Song “K.A.A.N. & Dem Jointz: Gridlock Lyrics” from K.A.A.N. & Dem Jointz Lyrics album:


Separate the known from the no go (from the no go)
We check ya from the status to the photo (uh huh)
You realer now, don’t worry you still show ho (it’s gon’ show ho)
The cameras on it, you ain’t even know though (uh huh)
You need more than a black belt in my dojo (in my dojo)
That don’t mean that you can’t get caught in a chokehold (uh huh)
Calm your bitch-ass down, I got somethin’ to show you (somethin’ to show ya)
You too busy bein’ a fuckin’ bozo guess I’ma
Watch you self destruct
If you don’t give a fuck
Then why should I help you? Oh you ain’t askin’ for it huh
No you got all this figured out, so much bullshit to untwine
Oh so you a stand-up guy but fall on your ass every time
It look like your paper running out
You might have to find a new paper route
Might have to sit your ass on the sidelines
Till you get your shit sorted out
Funny how the word broke ain’t pronounced
Like y’all ain’t know what that’s about
Pride is a double edged sword
Ready to take a nigga out

Excuse me, don’t
Mean to intrude, and you
Do not know me, no more
Than I know you, but if
I was in your shoes
I would use this as a tool
So tell me what the fuck you wanna do
Get gone and get got
Get gone and get got
Get gone and get got
Oh you the hottest on the block?
Get gone and get got
Lock grid and gridlock

Make sure you know your role before you play it (‘fore you play it)
Make sure you read the fine prints in your statements (uh huh)
Gettin’ even mothafucker that’s my favorite (that’s my favorite)
And when it comes to that bitch I’m nothin’ to play with (uh huh)
Niggas shuck and jive I think that shit’s outrageous (that shit’s outrageous)
Don’t bring that shit around me I heard it’s contagious (uh huh)
Everything you on I think that shit’s outdated (old as fuck)
But you’re too busy worrying ’bout opinions
So nigga guess what I’ma do
The opposite of you
Tryna ride a wave nah that’s what sucka niggas do
I give two fucks what niggas do
Shit you might call me out of touch
My shit hit like an uppercut
I hit you with another one
Somebody please tell me why
These niggas trash by design
That shit sound mad asinine
Sound like the blind lead the blind
Mothafucka I can’t read braille
But I can see bullshit pretty well
These bitch niggas fold under pressure
That’s ’cause these bitch niggas frail
And uh

Excuse me, don’t
Mean to intrude, and you
Do not know me, no more
Than I know you, but if
I was in your shoes
I would use this as a tool
So tell me what the fuck you wanna do
Get gone and get got
Get gone and get got
Get gone and get got
Oh you the hottest on the block?
Get gone and get got
Lock grid and gridlock
Get gone and get got
Get gone and get got
Get gone and get got
Oh you the hottest on the block?
Get gone and get got
Lock grid and gridlock

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