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Zion I - Silly Puddy (ft The Grouch)

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Uploaded on Jan 19, 2008

[Lyrics can be found below.]

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One of the best underground Hip Hop duos.

Artist: Zion I ft. The Grouch
Song: Silly Puddy
Album: Mind Over Matter
Year: 2000

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=LYRICS=
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Zumbi [Intro Chant]
Lord gimme what I need gimme what I need,
Gimme what I need gimme what I need,
Lord gimme what I need gimme what I need.
[Zumbi Verse]
Dear Lord you show me the best of times,
Showed me the worst of times,
Confusion all over my mind, but still, I be bustin' rhymes,
And I fight for what I want, but I'd die for what I need,
And I watch my people bleed, while vultures, steady feed,
We proceed, with the mic bless,
Crashin' in your likeness,
More deadlier than vipers,
Lyric, spirit snipers,
Ignite us,
We'll be candles in the dark,
Solid like Noah's Ark,
I was destined for this part,
In the scheme of thangs,
We kings and queens, eatin' chicken wings,
But we see finger tips can't hold the cepters so it slips,
Now who's equip, to come up on a grip,
Abraver with Fraiser Lee, I wait for the response,
And I'm locked and loaded, missiles ready set to launch,
Eliminated comp-atition they gettin' bumped in the trunk
Cause we keep 'em in the trunk,
They gettin' bumped in the trunk
[The Grouch]
Well can I learn from livin' life or can you learn from what I write?
I study till my lungs are bloody, to him I'm just some Silly Puddy,
Who created me to play with, she to lay with, us to bust
So I spend my day programming what...sounds?
Cosmo bound, to rap into the break of dawn,
so they can hear and know it's on,
If the flow is strong, I'm smart,
If you're stupid it's not art,
Marks are made so many ways,
You can spin the tires, blaze a sack for everybody dazed
A chapter is what you're after
[Hook]
Zumbi: Gimme what I need, gimme what I need
Grouch: To help them trace my tracks
Zumbi: Lord, gimme what I need, gimme what I need,
Grouch: To stand and face the facts
Zumbi: Lord, gimme what I need, gimme what I need,
Grouch: To lead them not astray
Zumbi: Gimme what I need, gimme what I need,
Grouch: To say what I got to say
[Grouch]
Now you can faze me with your laughter, your smiles, or your pain,
I feel your trials when I'm down and out, or winning at the game,
No one to claim Creator, yet the masses are perplexed,
Cause by life we're so impressed, we all wish we had a next,
And that's no matter how much I complain,
Really couldn't place no blame,
I'll just refrain try stayin' sane, and hope you watch your aim,
I scope and got the flame,
To make and knock and sock the same,
Got to use the brain,
So I can lose the chain
[Zumbi]
See Grouch, you my guru leader,
So I don't need to pack no heater,
Like syrup, you make this sweeter,
This ballad, is beemer teeter,
I'm tryin' to find myself,
Look at reflections of everyone else,
Some of y'all might find that funny, but you don't know your wealth,
You make the world turn,
You make the fire burn,
You make the wind breeze,
The sinner fall to his knees,
Now that's some power(ful/flow),
And I speak my words truthfully,
As far as I know,
Yo we all got some of God's duty

[Hook]

[Zumbi]
Let me crack my seventh seal, don't rush,
Microphone's gotta get crushed,
I thrush with the force of a rocket booster,
This ain't what you're used to,
Now we gonna fly high, signin this song la la la,
If you don't believe in yourself, you best to try,
Ain't nobody said this life is easy,
Everything a test,
Is you gonna do your best?
Hide in the cone of flesh?
You got to stay fresh,
Cause if you stop you stagnated,
Stale thoughts of lack will put you in a jail,
Believe I can and I will,
Set these rhymes to sail,
But will what I really feel, pay the bill, shit is ill,
I stare off in the distance,
Rhymin' with persistence,
Cause rhymin' is a mission,
Will anybody listen?
[The Grouch]
Now if you put me through any time of need,
I'm sure I'll call for help indeed,
Daily I stay silent, thinking thoughts at lightening speed,
Heightened by the feedback and forth reciprocation,
Situation rather unexplained, I remain relations,
In laymens, it's a vibe I felt,
De ja' vu inside myself,
I speak it verbally,
Made sure all them fools have heard of me,
Believe I'm well connected,
Not a prophet who's been resurrected,
Trust and I expect it,
When I bust it's higher effects, to match your specs,
Of my blue prints, and the true sense of these words,
God he lives within, and all of this he's heard,
Every word (every word)

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