Juhpyther - Groovy (feat. Elvis David & Rebeka Valentova) Lyrics

Yeah, just so you know that
I'm here to take some vengeance, snapping all the branches
Taking all my chances for expansion to a mansion
That's all I got to mention for my seat belts to be fastened
Here to break the friction and make rap lose its traction
Transaction from compassion, to living out my passion
I'm here for the action, assassins keep on askin
'Lyrically, should i'll kill this guy?'... nah - but yo, they ain't the one lasting
I'm just feeling free, so throw my trash into a street, litter alley full of me, it's like a mortuary
Ordinary missionary of extending v-o-cabulary, nowadays it seems scary to read a dictionary
The ancestor of a creature called chimera on this terra, a protester of another era. That's me!
What you wanna see, I bet it's me just being me, so to defend my Dutch origins i'm just sailing open sea

Everybody, grab somebody
Put your hands up in the air, let's throw a party
We'll be riding in the 'Rari
Get our hands up in the air, let's throw a party

A nigga ready from the get-go
I move on like a rhino
All you niggas still like a photo
This is for the cardio, holla
It's a hot flow call it lava
F*ckin' up some comma's
Do this for my area
Infect all you niggas like bacteria
Call this parasite, I'm malaria
This is my criteria, I don't take L's
I'm the muhfunking nigga
Make the crowd go delirious
Green in my veins I'm Nigerian
Red like the blood in your pants son
Point-blank-period
Flow need some water call it H2O
Avion overflow, overthrow, coupe like in Mexico
Cold like an eskimo, hot cuz it's Sloppy Joe
Loud as an audio, really though
If you do this shit you should let it go
Laminar flow, put a ribbon in the muhfunking sky, f*ck you think?
This some weak shit? F*ck you think we some misfits?
Go hard, niggas don't quit
Pilots in the cockpit, we'll multiply like a stock split
We so blind to the bullshit. We go hard for the true shit
Home run - Babe Ruth shit
So you want to get your cooch licked? But I wanna get my flute played
New swag, nigga, Blue Suede

Everybody, grab somebody
Put your hands up in the air, let's throw a party
We'll be riding in the 'Rari
Get our hands up in the air, let's throw a party

Rest in peace to all the emcees in emergency
We are taking over, yeah I'm saying this with courtesy
I bet you gon' see we make the vision 3D
Bitch I got a full house and I ain't playing Yahtzee
So you know it's evident
Don't ever call us hesitant
Before I turn a skeleton
I'll write the newest testament
This is the experiment
Of elegance and excellence
Add some extra resonance
Got elements of relevance

Everybody (Everybody!), grab somebody (Grab somebody yeah!)
Put your hands up in the air (Put your hands up in the f*cking air!), let's throw a party
We'll be riding (We'll be riding!) in the 'Rari, (In the 'Rari yeah! )
Get our hands up in the air, let's throw a party (Put your hands up in the f*cking air!)

Here we go, Here we go!
Wooh! Wooh! Yeah!
Here we go, Here we go!
Wooh! Wooh! Yeah!
Here we go, Here we go!
Wooh! Wooh! Yeah!
Here we go, Here we go!
Wooh! Wooh! Yeah!

Ooh baby (Here we go!) (Ta, Ta, Da, Ta, Ta)
(A, Tu, Tu, Da, Da, Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta)

Imma give you what you want
If you give me what I need
Imma take you to the church
And we gon' get down on our knees (Hallelujah!)

We be praaaaayin'
We be praaaaayin'

Imma take you to the church
We gon' get down on our knees
Imma give you what you want
If you gon' give me what I need

We'll be praaaaayin' (Hallelujah!)
We'll be praaaaayin'
Yeah yeah yeah

Reporting live from the church
Imma give you what you want
If, you give me what I need
2018, here we go! We out
Woof!