Now, I could be a suit, office with a view Check with a good resume and no tattoos But I'd rather just groove, everybody just move
Yo, what you know about groove? Your neighborhood is on the news And I could buy my hood with all this shit I spent on school That's the cold truth, still I fly some rad gold Impressing girls with money that I got back from my loan This is new game, pop said back in the day that Nobody ever got to rot two chains, generation change, the wheels in my hands I probably never get this feeling again The moon lighting up, what we dream to attain The shit Max said that was etched in his veins So I can meet a chick that will think I'm the shit And ignore that I hit other chicks, no regret And then tell her friends that she got with the get The attend rock shows and got gold on his wrist Shit, hell that process goes, I never liked to call my old girls those I'm only human, plus I'm living through my music Look, I see problems every day so I gotta get my groove in Shit, you know I gotta get my groove in So go on and let me get my groove in
Now, I could be a suit, office with a view Check with a good resume and no tattoos But I'd rather just groove, everybody just move Oh, baby, you, you got what I need And you might be cute but you're not no freak
And baby, I need that, I wrote it out Girls that always love to smell that weed, yeah, that's my dream And you know my crew, living like James Dean Cause we playing out this movie till the very last scene We living so fast that we just crash and I perish in my parents' minivan, back seat Probably we ain't slept in like a week, no Growing up, a rebel without a cause I was on the bus, a rebel without a card Got in trouble with the law at a loss First time I went and get up in them draws, you can trust Parents stressed, the tailor lost an inch when your mama walked on in us Watch your ... in your hairy mess But that was our groove when your mama coming back 'Cause we in the living room, I don't wanna see my answer, all these tattoos Oh baby, you, you got what I need But if you wanna row you got to believe You don't really know what you got till you own You hang up on the past, you got to let go Some shit up in your life is out of control So groove one time, just let yourself go Groove one time, just let yourself go No wonder the world is about to be pulled under Hole, sucking the soul, gutted our own mother Gold out in the cold, got some cold water Want no part in this show, saw it, it's all product Oh, brother, this mode would make Joe stutter No done to the dead, goes slow shutter No, none of that, though, we on a whole other globe runner Coming with my brothers from another So you can miss me with that pessimistic mess You persist being in the system, but that system don't exist The assistant needs assistance when he piss or when he shh We ain't listening, too busy facing chicks and making hits Bout the dollars, need a neurologist I suggest you go and kick it with them loving college kids Life is innocent, enough with all that villain shit We just wanna groove, turn it off if you ain't feeling it Ask Rob, I was killing it, rhyming I be kinda raw dog, the children spit Yeah, just a big kid how I'm living, don't worry about a thing, I'm just chilling 'Cause I could be a suit, pocket full of loo, chick got a fat ass but a bad attitude And I'd rather just groove, yeah, I'd rather just grooe
Now, I could be a suit, office with a view Check with a good resume and no tattoos But I'd rather just groove, everybody just groove.