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before the fact that we knew we were gonna rhyme
Now we here standing big and tall
Thinkin bout the fucking money
How we never gonna fall yeah
How we used

fa the cheddar keep the money flowing (grind)
Money rules, abide by em
If we was inna race I'll be flyin by em
Big banks (racks) and shoe boxes (stash)

up on my grind I felt at times that I was losing
That's why I'm Thanking God for the motivation that this music did
If I ain't have this voice I'd

life been a  tug of war with my boys
Back set mind , the world is past us gone
You see while we try our best to win
Niggas wanna pull us back, by always

on mission we going too hard
Tryna get the bag tryna make it out
It came with the dirt had to wash it out
They standing on our way had to takem out
We living

Like coke, they want us to straight drop, but we rise (hands up)
We just trying to get by, they wanna see us broke,
But they wonÂ't, we on the grind

I wanna Benz
I wanna truck
I wanna fine ass bitch I can fuck
I wanna grind and come up
In my city and do well enough
That they show me love
I wanna

with the world outside
But we know what's wrong or right
Can't let darkness dim our light
I'm by your side, just hold on tight

We on, we on this road

Stay focused and stick to the script
Back on my grind and I'm back on my shit
Ain't breaking for nothing need all my chips
Gold in eyes my dawg I

the border, Mexico right next do'
And our women fine
Yellow with the big behind
H Town a goldmine for niggas
If they got grind (Snoop Dogg)
How they do it out

Yeah
Told a shawty meet me by the Bean
I like the way she smellin nice and clean
I treat her good but no she ain’t a queen
The way I grind, my only love

a star
Living life by every second
I'm abroad
Up in mars
Do it right I got a team full of friends
So its ours
Yea it's nice we put feeling in it
From

they're vaginas 
Gettin' blasted by our finest
Weapons of mass destruction 
My lyrics mixed with his production 

KAMEHAMEHA 
Trevillain's comin' for you

these cards I was dealt, kick down these doors by ourself.
Can’t leave the house with no carry on, this is my race yo marathon
Tell me what you want from

The Hostess With the Mostes' on the Ball

Irving Berlin

Call Me Madam [1950 Decca Studio Cast] [10-Inch LP Version]

1950

it takes to make 'em jell

And in Washington I'm known by one and all
As the hostess with the mostes' on the ball
They could go to Elsa Maxwell

and everyday we gettin high wit weed
We ride wit G's and movin on up from O's to ki's

(Big Pimp)
I was that'same pimp that y'all use to call
hey lil fat daddy

it go
Tops of our heads to tips of our toes
We're untouchable
Everyday the sun'll shine
Took this dream and made it mine
I'm gettin down one thing that

I think it means, we're in trouble
Big trouble and
If he is as bananas as you say
I'm not taking any chances"
"You are just what the doc ordered"

I

Yea, go light one up, free yo mind, only thing we cant do is get off our grind

My dawg hit me, said he tryna cop a island, couple megs and some

the diamonds
That's some shit I can't entertain, ain't got the time for it
Money only thing on my brain, chain on me shining
Big rocks, type when I walk by it

that's grand"
We bow down to this creature, it's our holy grail
A story so epic, we gotta tell the tale
Chillin' in the trees, movin' at a slow pace
This

All The Way

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Bone Instrumentals, Pt. 2

2008

nigga we did we went and we got
We did it alone by ourselves
Little help from E eternal we will him will neva forget him
Know now for wealth
Stood our

OzzeyDoesIt Yeah
You know
The grind... The grind ain't nothing new to me bro.
You know, I'm grinding from a.m. to a.m.
Whether it's at the radio

awards and
It's powered by Nissan
Big Tigger off the top, it's what we do
Everybody in Hip Hop, please stop through!
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