Back to the Grill lyrics

[Hook: All]
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again

[Sample: MC Serch]
"Serch'll never stand still"

[Verse 1: MC Serch]
You need a posse the size of the Nazis to attack this
And you're more optimistic than the Sounds Of Blackness
Flip rhymes that rip through the chest cavity
And I keep goin' and goin' just like an Energizer battery
Flattery will get you nowhere, unless it's the derriere
And then it gets you everywhere
Went to the flea market, was in my car, I parked it
Beef like blunts, if you got it, then spark it
And with the fisticuffs came the fists
And you've joined Steven Segal on the 'Marked For Death' hit-list
Went back to the '70s and brothers got on grins
'Cause they can step to sisters and say "Slap me some skins, honeydip"
And take the squaw to the teepee
Hit it off, smoke a cig, watch a little TV
And if there ain't no papes, there's no show
I'll just chill and return to kick 'em in the– grill
[Hook: All]
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again

[Red Hot Lover Tone]
Word up! MC Serch, that was fly
We gonna try like this, though, um...

[Verse 2: Red Hot Lover Tone]
Bust a style while I do it
If you know it or you knew it
If you knew it then you knew it, if I catch a punk chewin'
I'ma drop the flavor fluid on his head, yep, I flew it
And like Aretha Franklin, your moms is jumpin' to it
So, so, so, where did you go, what do you know?
So many people want to be fly like Joe
G.I., E.I., oh, lots and lots
And any rapper can top the Red Hot – Not!
R&B rips hip-hop – Not!
MC Serch is gonna flip-flop – Not!
All my hoes look like Sasquatch – Not!
And uh, George Bush gets 'nuff props (Hahaha)
Well, uh – anyway, I'ma slay, slay, lay
Pull a hoe around my way and make hooker soufflé, uh
Red Hot Lover Tone would like to thank MC Serch, yo, you're chill
For makin' me part of history, kickin' 'em in the grill!
[Verse 3: Nas, (MC Serch)]
Finesser, keep a TEC-9 in my dresser
Lyrical professor, keep ya under pressure
Mind like a computer, the inserter
Paragraphs of murder, the nightclub flirter
This is Nas, kid, you know how it runs –
I'm wavin' automatic guns at nuns
Stickin' up the preachers in the church, I'm a stone crook
Serial killer, who works by the phone book
For you, I got a lot to shoot and songs to hear
My rhymes are hotter than a prostitute with gonorrhea
On the mic, I let vocabulary spill
(It's like that, y'all!) (That, y'all!) – Kick 'em in the grill!

[Hook: All, Chubb Rock sample]
Back to the grill again, the grill again
"Jump, jump, with the man, with the plan, Chubb Rock"
Back to the grill again, the grill again
"Jump, jump, with the man, with the plan, Chubb Rock"

[Verse 4: Chubb Rock]
The Chubbsta breaks in oddy fakes, then he r–aids the panty
Mix the verse, flips to Serch, "Kick 'Em In The Grill" again
Part 2 – sequel of 'The Derelicts of Dialect'
The murder licks, Vanilla kicks it to climb on the crucifix
Burnin' around the mountain when he comes to sell the record bumps
Digest the lyrics, then you suck on some Tums
Crumbs with the MSG from the lump sums
Elixir to to the mixture to the friction and then you're hummin'
The door rings, yo, I'm comin'–
To a theater near you
Get your popcorn and your brew, and a Guinness Stout
Check the clot, when I'm about
'Cause YOU! are a BLABBERMOUTH!
A blabber, it gets no badder
Lyrics on a diet 'cause it gets no fatter
Like a Gwen to the Guthrie and–
Jumpin' up on the scene, with the Serches with the verses
Word up, the illustrian
Rapper, dapper, snapper fish, you want us to sell out your wish?
My lips have never touched the circ*mference of a spliff
And if you see some coke or some spill
With some ill pill, yo – kick me in the grill, grill!
[Hook: All]
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again

[Samples: MC Serch]
"So get up and get down"
"Serch'll never stand still"

[Verse 5: MC Serch]
So here's a true or false, tell me if it's fact or bull:
You wanna kill the Klan, shoot the fans at a tractor pull?
Got crazy game, so no one can stop me
But, aiyyo, I'm white – I guess my game is hockey
Or basketball, football, takin' papes in poker
If honeydip got a money clip, I'm gonna stroke her
Wait a minute, chill, chill, can't swing...
'Cause my girl ain't my girl no more, now she got a ring
Respect my wisdom like I respect myself
Try the G, I'll put you in a tree just like the Keebler elves
You couldn't be The Mack if you had the car, the hat, the ho
And your sh*t would still be out the back like a patio
'Cause I saw you eatin' pig knuckles, with Frankie Knuckles
In a club called Chuckles, wearin' name plate belt buckles
Goddamn, your life is flimsy
Gave you 'nuff respect, but took it back 'cause I was stingy
So from the cons and pros to the pros and the cons
Call me a motherf*cker, I'll say, "Yeah, I f*cked ya moms!"
Until she calls back, I'm gonna chill
Peace to Red Hot Lover Tone, Chubb Rock, kick 'em in the grill

[Hook: All, samples]
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill – "Serch'll never stand still"
Back to the grill again, the grill again
"Jump, jump, with the man, with the plan, Chubb Rock"
Back to the grill again, the grill again
"Jump, jump, with the man, with the plan, Chubb Rock"
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
"Damn..." "Serch'll never stand still"

Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again "Serch'll never stand still"
Back to the grill again, the grill again "So get up and get down!"
Back to the grill again, the grill again "'Cause Serch'll never stand still