Original Glue Vibes
· 3:04 · 10 plays · v2.2
- rap
- hardcore hip hop
- conscious hip hop
- east coast hip hop
- hip hop
- poetry
- overtone singing
- drums
- bass
- piano
- snare drum
- bass trombone
- valve trombone
- lyrical
- storytelling
- bounce
- male vocalist
Lyrics
Verse 1
Door swings slow, eyes heavy on arrival
Pulse steady calm, trained by survival
Canvas of scars, each line got a title
Been paid with pain, now my steps feel vital
East blocks know me, low hat, tight fade
Word to the wise, every promise gets weighed
Move with respect, never bow to a blade
Voice deep thunder, old wounds never fade
Truth in my pocket, no need for parade
Real recognize real long before accolades
Gorilla with glue in my grip, history laid
No hype in my blood, just the dues that I paid
Intro
Buckshot, don't make noise when I enter
I just walk in, peace cold in the center
O.G. status, stick like I'm meant to
Roll up the pressure, cough 'til you vent too
Chorus
Bob with me now, I'm the Gorilla that's Glued
No talk when I move, every step in the groove
Original, true, I ain't looking for crew
Heavy with presence, chrome deep in my view
Verse 2
Veteran stripes, I weigh in with silence
Big leaf in my hand, that's botanical science
Never been loud, but my mind are giants
Pushin' weight in these bars, no need for compliance
Bob like a boss, sticky as Glue
Every bud sealed up, fresher than dew
Hard on the drum, let the snare run through
Bass line low, like the Bronx avenue
Pre-Chorus
Stuck with the grip, ain't nobody can slip
Low tone rumble, got a hand on my hip
East coast born, where the struggle won't quit
Keep your eyes up, every lesson I get
Chorus
Bob with me now, I'm the Gorilla that's Glued
No talk when I move, every step in the groove
Original, true, I ain't looking for crew
Heavy with presence, chrome deep in my view
Verse 3
Ink on my palm, every line got roots
Old soul, new kicks, I step in my boots
Dragon smoke, heavy, got the truth in the loot
Every silence speaks louder when you never dispute
Tables I built, never cared for a favor
Breathe slow power, tap the sun in the vapor
Legacy earned, let the rest write paper
I'm a page in the street, painted bold by my labor
Chorus
Bob with me now, I'm the Gorilla that's Glued
No talk when I move, every step in the groove
Original, true, I ain't looking for crew
Heavy with presence, chrome deep in my view
Outro
Shadow in the hall, never rush in my lane
Grip stays firm, let the hustle sustain
Stone in my chest, pressure runs in my vein
OG on the rise, got Gorilla in the name
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