I come) Which way did he go? (Hah, over here) (Hah, here I come) Yeah, kick that shit [King Tee:] Set out to check my trap, twist the mode on grind Tryna
I would say Yeah, that's what I'ma do Yeahhhh.. [Kool Keith] I'm like a freak from Hunts Point, the bronze and the gold Wear my drawers in tight mode
Tray Deee) [chorus: Tray Deee] If you spit game or flip thangs, insist to get paid Keep it gangsta In six-fo's wit thick hoes and thug in pimp mode Gangsta
as cocaine and flamin' wit propane Got to bang Pak Pros, use my muscle and mind I got to get that dough, got to hustle and grind, shine! [Bad Azz] Once
just to bar your cost (you might get four to one, if you feeding it right The recipe to be greedy, so be bleeding for life) [Mack Biggers:] I'm a grinder
can step in the ring when you feel Nigga just sound the bell Can't sound the heaters in this game, but the grind I'm lovin' Nigga we passed all that pushin
baller, lane to lane crawler Clarion faller, candy roll hogger I'm a pimp, I walk with a limp I step inside Papadeaux, eating on shrimp I'm a grinder
I know I'm right there, so I'm working a lil' harder Doing show after show, trying to stay above water CD's got me grinding, the mic got me shining Paying
been knockin down dos for ya Pistol pack where the weed ho Hit the sweet and I'm blowed In my superior mode Playa I've been on the grind tryna get it grind
on him, cause he ain't tipping, bruh I got the dang on me walking like I'm limpin bro I'm powin straight gas, but ain't sipping, bro Bitch I'm in grind mode
streets I-B-N the country funk, bumpin out this industry I-B-N and out again I-B-N to cheffein wind I-B-N wake up in the early morning till the dizay ends I-B-N a players mode
ridin dirty pimpin [Chorus] [Paul Wall] I'm ridin drop-top on them roller skates, candy Charlie ranch'n paint Enjoyin the spoils of hard work, in grind mode
dash, a quarter tank full of gas Smokin that puff puff pass, throwed I hope I dont crash Reppin the Swisha blast, so I'm flyer than a mockingbird Throwed in the mode
shit's gettin monotonous But still I love the way that she shakes her maracas for that [Chorus] [Rhymefest] Step in the club with my swagger, niggaz get bruised & then battered Grind mode
touches my blood rushes Smiles and blushes, on billboards and buses And me, I'm just a bronze skinned calm gentleman Slim fit and open arms mellow wit a Don's grin