On Da Grind - Ghetto Mafia Song Lyrics

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Nine-eight (2X)
Ahhh Hit licks, Florida Keys Old players, old cheese Smoke blunts, burn leaves Take fronts, gold trees
Anytime, any grind Any gun, I don't care Won't snitch, when in doubt Top ?, blood's red
Snap quick, trap quicker Tony Montana, hot Atlanta Fuck Santa, fuck jail Fuck a cop, fuck a bail!
You're dead wrong, headstrong Dick long, got weight Crime rate, love/hate They killed Nate, fuck Nate
Sto' Eddie, real steel Real grill, real shitty Georgia boys, Georgia girls Strap up, a real city
See I ain't guilty, the game's filthy Ask Nino, judge booked a county time, 7th flo' For that, shot em both
Trunk one, punk one Just me, straight hard Blackheart, lion-heart Get smart and rip your ass apart
I'm in the, golden tank, no dank No drank, no bank Bad times, writtin rhymes Doin crimes, we on da grind
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Watch me, raise up Feet down, triggerman Spitterman, biggerman Mama's man, never ran
Hit the fan, hard we White bwoy, (him) country Outdone, trigger happy Hair nappy, my grandpappy
Hit the streets, on track Tree onions, freeze up! Re-up, my trap My grip, hollow tips!
The projects, still kills Hard times, bad crimes Got mines, hoes ridin I'm lyin, fiends buyin
I ain't sleepin, pockets leakin Hoes freakin, I'm smokin Grippin oak in, Shaboken Sun soakin, gun pokin
Break cool, full gat Bulletman, you all die Gangstafied, gangsta ties Crossed the T's, dottin I's
Foldin G's, one point five Plushed out, hooped out No doubt, big clout Wrong route, knocked out
Foe who? Memories Street thang, big 'caine Big game, big pain Insane, we on da grind nigga
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(Wicked!!!)
Hit licks, Florida Keys Old players, old cheese Smoke blunts, burn leaves Take fronts, gold trees
Anytime, anywhere Any gun, I don't care Won't snitch, when in doubt Top ?, blood's red
I snap quick, trapped quicker Tony Montana, hot Atlanta Fuck Santa, fuck jail Fuck cops, fuck bail!
You're dead wrong, headstrong Dick long, got weight Crime rate, ? rate Love/hate, they killed Nate
They sto' Eddie, real steel Real grill, real shitty Georgia boys, Georgia girls Strap up, a real city
I'm not guilty, the game's filthy Ask Wicked, judge booked a county time, 7th flo' Fuck that, shot em both
I jump one, punk one Just me, straight hard Blackheart, lion-heart Get smart and rip your ass apart
Golden tank, no drink No drank, no dank Bad times, writtin rhymes Doin times, we on da grind nigga | |