"Grind" lyrics
(feat. Twiztid)
[Blaze Ya Dead Homie:]
You know what it do cousin
I keep the double barrel loaded and the gauge be the dozen
Birdshot blast, peel a cat straight backwards
Man with the Mossberg, get the last word
Get the password and the bank-card pin
Train me a [?] wear a mask for the alibi
'Cause I'ma take mine ain't nothing given
Fully auto assault rifle, how I'm livin'
Not my type, no limit, no fakes, no gimmicks
Stay real, that's why I'm the one they wanna mimic
They wanna be me
It ain't easy
Damn, [?] nod to the beat come on
[Madrox:]
I ride over everything, everything in my way
All them by myself, go by myself, it's D.O.A
[?] motherfuckers ain't no time to be afraid
I've been busy, I ain't listenin' but fuck what they say
My grind is on, [?] have no pain
But what I do to you for making me feel this way (hey!)
All bets are off, nothing to say
You'll get yours for all those stupid games you play (hey!)
I grind hard every day but I'm not an amateur
I micro-manage every square up in the calendar
Fuck with me and mine it's finna be a massacre
Now or later maybe even afterward
I could rant and rave and spit at least another chapter worth
But that would be obsessive and unworthy of my masterwork
I've been on the hustle with a grind kind of mindset
Ready to drop bombs even if it's not time yet
[Monoxide:]
I always feel like I got something to prove
So when I hit the ground runnin' I had nothing to lose
I've been smokin' a loud bargain after a couple of brews
'Cause I don't really be drinkin' so just a couple'll do
I have felt a suffering, it be like a foot in a shoe
Been on the corner in the alley on the spot with the crew
Now it's a whole different hustle and I'm loving it too
You better know about it bitch that Triple Threat is the truth
[Blaze Ya Dead Homie:]
All my love gone to your way
Tore my heart up anyway
Cut into pieces and disarray
Everybody lose their face and rule the day
All my love gone to your way
Tore my heart up anyway
Cut into pieces and disarray
Everybody lose their face and rule the day
[Madrox:]
I ride over everything, everything in my way
All them by myself, go by myself, it's [?] D.O.A
[?] motherfuckers ain't no time to be afraid
I've been busy, I ain't listenin', but fuck what they say
My grind is on, [?] no pain
But what I do to you for making me feel this way (hey!)
All bets are off, nothing to say
You'll get yours for all those stupid games you play (hey!)
You know what it do cousin
I keep the double barrel loaded and the gauge be the dozen
Birdshot blast, peel a cat straight backwards
Man with the Mossberg, get the last word
Get the password and the bank-card pin
Train me a [?] wear a mask for the alibi
'Cause I'ma take mine ain't nothing given
Fully auto assault rifle, how I'm livin'
Not my type, no limit, no fakes, no gimmicks
Stay real, that's why I'm the one they wanna mimic
They wanna be me
It ain't easy
Damn, [?] nod to the beat come on
[Madrox:]
I ride over everything, everything in my way
All them by myself, go by myself, it's D.O.A
[?] motherfuckers ain't no time to be afraid
I've been busy, I ain't listenin' but fuck what they say
My grind is on, [?] have no pain
But what I do to you for making me feel this way (hey!)
All bets are off, nothing to say
You'll get yours for all those stupid games you play (hey!)
I grind hard every day but I'm not an amateur
I micro-manage every square up in the calendar
Fuck with me and mine it's finna be a massacre
Now or later maybe even afterward
I could rant and rave and spit at least another chapter worth
But that would be obsessive and unworthy of my masterwork
I've been on the hustle with a grind kind of mindset
Ready to drop bombs even if it's not time yet
[Monoxide:]
I always feel like I got something to prove
So when I hit the ground runnin' I had nothing to lose
I've been smokin' a loud bargain after a couple of brews
'Cause I don't really be drinkin' so just a couple'll do
I have felt a suffering, it be like a foot in a shoe
Been on the corner in the alley on the spot with the crew
Now it's a whole different hustle and I'm loving it too
You better know about it bitch that Triple Threat is the truth
[Blaze Ya Dead Homie:]
All my love gone to your way
Tore my heart up anyway
Cut into pieces and disarray
Everybody lose their face and rule the day
All my love gone to your way
Tore my heart up anyway
Cut into pieces and disarray
Everybody lose their face and rule the day
[Madrox:]
I ride over everything, everything in my way
All them by myself, go by myself, it's [?] D.O.A
[?] motherfuckers ain't no time to be afraid
I've been busy, I ain't listenin', but fuck what they say
My grind is on, [?] no pain
But what I do to you for making me feel this way (hey!)
All bets are off, nothing to say
You'll get yours for all those stupid games you play (hey!)
