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Croosh – Givin' It lyrics
[Hook: Emily Catherine Thomas]
Lately I've been thinking if you wanna get tough
Then let's play rough
Lately I've been thinking if you wanna get tough
Then let's play rough
I don't need you, giving it straight to me, giving it straight to me
You're just gonna get my back
I don't need you, giving it straight to me, giving it straight to me
You're just gonna get my back
[Verse 1: Croosh]
Who are you to judge me? This is no court case
Why they tryna bug me, tugging on my North Face
I'm just saying [?], let the kid breathe (breathe)
Before I have to throw hands like a Frisbee
Sixteen was when I started making sick beats
Started out hot, now a motherfucker sizzling
If you don't go and listen, how are you to diss me?
I'm just steady making music saying, "bitch please"
[Verse 2: Croosh]
I'ma start a peaceful riot, have them throwing chocolate
Bring down the statues and plant a flower on top of it
Power up Metropolis and all the people in it
Gotta stay progressive, no need to be specific
I can see your halo, (Halo) Beyoncé
Yeah you know I keep it 3000, no André
Sipping Bombay
Look up to the sky thinking "What a bomb day"
Life is black and white, not gray
Hook: Emily Catherine Thomas
Lately I've been thinking if you wanna get tough
Then let's play rough
Lately I've been thinking if you wanna get tough
Then let's play rough
I don't need you, giving it straight to me, giving it straight to me
You're just gonna get my back
I don't need you, giving it straight to me, giving it straight to me
You're just gonna get my back
[Verse 3: Croosh]
I'm pumping black shit, broad like a Russian accent
You say that you're ballin', never seen you dunk a basket
Let alone fucking pass it
Mother always told me, "son never trust a ratchet"
So I won't, I only fuck with wrenches
Super slick, got the spideyman senses
I'm the star player, homie needs to pay attention
Other dudes second string, show 'em where the bench is (Bench is)
[Verse 4: Croosh]
Homie this is draft day
Getting money the fast way, the ash tray
Has too many roaches, someone call the pesticide
How do we approach this? I think it will be best if I
Go and testify
Ooh kill him, ooh kill him, leave the rest alive
Man I'm stacking up the skrilla 'cause the rent is high
Who's the motherfucking illest homie, l-l-l-l-lets decide
Hook: Emily Catherine Thomas
Lately I've been thinking if you wanna get tough
Then let's play rough
Lately I've been thinking if you wanna get tough
Then let's play rough
I don't need you, giving it straight to me, giving it straight to me
You're just gonna get my back
I don't need you, giving it straight to me, giving it straight to me
You're just gonna get my back
Lately I've been thinking if you wanna get tough
Then let's play rough
Lately I've been thinking if you wanna get tough
Then let's play rough
I don't need you, giving it straight to me, giving it straight to me
You're just gonna get my back
I don't need you, giving it straight to me, giving it straight to me
You're just gonna get my back
[Verse 1: Croosh]
Who are you to judge me? This is no court case
Why they tryna bug me, tugging on my North Face
I'm just saying [?], let the kid breathe (breathe)
Before I have to throw hands like a Frisbee
Sixteen was when I started making sick beats
Started out hot, now a motherfucker sizzling
If you don't go and listen, how are you to diss me?
I'm just steady making music saying, "bitch please"
[Verse 2: Croosh]
I'ma start a peaceful riot, have them throwing chocolate
Bring down the statues and plant a flower on top of it
Power up Metropolis and all the people in it
Gotta stay progressive, no need to be specific
I can see your halo, (Halo) Beyoncé
Yeah you know I keep it 3000, no André
Sipping Bombay
Look up to the sky thinking "What a bomb day"
Life is black and white, not gray
Hook: Emily Catherine Thomas
Lately I've been thinking if you wanna get tough
Then let's play rough
Lately I've been thinking if you wanna get tough
Then let's play rough
I don't need you, giving it straight to me, giving it straight to me
You're just gonna get my back
I don't need you, giving it straight to me, giving it straight to me
You're just gonna get my back
[Verse 3: Croosh]
I'm pumping black shit, broad like a Russian accent
You say that you're ballin', never seen you dunk a basket
Let alone fucking pass it
Mother always told me, "son never trust a ratchet"
So I won't, I only fuck with wrenches
Super slick, got the spideyman senses
I'm the star player, homie needs to pay attention
Other dudes second string, show 'em where the bench is (Bench is)
[Verse 4: Croosh]
Homie this is draft day
Getting money the fast way, the ash tray
Has too many roaches, someone call the pesticide
How do we approach this? I think it will be best if I
Go and testify
Ooh kill him, ooh kill him, leave the rest alive
Man I'm stacking up the skrilla 'cause the rent is high
Who's the motherfucking illest homie, l-l-l-l-lets decide
Hook: Emily Catherine Thomas
Lately I've been thinking if you wanna get tough
Then let's play rough
Lately I've been thinking if you wanna get tough
Then let's play rough
I don't need you, giving it straight to me, giving it straight to me
You're just gonna get my back
I don't need you, giving it straight to me, giving it straight to me
You're just gonna get my back
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