Lyrics to Grillz

February 17, 2006 at 22:28 | Posted in Musings | 2 Comments

This is from memory–since I’ve heard this song at least fifty times–so there could be some discrepancies.
Nelly:
got thirty down at the bottom thirty more at the top all invisible set in little ice cube blocks if you could call it a drink call it a smile on the rocks if you could call out a price let’s say I call out a lot I got platinum and white clothes traditional gold I’m changing grillz everyday like J.J.’s clothes I might be grilled out nicely in my white “T” or on South Beach in my wife “B” VV or studded you can tell when they cut it my grandmama hate it but my lil mama love it cause when you open up your mouth your grill gleamin eyes stay low from the chiefin I got a grill I call penny candy you know what that means it looks like now and later sundrops jelly and beans I wouldn’t leave it for nothin only a crazy man would so if you catch me in your city somewhere out in your hood just say

(chorus)

Paul Wall
what it do baby it’s the ice man Paul Wall I got my mouth lookin somethin like a disco ball I got the diamonds and the ice all hand set I might cause a cold front if I take a deep breath my teeth gleamin like I’m chewin on aluminum foil smile showin off my diamonds sippin on some potent oil I put my money where my mouth is and bought a grill twenty years thirty stacks they don’t know I’m so for real my motivation is the thirty pointers vvs to run a “G” in my mouth be simply symbolizin cess I got the wrist ware and neck ware that’s captivatin but it’s my smile that got these onlookers spectatin my mouth be simply certified a total package open up my mouth and you’ll see more carats than a salad my teeth are mind blowin givin everybody chills call me George Foreman cause I’m sellin everybody grills

(chorus)

Big Gip
Gip got them yellows got them purples got them reds lights gone hit it make you woozy in your head in my Too Short drop mouth got flavors like a fruit gum pop what it do in the Lou ice grill cut your grammar where the hustlers move bircks and the gangsters bang hammers where I got em you can spot em on the top and the bottom got a bill in my mouth like I’m Hillary Rodham I aint dissin nobody but let’s bring it to the light Gip was the frist with my mouth bright white they can’t focus cause they eye sight blurry dippin on some hoes you can see my mouth jewelery I got four different sets it’s a fabulous thing one white one yellow like Fabolos chain and the other set the same got my name in the mold and the whole top diamond and the bottom row’s gold

(chorus)

Fin.

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