Stay on Your Grind - Screwed

Lyrics

Stay On Your Grind "Oh I know I know I you know"
 Stay On Your Grind "My people, oh"
 Stay On Your Grind "Everybody"
 Stay On Your Grind "& can you feel me yeah"
 Hustlaz
 Don't give a fucksters
 And we smoke like broke down mufflers
 Paint pictures
 Write scriptures
 At the beach
 30 deep ridin' ninjas
 Smoke a owl think I can't go without it
 Me and my crew we always joke about it
 In the back of the tour bus
 With a gorgeous
 Little hoe just fuckin' all 4 of us
 The game Lord it's the drugs and fast hoes
 Hotel's with the bed's with brass poles
 Sip gallons
 Can't keep my balance
 I'm a have to shine like the boy Ritchie Valens
 Iced medallion
 Got a thick stallion
 700 pounds comin' straight from Megallon
 Dog's of the leashes
 Oh my Jesus
 Leave in peace or leave in pieces.
 Stay On Your Grind "My brother"
 Stay On Your Grind "Still They teach us yeah"
 Stay On Your Grind "My people"
 Stay On Your Grind "& everybody"
 I'm a fly like Vince
 Bubble like Prince
 Mama just ain't been the same ever since
 She can't believe I got all these fans
 And she won't stop savin' aluminum cans
 I'm swangin' and swervin'
 Woodson and Worthin'
 Used to break dance against boys up in Sturdon
 But that was '82
 I was actin' a fool
 The only Mexican in the whole damn school
 The game will eat your ass up if you let it
 That was back when crack was the epidemic
 I'm a represent it
 My house ain't rented
 Always kept it real while you boys pretended
 Lace my Pippins
 Cook my chickens
 They shot my boy missed me by inches
 Now my flow harder than my dick is
 You can't see me unless you buy some tickets.
 Stay On Your Grind "& can you feel me yeah"
 Stay On Your Grind "Oh you special now"
 Stay On Your Grind "The police baby"
 Stay On Your Grind "My sister's oh"
 I'm a stay about my paper
 Built my house on a solid acre
 Used to be broke
 But I ain't trippin' on that
 It's 2002 I'm a flip in my 'Lac
 And get gone in the wind
 Chrome on the rim
 Hope we can all get along in the end, my friend
 Player hatin's a sin
 I got men that'll check you chinny-chin-chin
 All his homeboy's need revenge
 Smokin' bunk weed full of seeds and stems
 I'm a interceptor off the record
 Can't stand clubs with the metal detectors
 I'm a movie director like Hannibal Lecter
 I tried to mix codeine with Dr. Pepper
 But it taste like medicine
 I'm fightin' and wrestlin'
 Man the damn life of the SP Mexican.
 Stay On Your Grind "Talkin' 'about my brother yeah"
 Stay On Your Grind "& if you feelin' me"
 Stay On Your Grind "Yeah well well well"
 Stay On Your Grind "mm hmm you gotta Stay On Your Grind baby"
 Stay On Your Grind
 Stay On Your Grind "Oh"
 Stay On Your Grind "Stay On Your Grind baby yeah"
 Stay On Your Grind.
 I know and you know
 And Dope House Records know baby yeah
 And Wreck Shop and everybody.
 You gotta Stay On Your Grind
 If you wanna get paid you gotta move things baby.
 Oh, yeah.
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
 Oh, yeah Stay On Your Grind.
 

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Duration
05:22
Tempo
82 BPM

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