Original song is Roman in Moscow - tried to make my own version:) 

(Verse 1)
Ok, Gee, you ain’t fuck me
You fucked another body
G, that body isn’t me
I’m immune like antibodies 
My rhymes hot wasabi
The beat I embodied
I aint Japanese  
But I do know how to 
Roll sensis like maki
Hey, Auntie I’m outie
Pull up in my Audi
To bury a dead body                        
Yes, I bodied everybody
Raq war like I’m in Saudi
I be kickin’ karate
I don’t trust anybody
Just GRZ my twin, my carbon copy
This one for the breakers
This one for the haters
This one for the piss takers
These two twins copies them double 07
You know him, James Bond, Papers, ahhh 
Pretty please don’t let me go      
Im dumb and witty imma deathblow
Yes Indeed I already know
Take a trip; Take it slow
Lets go to Moscow      
Manic Depressive and Im a total wreckage
I’m on my phone but I got no message
All alone in my home no second guessing 
Cause the halo on my crown I’m always testing  
Ain’t none of em, this and thats
Just slow down, Kick back, relax
Face the facts; get hip on the track                              
Smoke some cheeba cheeba
Cheese, our zennys to the max      
Wide awake and I aint taking naps
Perhaps I’ve been drinking ice cold fraps
Don’t be silly, I write my raps 
And I really really
Hope you really really smash to this app 
Hi! I’m Grizzy, Im high, Im George Jetson
Hot boxin’ in my candy paint wet one
Keep the trills - holla, holla, lets bet one
Maybe I still need some cash and that check one
Doña mama no more drama  
Babies crying got dem traumas
Catch dem Z’s in my pajamas
Don’t be mad tho; no Fujiyamas
Maybe Imma gonna hop on the music
Out of sight; I’m elusive 
In my dreams I be lucid
Why is reality a confusion?           
Grant, Why I do I got an expensive taste
I always get what I want whatever way
All the bread we collect has gone to waste
Good thing, I got no ice, I aint know how to skate
GRZ now in Moscow
Vigilantes in a petro
They be "running" for the metro
No Black Eye Peas to “Get It Start” though
We we’re going in tip-toes
Lights low, Guns out, in a schizo
They be sour Amaretto
So I pull up on these bitches 
Then back to that sip slow

GRZ in Moscow (Grizzy Version) - Single

GRZ in Moscow

Act 1: Angelus
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1. Actin' Up
2. Tofu
3. Nikes On My Feet II
4. F.R.E.A.K. (Okay)
5. Young Folk Freestyle 
6. GRZ in Moscow
7. Runaround Sue II
8. Dogg Eggin' (Vegas)
9. Economy
10. Get Familiar
11. Angelus

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"Oh Lawd, 
Please take me back;
Back where I came from
My monologue be that I’m a ghost through a fog
A fallen angel in the mist of cloudy smogs
Though I see, those mysterious things, you’ve showed me
Know that I’m a Gemini, we got Angel and Devil inside of me
But please don’t loose faith in me for I be singing my Angelus for thee"

GRZ in Moscow

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