, puttin' paper in my pockets grindin all year round' I'm on the block with the gangstas stayin two toes down I'm on the grind. I'm on the grind all night
Übersetzung: Wall, Paul. On The Grind.
: (feat. Paul Wall) [Intro: J.R. Writer] uhh chyea dipset, swisha house my man paul wall, jr writers definitely in the building yall lets bounce, bounce
I put it on you, you put it on me What a man can do, a woman can do (Hook:) If you do me, I do you, (man no go vex) Step on the dance floor (man no
Snowman, Paul Wall, the Thug ? Alot of other niggaz shouldn't of even been signed Thats a opinion of mine Because these niggaz be neglecting the grind Ain't waiting on
being blessed, naw You?d rather see me at the bottom of the totem poll Scraping for dollars, on the edge bout to lose control Back on the corner still
that dirty South Stay on the grind from 9 to 9 Hope and pray one day I'll shine Body Head, Swisher House and Middle Fingers we on the grind I'm in a Benz
't matter how many come They got you on the lock, striking men into your bums Sometimes I had no fun, now the law done got me trapped With my back against the wall, some waiting on
to feel on Rollin like a motherfucker put your wheels on and lets roll down and heal till the heal gone I started on the block but that something to build on
on the block grinding tryna hold my post I'm glass house on the grill my necklace glow like toxic waste I'm iced out like frozen food sippin? on the
[Chorus: Chamillionaire (Paul Wall)] Guess it's just a hood thing, woodgrain, grippin on the Friday* My chain lookin like the sun Swag turned way up,
Paul Wall baby yeah that's me I put it down on that Gov Bang But now I reside on that South Lee And I'm hustlin', on the grind Seventy-two, I was straight
'bout you fin' to skate, baby what it do [Chorus] [Paul Wall] I'm tryin to tell you 'bout your friends hatin While they be over there complainin I'm just on my grind
' mama, you thought Akon and T pain was the only ones in love with a stripper, you forgot to mention Twista, Pimp C, Paul Wall, MJG, Too $hort, come on
bills to pay and a family, I'm workin hard But I got a life too, so I throw on my shoes and I live it y'all [Verse 1 - Paul Wall] I'm fresher than a
Stay on the grind from 9 to 9 Hope and pray one day I'll shine Body Head, Swisher House and Middle Fingers we on the grind I'm in a Benz on Lorenz 24'
they mean what they do Say the black one a slut but the red would cut too Give 'em number to the suite and tell 'em to fall threw And tell that nigga ESG and Paul wall
I-I-I-I... {I like to watch her move slow} But don't stop Make the body rock Rock-rock-rock, rock [Verse 1: Paul Wall {Paul Wall slowed down}] Peep game
