2 sexy - grind, grind (I guarantee) Not yet Boni Grind {x3} Le Grind Grind {x2} Le Grind People get ready Nouveau dance here Girls and boys get close Have no fear (Grind) Doin' the grind
grind) Let me get deeper, shorty, ride on me (Slow grind) Now come and sex me till your body gets weak (Slow grind) With slow grindin' Baby, grind on me (Slow grind
Everyday I wake up on the grind, But it's hard with you babe up on my mind Everyday I wake up on the grind, and it's true, I just wanna grind with you
, I'm on the grind Start from grams to ounces to quarters to halves to ki's Takes seconds to minutes to hours to days and to weeks Gotta grind, work,
[Intro - Lil Wayne] And we gone grind I say we gone grind I say we gone grind (X2) I'm grinding y'all [Verse 1 - Birdman] Fuck it we going to get it
yo, a yo eenie meenie miney moe im p-p-pickin hoes to pucker up and kiss my ass under the mistletoe yes i am about my cake! just call me anna mae i keep
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the sun is shinin' Down on my face there's someone tryin' Trying to grind it out these streets we live And I'm not dyin' I'll stay on the grind, I do
and I ain't got a job I shine 'cause I grind, I ain't gotta steal and rob I shine, I shine 'cause I grind, I shine 'cause I grind I shine cause I grind
Clique, Bitch Chorus: Boy I Grind (like Boy I, Boy I) Boy I Grind (like Boy I, Boy I) Boy I Grind (like Boy I, Boy I) Boy I Grind like there ain't
in death`s dark design This axe was made to grind... The next piece of puzzle was even more brutal I hacked up her bowels with a grin Her struggles
wide awake and worried late at night Why don't ya tell'em to beat it Why don't ya tell'em to eat it Just a bunch of clowns Don't let'em grind ya down
grind Tear down the rat racial slime You can't be king of the world If you're slave to the grind Well, I said, slave to the grind Slave to the grind
In a darkened room beyond the reach of God's faith Lies the wounded, the shattered remains of love betrayed And the innocence of a child is bought and
Turn on the TV, 'cause I got nowhere to go It seems like there's a little trouble down in Mexico A 13 year old boy robs a store so he can eat And they
I never wanted to be President Because it's nothin' but an ego trip, yeah I didn't want your education Because it's nothin' but a pile of shit You bore
Ya, your jokes ain't funny and there's nothin' you say That I wanna hear The sound of the door slam on your ass out Is a music to my ears If I can't
You and I together in our lives Sacred ties would never fray Then why can I let myself tell lies And watch you die every day I think back to the times
