| AMB
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| Grindin'
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| A no limit person is never operating from deficiency or from lack
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| Comin out
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| Out of the mud and dirt
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| Gonna be puttin in a lot of fuckin work
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| The problem with the pain, how much it fuckin hurt
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| I was always eager to try to grow up and learn
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| Wouldn’t take it all back for not or nothing
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| Gonna be hustling, till the death of me
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| Ain’t nobody gonna take away the breath of me, betting me
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| Why they gotta be fucking sweating me
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| But I’m boutta be showing them up
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| And keepin it movin
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| I must’ve shot
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| Takin their spot right at the top
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| Better be bringin everything that you got
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| I’m lookin at it all
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| And I’m lookin at the way AMB never gave up the fight
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| Grindin till we dead every night
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| Stayin on the grind
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| Keep that shit in mind
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| Talkin shit up on my people
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| Gonna be beat the fuck down lookin up at me and my clique
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| We gonna ride whether we die
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| And I ain’t even there, I’m a fucking pimp
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| I am not the only one
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| I put them on respect
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| And you ain’t ever gonna see me in a box
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| Cause I’m finna break out
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| And I’m a killa no doubt
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| And you know we ain’t never gonna stop
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| And we will never stop
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| Grindin
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| We be grindin
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| Throwin hard from the jump
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| Slangin at the back of the trunk
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| Stackin em up
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| Rollin back let it dump
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| Represent the axe like what
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| We be grindin
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| Tryna find a way
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| All on my soul I’m ridin
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| Tryna find a way
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| So we can all be shinin
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| Bitch we don’t play
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| I’m doper than a kilo yay
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| Lookin like Al Pacino in Carlito’s way
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| I got all the ladies yellin híjole
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| 3 baby girls ima need more pay
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| I think that I’m crazy like cee lo say
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| Fuck with me you never be so brave
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| Rock bottom I ain’t never gonna see those days
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| Gonna be grindin for it
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| Killin em all they don’t wanna rhyme no more
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| If somebody hatin it they gonna find the door
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| Move
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| All of the homies that workin inside the world
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| Only life you ain’t got time no more, homie choose
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| What you gon be
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| Work for that shit everyday like me
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| Always keep it real, no fake id
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| Never wear a white tee drinking grape Hi-C
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| And stay clear
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| Ride for your family
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| Pray for your enemies
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| Pay em no mind
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| Causin calamity you’ll never damage me
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| I’m doin fine
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| Better than that
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| All the homies got the logo on their sweater and hats
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| We been grindin ain’t nobody doin better in fact
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| While the haters wonderin how I get the cheddar to stack
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| I been grindin
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| Grindin
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| We be grindin
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| Throwin hard from the jump
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| Slangin at the back of the trunk
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| Stackin em up
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| Rollin back let it dump
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| Represent the axe like what
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| We be grindin
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| Tryna find a way
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| All on my soul I’m ridin
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| Tryna find a way
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| So we can all be shinin
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| Smoke
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| Got visions in my head
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| I be grinding till the fucking day I’m dead
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| Dia de Los Muertos, celebrate the dead
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| Put some on the flow and bang your fucking head
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| Grindin
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| We be grindin
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| Throwin hard from the jump
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| Slangin at the back of the trunk
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| Stackin em up
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| Rollin back let it dump
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| Represent the axe like what
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| We be grindin
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| Tryna find a way
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| All on my soul I’m ridin
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| Tryna find a way
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| So we can all be shinin |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Grindin' / ??? , by - Axe Murder Boyz. Song from the album God's Hand, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп