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I say the lord took his time with me
the grind gritty u niggas grind iffy
money in my pocket but on my mind plenty
smoking killa pine get inclined

ain’t did it
In my city it gritty nigga I ain’t snitching
Nigga know I’m wit it that niggas play he get it
I’m with the Cuzzinz we the gang we don’t bang

the wall with a rifle/
Integrate the market what's the concept what's your staple?/ We all gotta run it like we runnin' in the staples/
Do they motivate

stay
Step four, if they do you wrong then walk up in they place
Bitch I come from the gritty city
Fiends everywhere that you be
Smokin, sortin, rollin

Forever

Mastamind

Themindzi

2000

to the two a three a forever
Can you weather the storm or get wetta

(Verse 1)
It's not pretty, in Detroit rock city
You know how hell get gritty, hot

Themindzi

Mastamind

Themindzi

2000

One to the two a three a forever
Can you weather the storm or get wetta

It's not pretty, in Detroit rock city
You know how hell get gritty, hot

of the pills
Another chucklefuck is struck by all the mulch from the tiller
Another blunderbuss ruptures until the muscles are still
The back of the house

thru my city I'm gritty I got a cold heart
Semi symphony when I spit it I feel like mozart
Leave a nigga dead somewhere off in the ozark
Nah not the show

gonna bring it back. gritty like that bad news city here mic fiendz committee. We got you right here. MicFiendz are out on the street holding it down for

Yea
Number one baby
Prince Cat-Eyez
Las Vegas stand up
Mommy's home
I think it's time I stepped back on the scene
And spread through this rap game

the bread like a bagel (go get it)
I wake up, pour up that gritty and sip maple (let's go)
I pull up bouncin', slidin' Maybach in April
I be on that pape'

of satan
Bitch I'm on go it ain't up for debating
I be dropping off gas by da pack
Hork nothing but lava on the track
6455 take em' back
One Deuce one put em

Get Up

Cap.One

Through the Eyes of a Don

2000

Marley spliff back'll make ya (Get up)
Big 6 on 20 inch make ya (Get up)
(Come on)

[Verse 1]
Jam session in the park
Smith-N-Wessun start
Charge

Connections

Masta Lenn

From where papi play dominoes in front of the bodega
Greet the homies have small talk ill see you later
New York gritty niggas dont try

to manage
Some lose it start to panic alcohol and drugs to escape
Only to wake up fucked up and stuck in one place
Like my dude money Kyle good dude million

41 shots in the night like
Who done crossed they path? (Crossed they path!)
Soundview murder men get that pass
Might get weapon back 12 years past

had to get on my gritty shit
Inspired by the Yes’, cassidys, 50s and waynes told mom I’mma kill this shit
Smiling in school, Just to go back to one room

We gonna take it to the top "Get the money
That's it stick to the script" Lil Fame
Rock it how we rock

Don't get it fucked up
I ain't in it

food for thought
Word to the starving, it's one love
No tears but gems up in your bucket
When I pass you by, no lie, I can't deny
The truth when it hits

and then you turn around and need me
I saw you in my dreams, we've been thuggin' it since teens

Since them A-Solo boots and them Pele-Pele jeans
You deserve

to clean dat shit

And ye that money looking right
So I might eat dat shit
That's how we get it in the gritty
From the Eastside bitch

Fuck what you telling

at they neck....
Mixed with Cuban you can link up conclusions.......
So gritty not iffy,,, Of course I been through it.....
Side right by da devil dat

and I just laughed through, that's true

You don't really want it and you know it
Johnny Mack the man, he a poet
Mixing in the vodka with the moët
Em said

Yeah you don't want a problem with Me 
Cause promise you ill end it quickly
Been feeling so ill and so gritty 
I'm just real and simply 
Gonna Fill