wish them wisdom!

I fuck the system!

But not with the pistol!

So shut cha mouth if you think that I’m showing off

that’s the way I am, and I’m blowing ya’ll!

Cause I’m a slayer, a lyrical assassin, I’m blasting at cha

And put ya ass in the plastic!

And I know ya’ll don’t wanna be tested!

So get the advice, stop fronting u bastards!

I’m everlasting!

Even if I die

I be still with the mic in the coffin, no lies!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Come break it down!

Come break it!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Come break it down!

Come break it!

Grab me, shake me, I hear it in my mental

I hear it every time when I drop the lines on instrumentals.

And I cant handle, I aint refusing to my music,

That’s all I got and don’t ever wanna lose it!

And I abuse it, use it like narcotic, it makes me high,

Even more then the Chronic!

Never ironic!

When I talk about my shit!

And run it!

Drop on muthafucking beat!

And I done it!

Once again I’m giving it!

So grab me shake me while I keep on doing it!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Come break it down!

Come break it!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Grab me, Shake me, now!

Come break it down!

Come break it!