Tq
The Grind

I often dream of better days
And different time
And I just don't know a better way
For me to get mine
That's why I got to shine
The game been good to me
Ain't nothing gonna stop my grind
So it ain't no need to fake on me
There are some folks just too far behind in their mind
And it's a crime crime
But little terry gonna keep on rolling

(Chorus)
I see you trying to get me
Never gonna let them busters get to me
Even if u with me
Always keep my tall eyes open
U can't stick me
I got something for the whole damn world to see
So im gonna give it up
U best belive me
Ain't gonna get me off of my grind

Its exactly what it seems to be
For all of those times
U wish for some prosperity
All you could find
Was hate to see them lies
So you tell somebody else
To get it off your mind
Well I start hearing melody's
So I grabt my pen and pad and recline
On my grind

(Chorus)

(Rap by Warren G)
We on the grind y'all
Cuz we some worldwide riders
What, we on a grind y'all, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
You jackin' me up, you takin' my cash
All my life, LBC, for my city I mash
All these OG's and BG's and wanna-bes and L-O-C's
The only friends I got is my 2-1-3
Just my dog Snoop-T-Woop and my nigga N-A-T-E
Can't forget about my nigga H to the dizzy
Pressure and strifes, them wanna take my whites
But these jaw jacks and hood cracks
Will make you break some bizacks
What you thought?
Ya know what I'm sayin', we on the grind like that
Thought we was trippin'?
Haha, all you thought we had was jeans and t-shirts?
What? We hustlin' cuz we want it all, Brand new socks and drawers, fool
(Chorus)



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(Chorus)
What? We hustlin' cuz we want it all, Brand new socks and drawers, fool
Haha, all you thought we had was jeans and t-shirts?
Thought we was trippin'?
Ya know what I'm sayin', we on the grind like that
What you thought?
Will make you break some bizacks
But these jaw jacks and hood cracks
Pressure and strifes, them wanna take my whites
Can't forget about my nigga H to the dizzy
Just my dog Snoop-T-Woop and my nigga N-A-T-E
The only friends I got is my 2-1-3
All these OG's and BG's and wanna-bes and L-O-C's
All my life, LBC, for my city I mash
You jackin' me up, you takin' my cash
What, we on a grind y'all, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
Cuz we some worldwide riders
We on the grind y'all
(Rap by Warren G)

(Chorus)

On my grind
So I grabt my pen and pad and recline
Well I start hearing melody's
To get it off your mind
So you tell somebody else
Was hate to see them lies
All you could find
U wish for some prosperity
For all of those times
Its exactly what it seems to be

Ain't gonna get me off of my grind
U best belive me
So im gonna give it up
I got something for the whole damn world to see
U can't stick me
Always keep my tall eyes open
Even if u with me
Never gonna let them busters get to me
I see you trying to get me
(Chorus)

But little terry gonna keep on rolling
And it's a crime crime
There are some folks just too far behind in their mind
So it ain't no need to fake on me
Ain't nothing gonna stop my grind
The game been good to me
That's why I got to shine
For me to get mine
And I just don't know a better way
And different time
I often dream of better days


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