We use cookies to customize content and advertising, to provide social media features, and to analyze traffic to our site. We also share information about your use of our site with our trusted social media, advertising and analytics partners. Read more.

    Grits / Lyrics

    Playlist 0 Rate 0 Like & Share Print Email Play

    "Make Room" Lyrics


    thats when you know a group is hip
    is when your parents say
    what is it with the hippy hip hip hippy glows
    and you cant understand a word they are sayin

    back on up back on up
    aw yeah
    back on up back on up back on up
    aw yeah
    back on up back on up
    aw yeah
    back on up back on up

    aw yeah
    back on up
    aw yeah
    back on up

    make room
    cause we about to start swelling
    catching attitude
    get buck sweat it up
    and really lose cool
    its what we been commissioned to do so
    back on up and give me room
    we gotta keep makin moves

    my long range aim is dedicated to change
    persist to twist brains with rhymes only god can explain
    attain divine intervention if your attentions arrested
    imprissioned and in position to listen to lessons given

    gotta make moves steadily heavily bruising these dudes
    we got the gift but abuse tools misleading these youths see
    my birthright is light in the darkness of night
    to lead the lost paying the price of sacrificing my life
    ive been sittin and contemplating waiting anxiously peeking
    perception of these releases embracing the deeper reasons
    of timing and perfect season believing this thing is bigger
    than faces and soundscan reaching for the completion
    of purpose in promised land watchin behind the curtain
    for certain the game is hurtin looking for some solution
    searchin for revolution like music is the conclusion
    refusing to look at life a livion for forward movement

    Move cowards move all you cowards move,
    move cowards move all you cowards move,
    move cowards move all you cowards move,
    he's scared, she's scared, and if YOUR scared then move!
    oh god don't let me act up i feel a fit comin on

    my conniption's my conviction's reaction to what's goin on
    my rebuttal's far from subtle take you there just like a shuttle
    gather round the huddle embrace the pace i spit at give it a kiss and cuddle
    boy what's that there you sayin'
    i'm tight like the shorts that men look gay in
    aw lawdy you don' said too much
    my slightest touch is a cobra clutch
    let it be known we are the epitomy of strange and bizarre
    swichin up and change our repertoire come discover who we are
    wreaking havoc on satan's mavericks through a labyrinth filled with nooks
    and crannies (an elite group called the factors) we like the x-men so uncanny
    imagine looking up seeing the plastered ceiling cracking
    it aint because we broke we lost our minds for god provoked and crazy actin

    back on up
    back on up
    ah yeah back on up
    move cowards
    move all you cowards move
    he scared she scared
    and if you scared then move
    This song was last modified on November 23rd, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Otto Montgomery Price Jr., Ric Robbins, Stacy Bernard Jones, Teron David Carter.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

    Song Details

    Rank: (−)
    −/5 from 0 users
    Charts: view all »
    Referring urls:view all »


    Songs you may also like


    leaderboard activity


    Facebook (0) LetsSingIt (0)