Grits Lyrics     Underground duo dishes out exceptionally mellow, jazz-laced tracks. Topped with nice piano action, subtle horns and chill beats, Grits' organic basslines ooze funkiness. Their flowing, laid-back delivery is consistently smooth and playful, compelling listeners to relax and enjoy the ride. Very cool. Download Grits MP3s here Buy rare Grits vinyl records, CDs and rare music albums: Art Of Translation Dichotomy B Grammatical Revolution They All Fall Down

Grits Song Lyric: Video Girl you a video girl (you must be kidding me girl) you a video girl (you must be kidding me girl) video girl create your own world the only one in existence is you no one's resistant to you you and only you and you seem like a dream on the screen tantalize and titillate, video girl of the world she was slightly dressed out 2 impress, ready 2 party gettin casted 4 tha club scenes dyin 2 shake her body to get on tha set she compromised 4 tha dollas dancin freaky w/ tha rappers obsessed w/ poppin collers bought some hair and nails found some dudes that rap while shes rockin tha tiny shorts and thashirt from baby gap misinformed adolescent she was teenage old never told of her inner goal when she was wrongfully clothed just a jewel that got appraised by unqualified guys they lied, shotload, dont kno her worth in God's eyes fellas after tha flesh, they aint goin' see wat im gettin cuz they measure every girl by these video women i'm sick of all they constant bouncin then they say we disrespectful cuz we crave em with our instant pouncin the money drive em to mishaps and under they thongs lie decay and collapse no morals perhaps the scenery's pretty the suns shining it's nice out a pretty girl freakin on a pimp who'd knock her lights out gangsta with gold fronts and the girl he's advancin on would rather run him over with the truck she's dancing on and he'd be hurt up pretty badly i must say word up it aint over bone is third up don’t debate it i know they hate being affiliated to this world they created with facades that leave you devastated the glamorous life price for your souls rest simple mentality in a world complex star studded reality 5 minutes or less broken dreams and ambitions lost with respect she was an innocent queen with rubber bands and berets young diva runnin things commanding every step then the pace picked up and she learned to be fast short skirt tight clothes good spirit turned bad hollywood caught a glimpse of your beauty untamed at the cost you played whatever price you paid through away your identity even changed your name in your world of fame child you need to be shamed in tha world of fame Get This Ringtone Be Mine Believe Blame It On You Don't Bring Me Down Get It Here We Go Love Child Make Room Man's Soul Ooh Ahh Runnin' Seriously Sunny Days Tennessee Bwoys They All Fall Down Video Girl

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