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    "Grindin'" Lyrics

    Clipse feat. Pharrell Williams

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    Genre:Hip-Hop
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    [Intro: Pharrell]
    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 whip on whip, it's off the hard
    I'm the...neighbourhood *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 *fetti govs*
    Sorry my love, what I'm seeing through these eyes
    Biz 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 trying to show y'all who the *fuck* I am
    The jewels is flirting, I 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 Williams]
    Grindin'! (Ahhh)
    Grindin'! (Ahhh)
    Grindin'! (Ahhh)
    Grindin'! (Ahhh)
    Grindin'! (Ahhh)
    (Hu-huuh)

    [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
    And *disguised in this rap* so the feds back up
    Watch it, like my whip, like my chick, *topless*
    Doing a buck-six with me in the cockpit
    Grindin' cousin, I got *hoes* for a dozen
    Even eleven-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 20's is spinning like windmills
    And the ice 32 below minus the wind chill
    *Filthy*, the word that best defines me
    I'm just grinding man, y'all nevermind me

    [Pharrell Williams]
    Grindin'! (Ahhh)
    Grindin'! (Ahhh)
    Grindin'! (Ahhh)
    Grindin'! (Ahhh)
    Grindin'! (Ahhh)
    (Hu-huuh)

    [The Clipse]
    Grin-din', when you know what I keep in a lining (Whooof...)
    *Niggas* better stay in line, when (Whooof...)
    When you see a *nigga* like me shinin' (Grin-ding!)
    Grin-din', when you know what I keep in a lining (Whooof...)
    *Niggas* better stay in line, when (Whooof...)
    When you see a *nigga* like me shinin' (Grin-ding!)

    [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 *god* damn 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 rest by the lake
    Consider my raw demeanor the icing on the cake
    I'm Grindin'

    [Pusha-T overlapping Malice]
    I move *caine* like a cripple
    Balance *weight* through the hoods kids call me *Mr. Sniffles*
    Other hand on my *nickel*
    *Plated* whistle, one eye closed I'll *hit* you
    As if 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 Williams]
    Grindin'! (Ahhh)
    Grindin'! (Ahhh)
    Grindin'! (Ahhh)
    Grindin'! (Ahhh)
    Grindin'! (Ahhh)
    (Hu-huuh)

    [The Clipse]
    Grin-din', when you know what I keep in a lining (Whooof...)
    *Niggas* better stay in line, when (Whooof...)
    When you see a *nigga* like me shinin' (Grin-ding!)
    Grin-din', when you know what I keep in a lining (Whooof...)
    *Niggas* better stay in line, when (Whooof...)
    When you see a *nigga* like me shinin' (Grin-ding!)
    This song was last modified on November 23rd, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Matthew Samuels, Noel Fisher, Anderson Hernandez, Aubrey Graham, Allen Ritter, Dwayne Carter.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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