On the Grind

歌詞

Psycho Realm P O D Boo yah Tribe What What My soul is payable on death the flow I'm laying here is deaf Mics come with a teflon vest my words wreck I'm a Psycho ill with the voco loco Heard a sick pedo noco noco y coasta logo Gas mask with the gangsta strollo Got a piece that will match the chrome D's on my low low Total chaos you think that I'm a rapper your way off I'm a killer that be murdering these tracks so stay off Serial rhyming convicted of driving and beat the hymen and breaking the hymen on ears that never heard of the line that I'm in The danger zone is common city blocks got the demons mobbing I'm a con artist starving strong arming Jason's guitaring Traa's bass while Wuv is bombing Bring the streets to the booth It's my therapy from mental scaring From the hell when I dwelled in an L A projects Ever since the day the streets be calling Ooo what it takes to keep from falling All I know is how to hustle man so I'll stay on it Somewhere in the world the sun is shining down on my face there's someone trying trying to grind it out these streets we live and I'm not dying My souls payable on death home grown out the west my words be leaping from the gril leaving you holding your breathe So who want next and who gonna test Come get this lyrics beating I'm out the frame like graffiti It's so misleading but I make it look easy and everybody out the box trying to cop my steezy So my crew roll through you know quite is kept But my level is next so bet it all on dread I break bread with hustlers conversate with kings Conquer kingdoms with warriors and preach to the fiends Partake communion with dealers love the least of these Ask forgiveness from a priest and keep my ears to the streets Some of my people still fighting they own demons And some of my people still shooting until it's even Some kill you just because and I'll leave it at that But I choose to use this mic to push these platinum plaques Ever since the day the streets be calling Ooo what it takes to keep from falling All I know is how to hustle man so I'll stay on it Somewhere in the world the sun is shining down on my face there's someone trying trying to grind it out these streets we live and I'm not dying Ever since the day the streets be calling Ooo what it takes to keep from falling All I know is how to hustle man so I'll stay on it Somewhere in the world the sun is shining down on my face there's someone trying trying to grind it out these streets we live and I'm not dying When it drizzle come the storm and when you born you see that rappers die where I come from You thanking gangsta thank the game West full circle and it finally came From the waters running how the west was won How them candles flaming for my brothers to find home Broken halos and clipped wings Though we birthed of the west coast we'll talk in them real things Did ya'll know that gangstas don't cry Did ya'll know all thugs don't ride We gangsta pimpigng but we had to You ever touch my sister got you I'm keeping it gangsta cause keeping it's worth keeping And paid for being processed With sleeping worth leaking The streets ball calling me out of control I'd rather be sending love before I let it go Ever since the day the streets be calling Ooo what it takes to keep from falling All I know is how to hustle man so I'll stay on it Somewhere in the world the sun is shining down on my face there's someone trying trying to grind it out these streets we live and I'm not dying Ever since the day the streets be calling Ooo what it takes to keep from falling All I know is how to hustle man so I'll stay on it Somewhere in the world the sun is shining down on my face there's someone trying trying to grind it out these streets we live and I'm not dying I'll stay On The Grind I do this all the time For all it's worth I keep on searching for my piece of mind I'll stay On The Grind I do this all the time For all it's worth I keep on searching for my piece of mind I'll stay On The Grind I do this all the time For all it's worth I keep on searching for my piece of mind