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Wall Paul On The Grind

, 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

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

(feat. Method Man, Paul Wall) [Irv Gotti:] There can only be one, Ashanti... Murder Inc. [Paul Wall:] (Paul Wall, What It Do?) It's the Houston Hard

gal (jook gal) Junk in di trunk, wine up ya rump And jook gal (jook gal) jook gal (jook gal) [Sean Paul] I'm Sean Paul from the home of the strip club

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

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

the 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

don'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