Grind your worthless corpse, motherfucker Dead and fucking, creeping the flesh (Fuck, yeah) Love you dead, complete forever Corpse grinders Grind your
not quarters to have tha whole os this[? ] as tha cold king Johny got me lookin live a light show but don't get it Twisted I'm still on my grind 2 cash
block [Chorus] Caught up in the game of chasing dough I'm not mama's little boy no mo' so next time you see me in public I'm on my grind starving I'm
(Mississippi Fred McDowell) You gotta move You gotta move You gotta move... ch-ch-ch-child You gotta move Oh... when the Lord gets ready You gotta move
through show What you may have heard and what you think you know, yeah Let the sun never blind your eyes Let me sleep so my teeth don't grind Hear
a see-through show What you may have heard and What you think you know Let the sun never blind your eyes Let me sleep so my teeth won't grind Hear a
Intro:] This my 9 to 5 Still livin all that I like Grindin makin money Grindin makin money Grindin makin money Grindin makin money [Lil Kim:] I grind
x3: Lil' Wayne] And we gon' grind, I said we gon' grind, yeah I said we gon' grind, yeah... [Verse 2: Brisco] Same clothes Three days Watch me get my grind
[Bizzy:] Loose! Sippin on gin, fuck juice, A hundred percent brew, The gankin for my bankin keeps you shankin wit a deuce, deuce, So easy when me pull
Muzzle to muzzle for hit movement I'm a stop ya blood flow if ya try to stop my chip movement I be on strips doin' My grind thing brick movin' Flood the
quittin' got a grind date to make, no time for sittin' and playin' xbox, stand up and exercise my rights as of by seen of through masta's eye it's the grind
(feat. Akon, Plies, Rick Ross, Trick Daddy, Lil Boosie, Ace Hood & Lil Wayne) [DJ Khaled:] DJ Khaled, We the Best Season has returned I do this for the
Rick Ross: slightly overlaps Chorus] Ricky Ross, a.k.a. Moneybags, feel me Put my life on the line, but I'm likely to grind I'm on top of the game, fuck
-oh-oh-oh-Oh-oh-oh-oh Verse 2: Steady on the grind Deadly on the grind Money on mind Steady on the grind Steady on the grind Deadly on the grind Money
I've scribbled out my view on faith On waiting until timing's right I've sat and pondered on this for days And days and night and nights and nights I'
Feels like the walls are closing in on me I'm suffocating, I can barely breathe You've got me right where you want me This is the side of you I've never
Just a panic I can't get straight I know this is under my control It's apparent you got here late But it's not too late if you wanna Go on a trip to find