The final song on his solo debut, this song tells the story of how Lord Grunge initially became intrigued by hip-hop culture and details the early years of Grand Buffet.
It serves as a lead-in to the first track on his next solo album, which continues where the Grand Buffet story, and this song, le...
Yes. This is the Lordyman. Peace and blessings be with all who spit that fire. Stay off my dick, tho. Chyea
CHORUS 1:
The Cold Crush hit me at the age of four
My brother put me onto rap, back when rap was war (fuck it!)
VERSE 1:
The Cold Crush hit me at the age of four
My brother put me onto rap, back when rap was war
When a young white buck could get smacked, or more!
For fucking with the sound coming out of New York
Kings from Queens had us beginning for more
When the new jawn dropped it would storm the store
We checked for the shit most whites ignored
Melle Mel, Moe Dee, cold rhymes galore!
CHORUS 2:
At the age of twelve, I was in the Pitts
I met a red head fuck who could shoot the gift, hold up
VERSE 2:
At the age of twelve, I was in the Pitts
I met a red head fuck who could shoot the gift
We spent some time doing stupid shit
Wrote some rhymes that producers kicked
But we put in work and cold built some fans
And cold copped a van and cold rocked the land
And all the way form the Burg, out to France
Motherfuckers cold clapping their hands, come on!