Lirik Lagu Go Grind - Paul Wall & Chamillionare
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[Chamillionaire]Listen..They say rapping's a waste of knowledge"Take ya ass to college"Now they broke ass call usTryin to ask for dollarsSittin behind glass Impala'sHigh class Impala'sI make two cash deposits everytime I pass the closetIf niggas lookin for the grandsThe grands can be spottedChamillions the manHe got it in his hand of walletAin't no If's, And's, about it"That man's the hottest"I accedently spent five grandCause man, we ballasWe don't shop at Family DollarsIf your ice is fake?If you ask me for a verseI make my price inflateWe still ghetto, lookin for some metal mics to breakI'm still hangin around a hood, like a liscense plateI'm not cappin, cause trust meYou'll know when I'm cappinWhen I pull out that gatAnd you hear that thang click-clackinYou hear what that boy said?Don't be a hard headSave me some left overs im through with some raw bread
[Chorus]Let's open, the garage and pull, Them cars out (Why?)Show em how boys in the dirty south shiiiiiiiine(Money is on your mind, chasin them dollar signsGet off of youe behind and go Grind)Yeaaaaahthere's no time, to sleep - we hustle and grind, all the timeBecause money's always on our miiiiiiiind(Chasin them dollar signs, you sayin you wanna shine?Then get up off of your behind and go Grind)Yeaaaaah
[Paul Wall]
They say stuntin's a waste of money"Man, invest it in stocks"Now they homeless and out of workEver since Enron floppedHave a hustle for every seasonThat's the Babeoulous wayMo money underneath my mattressThen you have in your safeWhen money slow up? Make a different hustle blow upAlotta cats older then me, but they ain't never grow upBoys hit a couple of licks, buy some kicks and they quitI ain't hustlin for a fifth, I'm on the grind to get richI ain't gone lie, I got lazy making fifty a weekBut when that fifty sunk to ten I woke up out of my sleepI don't compete with other ballersI inspire myselfSelf-Emplyed, I could write a check
And hire myselfI admire myself, with a set of Slabs, saluteAll courtisey of my underground, mass of lootIt don't matter what it cost, just grab some lootI'll earn it back before your class is through..It's goin down
[Chorus]Let's open, the garage and pull, Them cars out (Why?)Show em how boys in the dirty south shiiiiiiiine(Money is on your mind, chasin them dollar signsGet off of youe behind and go Grind)Yeaaaaahthere's no time, to sleep - we hustle and grind, all the timeBecause money's always on our miiiiiiiind(Chasin them dollar signs, you sayin you wanna shine?Then get up off of your behind and go Grind)Yeaaaaah
[Chamillionaire]Listen..They say our album just droppedAnd we ain't proved a thingLook at the Sound Scan scanninTell us who's the KingOkay, if we don't hit Top 100 on BillboardsWe still gone feel joy, 50 hundreds in Bills boyWe Runnin Houston streets, so you can say we RoadRunnersYou better hide your deer, like we was Doe HuntersNever made doe from a dealer, I'm no dope runnaBut I intercept chips like a kick from a slow puntaHUT ONE! HUT TWO! - We comin' through, what it do?Direspecting that Houston, Texas Underground? What a foolIt's okay if you DeeJay's don't give us Radio playWe tell the streets to go get our CD today, they obeyUnderground CD sella, Hundred Thousand or bettaBut I'm not in this game to get a Grammy letta or metalJust tryin to make alot of chedda, Mirror Mirror on the wallCan you tell us who really ball? "Chamillion and Paul Wall"
[Chorus X2]Let's open, the garage and pull, Them cars out (Why?)Show em how boys in the dirty south shiiiiiiiine(Money is on your mind, chasin them dollar signsGet off of youe behind and go Grind)Yeaaaaahthere's no time, to sleep - we hustle and grind, all the timeBecause money's always on our miiiiiiiind(Chasin them dollar signs, you sayin you wanna shine?Then get up off of your behind and go Grind)Yeaaaaah
[Chorus]Let's open, the garage and pull, Them cars out (Why?)Show em how boys in the dirty south shiiiiiiiine(Money is on your mind, chasin them dollar signsGet off of youe behind and go Grind)Yeaaaaahthere's no time, to sleep - we hustle and grind, all the timeBecause money's always on our miiiiiiiind(Chasin them dollar signs, you sayin you wanna shine?Then get up off of your behind and go Grind)Yeaaaaah
[Paul Wall]
They say stuntin's a waste of money"Man, invest it in stocks"Now they homeless and out of workEver since Enron floppedHave a hustle for every seasonThat's the Babeoulous wayMo money underneath my mattressThen you have in your safeWhen money slow up? Make a different hustle blow upAlotta cats older then me, but they ain't never grow upBoys hit a couple of licks, buy some kicks and they quitI ain't hustlin for a fifth, I'm on the grind to get richI ain't gone lie, I got lazy making fifty a weekBut when that fifty sunk to ten I woke up out of my sleepI don't compete with other ballersI inspire myselfSelf-Emplyed, I could write a check
And hire myselfI admire myself, with a set of Slabs, saluteAll courtisey of my underground, mass of lootIt don't matter what it cost, just grab some lootI'll earn it back before your class is through..It's goin down
[Chorus]Let's open, the garage and pull, Them cars out (Why?)Show em how boys in the dirty south shiiiiiiiine(Money is on your mind, chasin them dollar signsGet off of youe behind and go Grind)Yeaaaaahthere's no time, to sleep - we hustle and grind, all the timeBecause money's always on our miiiiiiiind(Chasin them dollar signs, you sayin you wanna shine?Then get up off of your behind and go Grind)Yeaaaaah
[Chamillionaire]Listen..They say our album just droppedAnd we ain't proved a thingLook at the Sound Scan scanninTell us who's the KingOkay, if we don't hit Top 100 on BillboardsWe still gone feel joy, 50 hundreds in Bills boyWe Runnin Houston streets, so you can say we RoadRunnersYou better hide your deer, like we was Doe HuntersNever made doe from a dealer, I'm no dope runnaBut I intercept chips like a kick from a slow puntaHUT ONE! HUT TWO! - We comin' through, what it do?Direspecting that Houston, Texas Underground? What a foolIt's okay if you DeeJay's don't give us Radio playWe tell the streets to go get our CD today, they obeyUnderground CD sella, Hundred Thousand or bettaBut I'm not in this game to get a Grammy letta or metalJust tryin to make alot of chedda, Mirror Mirror on the wallCan you tell us who really ball? "Chamillion and Paul Wall"
[Chorus X2]Let's open, the garage and pull, Them cars out (Why?)Show em how boys in the dirty south shiiiiiiiine(Money is on your mind, chasin them dollar signsGet off of youe behind and go Grind)Yeaaaaahthere's no time, to sleep - we hustle and grind, all the timeBecause money's always on our miiiiiiiind(Chasin them dollar signs, you sayin you wanna shine?Then get up off of your behind and go Grind)Yeaaaaah
