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Grindin’ Lyrics By Clipse

    pharrell pusha t
    yo i go by the name i’m yo’ pusha
    of pharrell from the neptunes
    and i just wanna let y’all know i’m yo’ pusha
    the world is about to feel something i’m yo pusha
    that they’ve never felt before c’mon

    pusha t
    from ghetto to ghetto to backyard to yard
    i sell it whipped unwhipped its soft or hard
    i’m the neighborhood pusha
    call me subwoofer cause i pump base like that jack
    on or off the track i’m heavy cuz
    ball ’til you fall cause you could duck to the feddy govs
    sorry my love what i’m seeing through these eyes
    benz convoys with the wagon on the side
    only big boys keep deuces on the ride
    gucci chuck taylor with the dragon on the side
    man i make a buck why scram
    i’m tryna show y’all who the fuck i am
    the jewels is flirting be damned if i’m hurting
    legend in two games like i’m pee wee kirkland
    platinum on the block with consistent hits
    while pharrell keep talking this music shit

    pharrell
    ahh
    grindin’ ahh
    grindin’ ahh
    grindin’ ahh
    grindin’ ahh
    grindin’ ahh
    huhhuh

    malice
    patty cake patty cake i’m the baker’s man
    i bake them cakes as fast as i can
    and you can tell by how my bread stack up
    then disguise it as rap so the feds back up
    watch it like my whip like my chick topless
    doing a bucksix with me in the cockpit
    grindin’ cousin i got wholes for a dozen
    even 5 if i see ya keep it comin’
    and my weight that’s just as heavy as my name
    so much dough i can’t swear i won’t change
    excuse me if my wealth got me full of myself
    cocky something that i just can’t help
    ‘specially when them 0’s is spinning like windmills
    and the ice below minus the wind chill
    filthy the word that best defines me
    i’m just grinding man y’all never mind me

    pharrell
    ahh
    grindin’ ahh
    grindin’ ahh
    grindin’ ahh
    grindin’ ahh
    grindin’ ahh
    huhhuh

    post clipse pharrell
    grindin’ whoa
    you know what i keep in a lining whoa
    niggas better stay in line when whoa
    you see a nigga like me shinin’ grinding
    grindin’ whoa
    you know what i keep in a lining whoa
    niggas better stay in line when whoa
    you see a nigga like me shinin’ grinding

    malice
    my grind’s ’bout family never been about fame
    from days i wasn’t able there was always ‘caine
    four and a half will get you in the game
    anything less is just a goddamn shame
    guess the weight my watch got blue chips in the face
    glock with two tips whoever gets in the way
    not to mention the hideaway that rests by the lake
    consider my raw demeanor the icing on the cake
    i’m grindin’

    4 pusha t
    i move ‘caine like a cripple
    balance weight through the hood kids call me mr sniffles
    other hand on my nickel
    plated whistle one eye closed i’ll hit you
    as if i was slick rick my aim is still an issue
    lose your soul in whichever palm i’m holdin’
    one’ll leave you frozen
    the other noddin’ and dozin’ i’m grindin’ jack

    pharrell
    ahh
    grindin’ ahh
    grindin’ ahh
    grindin’ ahh
    grindin’ ahh
    grindin’ ahh
    huhhuh

    post clipse pharrell
    grindin’ whoa
    you know what i keep in a lining whoa
    niggas better stay in line when whoa
    you see a nigga like me shinin’ grinding
    grindin’ whoa
    you know what i keep in a lining whoa
    niggas better stay in line when whoa
    you see a nigga like me shinin’ grinding

    produced by the neptunes

    Artist: Clipse

    Year: 2002

    Decade: 00s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 376