Goin so hard like I'm grievous
Got like 4 arms and they freezin
Iced out, 4 blunts in each hand
Light up them sabers, I took em I need em
Lights out, I am the general
DANKGANGHONCHO and I'm hunting the weaker
Sliced down, I'm up in the ranks
The general slice you to pieces
Yea I'm coughin, but you ain't gonna hear me choke
In your coffin, bout to lay you down with your folks ay
Skywalk with force
I'm solo with the shots
Call me Han I'm the shit
Chewy riding on my side
Only few down to ride
I keep my crew close
There's only two tho forreally my bro
They guard me like Grievous's army of clones, ay
And they stay on attack mode
For any man that lays hands on
Me, go General Grievous
Collecting ya heads and ya weapons I'm thievin
May the force be within you
I feel the hate grow, begin to
Show me the ways of such evil
But that's how you saw me, before this upheaval
Won't be a sequel after it's over
My team will reign supreme
All of y'all hurting my people
No freedom in here or between our regimes EN GUARD
Goin so hard like I'm grievous
Got like 4 arms and they freezin
Iced out, 4 blunts in each hand
Light up them sabers, I took em I need em
Lights out, I am the general
DANKGANGHONCHO and I'm hunting the weaker
Sliced down, I'm up in the ranks
The general slice you to pieces
Yea I'm coughin, but you ain't gonna hear me choke
In your coffin bout to lay you down with your folks ay
If you dare touch on my lover
Tell ya mother to duck under cover
I am the chief, general
Word to jidenna, in suit at the pedestal ay
Bring me your army of clones
You are all the same hardly a difference at all
You keep producin the same shit
Meanwhile I'm changin
Half Droid, half alien
I will fight any man up in this stadium
Head count on 10
This bread I'm countin
F*ck it up like dooku
Took on like two of his own
Anakin panicking
Obi one was not enough to be pulling it thru all alone
Try me, get ya hand cut
I meanin the one that be feeding you ay
Most don't understand us
Let alone able to handle us ay
Raised up, a cold hearted killer
Gone head spar with me these 4 arms bout to send them chills
Up your spine, can't grieve no more
This war is mine
You worry more about my warriors
The fight gets gory, another story straight from your cornea
And I'm bored of ya
Been goin so hard like Grievous's guards
They fight to the death
They don't need their arms
They don't need no head
To take your last breath
So off with your head
No more shit talking or walk-in
Around like you just fought a peasant
Now here go ya present
End of your essence
F*ck a separatist
I'll sever their efforts
Jay Vore - Grievous Lyrics
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Goin so hard like I'm grievous
Got like 4 arms and they freezin
Iced out, 4 blunts in each hand
Light up them sabers, I took em I need em
Lights out, I am the general
DANKGANGHONCHO and I'm hunting the weaker
Sliced down, I'm up in the ranks
The general slice you to pieces
Yea I'm coughin, but you ain't gonna hear me choke
In your coffin, bout to lay you down with your folks ay
Skywalk with force
I'm solo with the shots
Call me Han I'm the shit
Chewy riding on my side
Only few down to ride
I keep my crew close
There's only two tho forreally my bro
They guard me like Grievous's army of clones, ay
And they stay on attack mode
For any man that lays hands on
Me, go General Grievous
Collecting ya heads and ya weapons I'm thievin
May the force be within you
I feel the hate grow, begin to
Show me the ways of such evil
But that's how you saw me, before this upheaval
Won't be a sequel after it's over
My team will reign supreme
All of y'all hurting my people
No freedom in here or between our regimes EN GUARD
Goin so hard like I'm grievous
Got like 4 arms and they freezin
Iced out, 4 blunts in each hand
Light up them sabers, I took em I need em
Lights out, I am the general
DANKGANGHONCHO and I'm hunting the weaker
Sliced down, I'm up in the ranks
The general slice you to pieces
Yea I'm coughin, but you ain't gonna hear me choke
In your coffin bout to lay you down with your folks ay
If you dare touch on my lover
Tell ya mother to duck under cover
I am the chief, general
Word to jidenna, in suit at the pedestal ay
Bring me your army of clones
You are all the same hardly a difference at all
You keep producin the same shit
Meanwhile I'm changin
Half Droid, half alien
I will fight any man up in this stadium
Head count on 10
This bread I'm countin
F*ck it up like dooku
Took on like two of his own
Anakin panicking
Obi one was not enough to be pulling it thru all alone
Try me, get ya hand cut
I meanin the one that be feeding you ay
Most don't understand us
Let alone able to handle us ay
Raised up, a cold hearted killer
Gone head spar with me these 4 arms bout to send them chills
Up your spine, can't grieve no more
This war is mine
You worry more about my warriors
The fight gets gory, another story straight from your cornea
And I'm bored of ya
Been goin so hard like Grievous's guards
They fight to the death
They don't need their arms
They don't need no head
To take your last breath
So off with your head
No more shit talking or walk-in
Around like you just fought a peasant
Now here go ya present
End of your essence
F*ck a separatist
I'll sever their efforts
Got like 4 arms and they freezin
Iced out, 4 blunts in each hand
Light up them sabers, I took em I need em
Lights out, I am the general
DANKGANGHONCHO and I'm hunting the weaker
Sliced down, I'm up in the ranks
The general slice you to pieces
Yea I'm coughin, but you ain't gonna hear me choke
In your coffin, bout to lay you down with your folks ay
Skywalk with force
I'm solo with the shots
Call me Han I'm the shit
Chewy riding on my side
Only few down to ride
I keep my crew close
There's only two tho forreally my bro
They guard me like Grievous's army of clones, ay
And they stay on attack mode
For any man that lays hands on
Me, go General Grievous
Collecting ya heads and ya weapons I'm thievin
May the force be within you
I feel the hate grow, begin to
Show me the ways of such evil
But that's how you saw me, before this upheaval
Won't be a sequel after it's over
My team will reign supreme
All of y'all hurting my people
No freedom in here or between our regimes EN GUARD
Goin so hard like I'm grievous
Got like 4 arms and they freezin
Iced out, 4 blunts in each hand
Light up them sabers, I took em I need em
Lights out, I am the general
DANKGANGHONCHO and I'm hunting the weaker
Sliced down, I'm up in the ranks
The general slice you to pieces
Yea I'm coughin, but you ain't gonna hear me choke
In your coffin bout to lay you down with your folks ay
If you dare touch on my lover
Tell ya mother to duck under cover
I am the chief, general
Word to jidenna, in suit at the pedestal ay
Bring me your army of clones
You are all the same hardly a difference at all
You keep producin the same shit
Meanwhile I'm changin
Half Droid, half alien
I will fight any man up in this stadium
Head count on 10
This bread I'm countin
F*ck it up like dooku
Took on like two of his own
Anakin panicking
Obi one was not enough to be pulling it thru all alone
Try me, get ya hand cut
I meanin the one that be feeding you ay
Most don't understand us
Let alone able to handle us ay
Raised up, a cold hearted killer
Gone head spar with me these 4 arms bout to send them chills
Up your spine, can't grieve no more
This war is mine
You worry more about my warriors
The fight gets gory, another story straight from your cornea
And I'm bored of ya
Been goin so hard like Grievous's guards
They fight to the death
They don't need their arms
They don't need no head
To take your last breath
So off with your head
No more shit talking or walk-in
Around like you just fought a peasant
Now here go ya present
End of your essence
F*ck a separatist
I'll sever their efforts
Writer: Jeremiah Vore
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