paroles de chanson On the Grind - Paul Wall
I'm
on
the
grind
all
day
until
the
sun
go
down
Puttin'
paper
in
my
pockets
grindin'
all
year
round
I'm
on
the
block
with
the
gangstas
stayin'
two
toes
down
I'm
on
the
grind
I'm
on
the
grind
all
night
until
the
sun
come
up
Countin'
cash
up
in
the
cut,
tryin'
to
make
me
a
buck
I'm
makin'
moves,
stackin'
paper
'cause
I'm
handlin'
ya
I'm
on
my
grind
Check
it
out,
baby
I
got
money
on
my
mind,
big
frank
on
my
brain
Intoxicated
by
visions
of
chains
and
diamond
rings
One
thing
here
to
obtain
is
fortune,
forget
the
fame
Been
ballin'
since
back
in
the
game
Been
changin'
the
strings,
these
lames
tend
to
complain
It's
a
goddamn
shame
you
think
you
flyer
than
a
plain
But
you
washed
up
in
the
drain,
baby
paint
the
picture
frame
It's
all
work
no
play,
my
hustle
schedule
is
simply
all
night
all
day
I'm
snapping
like
paparazzi,
I'm
plotting
on
Maserati
Been
grinding
since
lotty
dotty,
trying
to
earn
that
pay
Collecting
that
green
paper,
I'm
scheming
and
pulling
capers
I'm
giving
these
brouds
the
vapors
from
the
fold
to
the
tray
I'm
on
the
grind
I'm
on
the
grind
all
day
until
the
sun
go
down
Puttin'
paper
in
my
pockets
grindin'
all
year
round
I'm
on
the
block
with
the
gangstas
stayin'
two
toes
down
I'm
on
the
grind
I'm
on
the
grind
all
night
until
the
sun
come
up
Countin'
cash
up
in
the
cut,
tryin'
to
make
me
a
buck
I'm
makin'
moves,
stackin'
paper
'cause
I'm
handlin'
ya
I'm
on
my
grind
My
hustle
is
Godzilla,
my
muscle
is
King
Kong
My
mind
is
Einstein,
my
flow
is
off
the
dome
My
grind
is
dope
fiend
addicted
to
counting
green
My
money
is
Bill
Gates,
my
ballin'
is
Yao
Ming
I'm
not
impressed
with
bling,
I'm
more
concerned
with
ching
Grindin'
since
I
was
a
teen,
money
over
everything
See
I'm
all
about
that
paper
stacks
and
bank
rolls
The
lack
on
fo's
with
drank
cold
and
dank
roll
Hustle
is
my
hobby
inspired
by
Jonny
Gotti
call
me
Give
me
the
wallet
because
it's
time
to
collect
VS
up
in
the
Jonny
watch
shining
so
clear
The
face
look
like
a
mirror
call
it
time
to
reflect
I'm
on
the
grind
I'm
on
the
grind
all
day
until
the
sun
go
down
Puttin'
paper
in
my
pockets
grindin'
all
year
round
I'm
on
the
block
with
the
gangstas
stayin'
two
toes
down
I'm
on
the
grind
I'm
on
the
grind
all
night
until
the
sun
come
up
Countin'
cash
up
in
the
cut,
tryin'
to
make
me
a
buck
I'm
makin'
moves,
stackin'
paper
'cause
I'm
handlin'
ya
I'm
on
my
grind
1 Freestyle (Screwed & Chopped)
2 Freestyle - Intro
3 Recognize A Playa
4 Interlude #1
5 Got A Problem
6 Break Em Off
7 Interlude #2
8 Act A Fool
9 Exciting
10 Throw Some D's
11 Hell Yeah, I'm the Shit
12 On the Grind
13 Interlude #3
14 Lost Without You
15 This Who I Am
16 Leather So Soft
17 Slap
18 Intro (Screwed & Chopped)
19 Recognize a Playa (Screwed & Chopped)
20 Michael Watts (Screwed & Chopped)
21 Got a Problem (Screwed & Chopped)
22 Break Em Off (Screwed & Chopped)
23 Finally (Screwed & Chopped)
24 Act a Fool (Screwed & Chopped)
25 Tuck That Ice In (Screwed & Chopped)
26 Hell Yeah Im the Shit (Screwed & Chopped)
27 On the Grind (Screwed & Chopped)
28 Oh Yeah Remix (Screwed & Chopped)
29 Checks in Pt. 3 (Screwed & Chopped)
30 Lost Without You Remix (Screwed & Chopped)
31 This Is Who I Am (Screwed & Chopped)
32 Home of Da G's (Screwed & Chopped)
33 Leather So Soft (Screwed & Chopped)
34 Pop Lock and Drop It (Screwed & Chopped)
35 Slappin a Nigga (Screwed & Chopped)
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