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Wall Paul On The Grind

, 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

to feel on Rollin like a motherfucker put your wheels on and lets roll down and heal till the heal gone I started on the block but that something to build on

[Chorus: Chamillionaire (Paul Wall)] Guess it's just a hood thing, woodgrain, grippin on the Friday* My chain lookin like the sun Swag turned way up,

'bout you fin' to skate, baby what it do [Chorus] [Paul Wall] I'm tryin to tell you 'bout your friends hatin While they be over there complainin I'm just on my grind

bills to pay and a family, I'm workin hard But I got a life too, so I throw on my shoes and I live it y'all [Verse 1 - Paul Wall] I'm fresher than a

they mean what they do Say the black one a slut but the red would cut too Give 'em number to the suite and tell 'em to fall threw And tell that nigga ESG and Paul wall

that fence Finnas in the club, about 50 Ds Youngest in the click and dont need [Hook: Romeo] [Verse: Skooby] Ay yo Im so reckless on these tracks Im hatin Im on the grind

'm true-i'm true [paul wall] Forget what these boys is talking bout, we wipe boys down In south park on mlk, on sunday we clown From the streets of antoine

I'm from the place where our smiles stay iced out Diamonds in our mouth, baby jammin' on this Swishahouse I'm Paul Wall the peoples champ, the trunk