Artist: U-God Album: Still Grimey (S) Song: Still Grimey (Premix) Typed by: Cno Evil [U-God] Yo, rated x, smack you off the stage when I'm vexed No sweat, I crack a cold case of Beck's Guess whose back, the jack of all trades is next The rap cuisine, I crack a raw egg and flex I cave in your chest, this one came from the 'jects Yeah, the cause and effect, make innocent blood pour The streets is like the rap game, a daily tug of war For rich or for poor, or death do us part, niggaz come for test [Chorus 2X: U-God] Still grimey (grimey, grimey) Still slimey (slimey, slimey) Don't try me (try me, try me) It's been ten long years, you can't untie me [U-God] This is real talk, for, glamour and bucks Yeah, I'm going out, baby, going out, standing up On both feet, nigga approach me, get blown out the streets Touch with both heat, you looking like roast beef