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the Gris Gris
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great movie horror song.
sidney beas
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HIP HOP, RAP, DANCE
Wrote lyrics, and sung them. The songs were produced by 2 local record company apple audio of Houma,La.& heart's sounds of Belle Chase, La.. I went in and ask for the best musicians in both places. You do get what you pray for. The music producers and engineer's at Apple audio who worked on my album is the great J.J. Patterson Jr. who laid the tracks down on several songs and the talented Pershing Wells. At Heart Sounds who helped with finishing touches were the awesome Darrell (Prime) Winchester who set the tone and the best engineer on the planet Mr. Rick Heart.
Song Info
Genre
Beats Beats General
Charts
Peak #614
Peak in subgenre #65
Author
Sidney Beas/Darrell Winchester
Rights
2007
Uploaded
October 24, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.0 MB 128 kbps 3:17
Story behind the song
i had a great song that we put together with a lot of bass. i left the studio with song in hand and wrote these lyrics.
Lyrics
chorus 1: Gris Gris moga Shaw: Gris Gris moga Shaw: Gris Gris moga Shaw; Gris Gris moga Shaw Gris moga Shaw, Gris Gris moga Shaw: knock the doc say drink prune juice, so it could purge your body make you verse 1: Gris Gris moga Shaw Gris Gris moga Shaw got too cop a head, so i can spread, all of this Gris Gris , just like lead verse 2: Gris Gris moga Shaw, Gris Gris moga Shaw get off your seat, la,la,la, let's rock the beat, while this hoodoo chant, will make you move your feet. Gris Gris moga Shaw, Gris Gris moga Shaw, Gris Gris moga Shaw, Gris Gris moga Shaw. pause: verse 3: Gris Gris moga Shaw, Gris Gris moga Shaw, Gris loose. chorus 4:Gris Gris moga Shaw, Gris Gris moga shaw,beware don't curse what you got, since 1848 a in the pilot curse's swamp. chorus 5: Gris Gris moga Shaw, Gris Gris moga Shaw, i sold Dee, and tristram, drink the love potion, the servant made sure, she wouldn't marry a king. chorus 6: Gris Gris moga Shaw, Gris Gris moga Shaw, got too get high, so we rock the mic, no need to get of with the rock star type. chorus 7: Gris Gris moga Shaw, Gris Gris moga Shaw time oo interject, a spider's neck, keep the beat Rollin, keep it in check. chorus 9: Gris Gris moga Shaw, Gris Gris moga Shaw, beware don't curse, what, you got, don't want your car too stay in a parking lot. chorus 10: Gris Gris moga Shaw, Gris Gris moga Shaw, knock the doc drink prune juice, so it could purge your body make you loose. chorus 11: Gris Gris moga Shaw, Gris Gris moga Shaw, the girly burns bridge's down what a sight, then pa-pa want too know, what's your blood type. Gris Gris moga Shaw, Gris Gris moga Shaw, Gris Gris Gris moga Shaw, Gris Gris moga Shaw.
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