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Grind Hard

Mary J. Blige

The Last Kiss

2009

Now we grinding hard just like we wanna do
Grinding day and night so we can kick off our shoes
And live a glamorous life look what we made it

to kill me a bitch
Next day, you on the news found in a ditch
Can't fuck with you if you a snitch
Bitch, talk shit, I'ma come back quick
Hate you with

I start off my day counting these racks in the back
Ian tryna conversate
How a nigga claim he get money
But spend his time in another nigga face
I do

techo.

Todo en orden en mi game, siguiendo mi ley,
sin perder la fe, it was a good day.
Mirame y con tuis ojos di que,
todo está tranquilo, aunque ardamos

live to see the birth of the kids
Reminisce bout the shit that we did
Sometimes wish you were still by my side
We were living it up we're both chillin

a couple pieces of cucumber

(Connor)
Dividing the fragments of my heart, one by one
Polynomial long division, healing has begun
Unraveling the pain, finding

a crib
Two different potions in the pot got me mixin' the chris
Fiends wait all day, smell it, they fixin' they lips
Bodies on top of bodies fallin' like

the fakes, the jakes, envious fuckers who don't get invited
Imma just go do my thing and might one night it
When I'm on screens all day they gon act priceless

Style
Navey he a day one
More splash damage than the motha fuckin ray gun
Pull up to the house, pussy wetter than a lakefront
Said she want a baby told

last night.
He delivered his six inch to her said that she was mad fucking tight.
Can't believe this happened to me,
like when I got dumped by Meg

nigga Chris’s
Elementary school and
We blowin all them bitches kisses
Talkin back in the day
You gotta get it how you live it
Run it back on the play
Like

wear my shoes
'Cause i have steps it done taken, back and forth, night and day, rain or shine, hallelujah, and it's most of them I didn't choose

When

Now we grinding hard just like we wanna do
Grinding day and night so we can kick off our shoes
And live a glamorous life look what we made it

Cudi
Day n Night
Every Night
Day n Night
I feel like I'm Cudi
Day n Night
I should be sponsored by gin
I guess I vent when i'm bent
All to myself like

That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by

Nah
Your about to hear an album
Made by someone
That's got absolutely no musical talent
Get ready
Yeah the fuck do you want man?
The albums finished

I Need A...

Slim Thug

We Make the Rules in the Streets

2004

She's not a bopper, that say she hop out of Lex droppers
She my sex doctor, good love she go hard in bed
Go down below my waist with her lips,

chasin' a high
Touchin' the sky as the night passes by
Late nights, pourin' up, I'm lost in a haze
Chasin' dreams, countin' stars in this purple phase

Spendin' all my nights alone, waitin' for you to call me
You're the only one I want by my side when I fall asleep
Tell me what I'm waitin' for, tell

I worked hard
I already have this talent
But I need to master it by working hard
I know I'm the best
But what will come next
If I don't work on my

a blood but rock red
Member nights ine even had a bed
We never recruitin cause niggas be feds
I been workin hard they ain't wanna give me my cred
Niggas be

racks
She said that shit impressive
Like Chris Brown in Stomp Thе Yard
Get shot while you steppin'
My niggas likе walkin' 'round
With automatic weapons

How Hard Is It?

Fugees

Blunted on Reality

1994

that makes the wig-wack
Buy her back, buy a cat, I got scratched in a day to kidnap
And at night I was back and the Jeep got attacked by a gang that

hoping one day I can be a kids hero
That's worth more than a million streams
Or a cream benzo
That'll make all of the long nights worth it
I ain't perfect