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lirik lagu growing again – icp

the jump off one summer night i noticed my shoes was fittin wrong
my feet was all the sudden a half an ich too long
i jumped in my car and though “now who the f–k was in my seat,
f–kin with my lever and re-adjustin my mirrors”
i stopped to get a slurpee and i noticed i was floodin’ in my jeans;
getting back in my car, i split my -ss seam
my sh-t ain’t hardly fitting anymore, f–ked up detergent or
i’m growin bigger than a motherf–kin dinosaur
got out the car and had to duck to get in sh-ggy’s place
you should have seen the f–kin look up on his painted face
he said “holy f–kin sh-t, i don’t know if you knowin
but you growin and it’s obviously showin, homie”

[chorus 2x]
watch where you fall down, watch where you fall down
watch where you fall down, watch where you fall down
and now i’m growin again, and i’m growin again,
now i’m growin again, and i’m growin again

the next day i woke up, sh-ggy’s three dogs were trippin on me
laid out on his couch a smooth nine foot three
they don’t f–kin love me no more, i stand up
and put a hole in sh-ggy’s ceilin with my big -ss nug
the dogs ran, sh-ggy’s like, “holy f–k, don’t move!
first thing you gotta f–kin do is do not move!
we need to get you out the house before you f–k my sh-t up!”
i had to crawl through the hall into the front yard, then get up
i’m lookin through the eyes of a twelve foot tall man
don’t feel any different though i could use a tall can
i’m growin every hour and the reason’s unknown
now i’m sitting on your home with my feet on your lawn, d-mn

to me, suvs and sedans, they’re like pop can
a little bit heavier but tin in my hand
shaggy’s chillin on my shoulder in a custom made basket
“i’m tryin to ride with my boy in this b-tch, and outlast it”
i try to stay in one place, it ain’t no use in hidin
h-lla choppers beamin with coppers on all sides
and the media, governments are offerin jobs
world press, scientists, all swarming with this mob all around us
“f–k it j, you only gettin bigger, dog
you and me, right now homie go for a jog
we’ve been sittin here lettin them observe us and for what?
i say you tell ’em f–k the world and throw the lotus up”
now i’m runnin, every step is 32 miles
shakin’ the earth, turnin buildings into piles
and i’m runnin, crushin trees like blades of gr-ss
my head’s above the clouds, all they see is my -ss
and i’m runnin, 600 mile an hour wind gust
footsteps explosions, three day of dust
and i’m runnin’ i can still hear sh-ggy on the megaphone
“keep keep keepin’ on! don’t stop! come on!”
and i’m runnin through states in two step or less
through the oceans, and don’t even be getting my nuts wet
and i’m runnin, finally gravity took me away
i ran right off the planet into the black of outer sp-ce and i’m runnin

- icp

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