Grits Lyrics - Organix - The Roots

Yo malik blunt 

[b] whassup? 

Tell me how you like your grits man 

[b]man I like all kinds of grits son 

I just don't like them sticky grits 

Word, that was trippy 

Whassup with you black thought man, wassup? 

[t]word, organix, groovy stew grits 

With cheese, and mad honey 

That ain't nuttin man! 

[t]that's the grits that needs cash man! 

I like my grits with sugar man 

[b]i like them with butter 

Sweet and smooth man 

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Who gets the grits? (say what? )bust it 

I can tell another bout real grits getters 

Gettin grits y'all(say what? ) bust it, let a 

Brother tell another bout real grits getters 

(dig it, the grits getters get the grits y'all) 

Who gets the grits? (say what? ) bust it, let a 

Brother tell another bout real grits getters 

(dig it, the grits getters get the grits y'all) 

Who gets the grits? (say what? ) bust it, let a 

Brother tell another about the real grits getters 

(yeah, the grits getters get the grits y'all) 

Who gets the grits? (say what? ) bust it, let a 

Brother tell another bout the grits getter 

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[black thought] 

Now me, I'm out to get the grits, more than a little bit 

If I said, don't get it black, you know I'd be a hypocrite 

Levels often fluctuate to surplus from deficit 

Rated with the x, is the x-tra x-plicit grits 

I, slides, and, slips, and, dives, and, dips 

Into it, it being grits that I gets like a quaker 

But take the raincoats, for the oats 

When you crush trail mix yo, I dig my grits fixed slow 

With butter, you slip up in the grits and make em other 

Some people call it skins but, grits is the other term 

That you gots to learn, to keep up on all the scoop 

I get a little ends but, never spends loot 

For the wiggle, some immature, kids like to laugh 

So they giggle for the grits and, when they get close 

They start skitz-in, not this kid, because I switched in 

Flipped in, changed the position that I hits in-side 

I glide, words can't describe, how I move be 

Like, hittin a doobie, thought'll get ya groovy, so! 

Yo black, here's a bit of advice: 

Your wife's nice so you better keep the girls away 

From the grits getter 

Who gets the grits? (say what? ) bust it, let a 

Brother tell another about the real grits getters 

(yeah, the grits getters get the grits y'all) 

* repeat 4x w/ minor variations * 

[malik blunt] 

Yeah I likes to unzip it, strip it then grip it 

To be specific I won't like it, so get the ticket 

Flip it like it was a coin, put the loins in the groins 

In other words the groins I stretch, now you gets the sketch 

You, know I use my mark like the worm on noah's ark 

But if I happen to see a spark, I umm, parks my bark 

Guess I haves to rest my num before the next number to sum 

But so I can't slumber or sleep, my shovel's diggin deep 

Peep this hick whose name was vickie 

Gettin tricky rather slicky 

Her performance showed endurance 

She said, me like to licky licky 

Body more gracious, or should I say bodacious 

Took my order then she sorta served me 

Like she was a waitress 

Never will I say that she was tasteless 

Maker of the pastry, so's I calls her pastress 

Still enthused, cause I got my cruise on 

P-o-l-o blues on, when I choose to move I puts my shoes on 

Protection, against infection 

Erect projections travels south in your mouth 

Like a dentist checked in, commence to be intent 

She said, I can't understand you, but damn you like prince 

I make it feel like a zulu, from honolulu 

By the way she roll away like a dog who name was ubu 

They also said the way I entered from the center 

Is adventurous, imprint on you dentures when I bust 

Or I thrust, mid-atlantic, they act like a schitzophrenic 

Sometimes they panic like I'm diggin on a planet 

I don't gotta beama or a jetta,? c-ka-reama alla netta? 

Malik is the sleek grits, getter 

Who gets the grits? (say what? ) bust it, let a 

Brother tell another about the real grits getters 

(yeah, the grits getters get the grits y'all) 

* repeat 4x w/ minor variations * 

[brother? uestion] 

I would be lyin if I told you I could not 

Prepare a fat bowl of sticky, grits for a quickie 

Humans get picky, and judge it by the thickness 

But if it bends your spoon then add some butter with the quickness 

I might get a bit smoother, if you move it to a 

Better, position, that's probably what she wishin 

You can add some groovy spices, to give it extra 

But my advice is to first let it simmer 

Hot, if it's hot then let the pot sit and cool 

Cause if you spill your milk, we label you beginner 

Humans gotta know, that I keep my bowl, full of grits 

Swingin with their daughters while their parents throwin fits 

Tellin me to change my diet plan, to bran cereal 

Or rice, I tried that twice, it didn't work 

In fact, it made my milk kinda sour 

Half and half, part creamer, and skeemer 

That's why if it's grits then it gotta be organic 

Cause if it's artificial, I panic 

Who gets the grits? (say what? ) bust it, let a 

Brother tell another about the real grits getters 

(yeah, the grits getters get the grits y'all) 

* repeat 4x w/ minor variations * 

Yo man, what about me man? 

* everybody clowns * 

Yo man, just pass your grits down man 

(you needs to eat gerber man) 

[kid crumbs] 

Who gets the grits, now let me tell ya 

A plenty posse bloom from the cellar, to nail ya 

Daughter or your sister, the younger skins elixir 

Kick a cat, but I won't like a cat, I'll figure 

I'd rather, play the thigh kisser, sister, 

I don't die swift, and yo I'm not a quitter 

So umm, let me place my hands upon that waist and trace 

My way to the right nip and left nip then sip 

Similac, until my jimmy grows fat, grab my pack of hats 

From the back, then flee, to the next block 

To knock off socks, yo you know my props 

So father, don't bother 

Cause once the grits is hot, yo they're good as got 

Who gets the grits? (say what? ) bust it, let a 

Brother tell another about the real grits getters 

(yeah, the grits getters get the grits y'all) 

* repeat 4x w/ minor variations * 

* talking to fade *