笨小笨Who’s Gritty歌词由J.Russ&Untidld演唱，出自专辑《Who’s Gritty》，下面是《Who’s Gritty》完整版歌词！
Who’s Gritty歌词完整版
WHO’S GRITTY yea crackin heads like the Liberty
I SAID WHO’S GRITTY I’m from the capital not Philly
I SAID WHO’S GRITTY Meek, Reed, Kaboom, Cass, Beanie
I SAID WHO’S GRITTY the city of love & no pity
My city gritty with the cracked bell
Gritty with the crack sells
Fentanyl got families spinning crazy like spree wells
In a desert like Abraham digging new wells
Got the key of David tryna free young bulls from prison cells
Before he ring the bellI got a new a toy straight from heaven let me show n tell
My God speaking life into existence let him speak n spell
Popping every demon blocking plans sent from hell
I got angels all around me satans weapons bound to fail
I stand on bidness resolute I promise you can not move me
Movements coming straight from heaven this is looking like a movie
Try to shoo me boy you goofy
Devil stupid
Tried to run up on the fam but my army left em wounded
Weapons spiritual I ain’t pulling triggers in my flesh
I pray in spirit I don’t stress and let my God do the rest
I jump into a praise whenever I feel depressed
Whole armor on I never leave the house underdressed
WHO’S GRITTY yea crackin heads like the Liberty
I SAID WHO’S GRITTY I’m from the capital not Philly
I SAID WHO’S GRITTY Meek, Reed, Kaboom, Cass, Beanie
I SAID WHO’S GRITTY the city of love & no pity
I’m the BIG DAWG
Big stepper my walk has em PISSED OFF
HIP TOSS
Got the game on lock no CHRIS BENOIT
I hate yall, FWACTZ
With these prayers dropping NAPALMS
Sleep on my bars like alcoholic wake up to a FACE PALM
Ima dawg, not a goat, ASK BILLY (Billy)
As a young bull I was inspired by the STREETS OF PHILLY (Philly)
Spin the block for the homeless ion need a witness (NA)
Throw my Fo up the body of Christ imbedded in me (HUUUH)
Every line is meticulous
Carefully made like a Seamstress
Tailor-made, the walk, is diligent
Stitch of love in the fabric & pain as the ingredients
Th3 saga continues with this needle work it’s for the bodyyyyy
Bodies on top of bodies (YEA YEA) bet a stack
100gs for it head (YEA YEA) bring it back
Bring the gospel to the burg (YEA YEA) then the Raq
I was all the way in Persia (WHAT HOW) I ran track
Gave a quiet kid a mic now he won’t STOP BABBLING
Wisdom Flowing like a brook, floodgates from heaven
Told my bad dad I’m the bomb, I miss you like a Javelin
Man handle these children (WHAT) like Billy Madison
YJO sends me beats then I turn em into rap snacks
Knuckle with the flesh or pancake em like FlapJack
We the lord no limit soldiers
Flames in my drive like twisted metal
Everyday…. I ask the same question Who’s Gritty
Yea crackin heads like the Liberty
I SAID WHO’S GRITTY I’m from the capital not Philly
I SAID WHO’S GRITTY Meek, Reed, Kaboom, Cass, Beanie
I SAID WHO’S GRITTY the city of love & no pity
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