On My Grind / Blocc Boy (Dolla and Akon) |. Read Full Bio Carlos Coy, known as South Park Mexican (born October 5, 1970 in Houston, Texas)(or SPM) is a Houston, Texas native and rapper. Ready for change but don't wanna work at no register. Every day I wake up on the grind, but it's hard with you, babe, up on my mind, I said. If you wanna get paid you gotta move things baby. And I still rock the bucks, I ain't never had a trainer. If I gotta move nigga then yo I hire. I can't let my fans down, I gotta run it up. Stay On Your Grind "Oh you special now". But it taste like medicine.
I can't let a bitch catch me, fuck a runner up. Tried to play it cool, but it's a waste of time. Ask us a question about this song. I tried to mix codeine with Dr. Pepper. Nau kuk si seung ya do jiu chaang. Said I was raised by real niggas no jeroni. See I'm a Blocc Boy. "Stay On Your Grind". I'm eatin your cookies, you niggas is hoes. And it's true, I just wanna grind with you, I said. She's my diamond in the ground. Always kept it real while you boys pretended. Jui sat joi dik pin duen nei ngoh gwaan liu je yim. Typed by: Stay on your grind (oh I know I know I you know).
Performing in my room to performing out in public. Stay On Your Grind "Oh I know I know I you know". Dont give a f_ckstas. A boss is way more than just getting out a paycheck.
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Or else I'll wind up on the grind. Soul full a hurt, mouth full of diamonds. They want to see me down, broke back on my luck. Yung Gabe & Cheats). Ga jong ga jong ji yan bei dung noi heung si jui. Can't get to you, we'll probably get your homie. Rain sleet hail snow I'mma get the chedder.
Sign up and drop some knowledge. Niggas tryna jerk us, he eat dirt. 1, 000 dollar jeans, while you in the class. All I gotta do is stay up on my grind. 10 Dollar rocks, got em lined up. You reppin the cyfus, I'm trappin on corners. Little ho just f_cking all four of us. If I want it, Imma take it, ain't trynna sound like no rapist.
24/7, 365, Same clothe for a week, nigga I'm on my grind. Writer: Eric Banda / Composers: Eric Banda. Yuet si gok dak goo daan ah.
The game Lord it's the drugs & fast hoes. Got a thick stallion. High Rollaz & King Lil G. Make You Mine (feat.
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I ain't been getting no sleep. I've been had the vision since That's So Raven. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Cant keep my balance.
Circlin the block I'm droppin my dime. Woodson and Worthin'. On May 18th 2002, a Houston jury convicted him for aggravated sexual assault of a child; in June the same jury sentenced him to 45 years in prison. If you want somethin pimpin, you gotta get it. And my block boy stance. Mama just ain't been the same ever since. Yi chin siu je goi jang jaat gam. Hit the interstate, yolla in the tires. Baby need diapers gotta reup in the morning. Left wrist skating, diamonds dancing like Jamaica. I shoot for the moon, sky's the limit. Sick of the gram, I ain't often on.
Wreck Shop & everybody. Get the fuck out my business. It's 2k15, niggas score getting buckets. SPM has also worked with the late Creeper, DJ Screw, fellow Latino artists Baby Bash, Merciless AKA Merc100Man and Juan Gotti. Every day I wake up on the grind, and it's true, I just wanna grind with you. Now she's movin like student but her marks fell behind.
Yo, niggaz from The Source. But the one featured later will fature an uncensored version of the song. That I recite with song.
It's love, peace and happiness, with the joy and laughter. They knew that if they let them dudes touch the registers, the fucking inmates would run the asylum. From the Wu-Tang Clan, my necklace and my heat. Googly-eyed nigga, chop his face in the ministry.
The youngest of five kids, hon here it is. No drugs or alcohol so I can get the signal clear as day. The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, Raekwon the Chef. Whatever the reason, I was soon listening to hip-hop as much as anything else. And you can't get up. Cause I bake the cake, then take the cake. I take off heavy in air ballons and land in the Fiji's. Boom master, with the faster blade, track slasher. Wu-Tang Clan – Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuthing ta Fuck Wit Lyrics | Lyrics. I ain't no joke, I use to let the mic smoke. So each and every person to recognize what they felt.
I reminisce for a spell, or shall I say think back. Precise, 'bout shoot them at the range. Nine Maseratis pulls up to this party hard. Octagon tuggin' silk drawers frontin', while her head stuntin'. But I feel worthless cause my shirts wasn't matchin my gear.
Comin through with the crazy, why-oh why-oh. Dirty trucker pit stops, shit, grams in a Ziploc. Cuban linx skeezer, why you actin' like a rap teaser? We did] concessions and sold food. Wu-Tang Clan Ain't by Wu-Tang Clan - Songfacts. Now we gonna drink some good Nightrain. Urban center provided with a social structure. Ridin' chops similar to UFC kickbox, kick rocks. Analyze the board, universal approach. Method Man, let 'em know who's New York's finest. Ol' Dirty Bastard, I fuck you up right now. A response or tendency to respond.
Guaranteed I bang hard. Forms circles like the rings of Saturn. Being that ignorance is lethal. Live to tell the tale, cause only God's my witness. The whole world trippin', listen it's still a cold world. Across the clear blue yonder, sea to shining sea. Wu tang clan nothing to f with. But I had demons deep inside that would raise when confronted. I slam blam blam blam blam. All we had were them little stickers that we were giving out to niggas. Was the daughter of a preacher man.
So you rather pursue death than admit defeat. Yeah, we gets busy, teach the youth because we know how it felt. Do y'all know what time it is when everybody game. Word is bond, came thru god from out of nowhere, god. I ramshack dead in the track, and that's that.
When she was prayin' in church, I was playin' in dirt. Brazilian models, oilin' up my feet. I'm for real, other peoples tryna to put me in them chains. Fatal Flying Guillotine chops off your fuckin head.
Now I slam it when I'm done and make sure it's broke. So, I love the video, but Sony took down all the uncensored ones. Countin all the fingers and the toes. It wasn't like bang out as many as we can at this time. Any problem, I address you like I'm sendin' you mail. Is everybody else's hustle and everybody's shame. And she's the preacher's daughter, I just call her my boo thang. Wu tang clan song. Well, fuck it, now you're learnin. Yeah, chicks wanna peep me out. The Wu first up, the game is the world versus us. Wu-Tang Clan - Crushed Egos. Give em Knowledge of self expressing in a way that it's felt. Never sin around righteous people. Call me original, don't say cap.
I'm tryna be wealthy, take my time right and stay healthy. The mirror in the telescope pinpoint the Gods. Were it not for the fact that Jay's retirement was a hoax, this would have left an indelible mark for Jay's childhood and rap game. I keep my neck frozen,. The guest list full of real niggas that's hectic. A belief, which can be vague, illogical, but emotionally irrational. Contemplatin' murder now, I'm 'bout to swerve on my biscuit. When they reminisce over you, my God. Karate slippers with slip on's so I kept slippin'. All my brothas in the hood keepin' it good. My Favorite Verses (Incomplete) [Page 2. I came down with phat tracks that combine and interlock. Then they want stick 'em up, then they get slugs quick.
That's my bird and that's my word. It's ruined, niggas caught him slidin' on his belly. In the real world, gotta hustle for your dream.