| KICK 'EM IN THE GRILL |
| M. Berrin, P. Nash, R. Simpson, J. Dajani, J. Gamble, D. Ross Produced by SD50 Stimulated Dummies Engineered by John Gamble Recorded at Chung King Studios, New York, NY Performed by MC Serch & Pete Nice ft Chubb Rock Contains samples of the following: Memphis Underground by Herbie Mann |
| Aiyyo Pete,Chubbs Sup G? Yo Pete Yo Serch You know people tryin to gel us right? Try to gel Yeah dat So you know we gotta we gotta rip this Serch let's go kick that shit G Drop it right here Right here, like an asshole One two One two, ya don't stop |
| Verse 1: MC Serch |
| Grooves get kicked as Serch tries to flip like coins Pain, like the foot to groins 3 Strikes but I didn't gel the head yet Why you still vexed over things I haven't even said yet Yo Pete, put you part-time like temps Scale like a fence, put you in the past tense You tried speedin but you ain't fast enough to chase me So what I did is skid your lid bring the kid to Ben Casey and don't waste time Dopest tracks, so why you gonna waste rhymes? I absorb like a sponge in the bozack I'm trifle, get the rifle, or I step back and crack slugs and my crew give pounds and hugs Tugs on my shirt, let me know that I'm still pro -fessional and at the end of the session, you'll know that the 3rd'll disturb the verb with the noun shift the sound, so GET UP AND GET DOWN, Serch'll never stand still Try to flam I'll be like Claude Van Damme and just kick em in the grill |
| Verse 2: Prime Minister Pete Nice |
| Kickin like a camel to bit of this Missin the points of fitty spliffs If you wanna gamble, let it flow I ain't Al Jolson as Sambo Low like a Buddhist sniffin Bodhi tree But that booty fat bastard ain't movin me To be or not to be on, your FM Step to the AM, the gimmicks, I'll play em I say em while I'm takin 40 swigs A China Man eats with two twigs Called your numbed, 9-7-0 PISS Goodfella, you can tell you're on my hit list For this I stick like a splinter Play ya like a sphincter cause my title's Minister Serch said kick em, I gas and I trick em Rhymes like a form and now Chubb, stick em |
| Chubb Rock |
| Jump jump with the man with the plan, Chubb Rock You know, a judo, a chop chop chop From stereo monarch rationalize the grammar It's like that and ah.. and ih.. ih.. if I stammer or sa-st-stutter, English found in the gutter or the sewer, while I talk like Pete Puma How many lumps do you want inside your coffee? Isn't about time, isn't about time, you stepped off me? Yo Chubb - are you the best, are you the one that went down squashed chest, well, nevertheless my finger won't do the walkin through cleavage I got a girl of my own, she's at home Chubb is not conceited, I'm convinced of the fact Vanilla sold seven million copies of some shit that was wack He can wrap, his lips around a big black cock He needs no more press let me stop Cherry crusaders, clean clairvoyant concepts claiming critical conversations that came in..to view of 3rd Bass mixed with Chubb Rock until we kick the motherfucker in his, umm G-R-I-L-L-L, word up that's the grill |
| Chill! Hold up, Chubbs, you got lifted (Word up) What's the science? |