Представляем точный текст композиции "Go Grind" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Chamillionaire . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Go Grind» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Chamillionaire передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Chamillionaire - "Go Grind"
Lyrics to Go Grind : [Chamillionaire] Listen.. They say rappings a waste of knowledge "Take ya ass to college" Now they broke ass call us Tryin to ask for dollars Sittin behing glass Impalas High class Impalas I make two cash deposits everytime I pass the closet If niggas lookin for the grands The grands can be spotted Chamillions the man He got it in his hand of wallet Aint no Ifs, Ands, about it "That mans the hottest" I accedently spent five grand Cause man, we ballas We dont shop at Family Dollars If your ice is fake' If you ask me for a verse I make my price inflate We still ghetto, lookin for some metal mics to break Im still hangin around a hood, like a liscense plate Im not cappin, cause trust me Youll know when Im cappin When I pull out that gat And you hear that thang click-clackin You hear what that boy said' Dont be a hard head Save me some left overs im through with some raw bread [Chorus] Lets open, the garage and pull, Them cars out (Why') Show em how boys in the dirty south shiiiiiiiine (Money is on your mind, chasin them dollar signs Get off of youe behind and go Grind) Yeaaaaah theres no time, to sleep - we hustle and grind, all the time Because moneys always on our miiiiiiiind (Chasin them dollar signs, you sayin you wanna shine' Then get up off of your behind and go Grind) Yeaaaaah [Paul Wall] They say stuntins a waste of money "Man, invest it in stocks" Now they homeless and out of work Ever since Enron flopped Have a hustle for every season Thats the Babeoulous way Mo money underneath my mattress Then you have in your safe When money slow up' Make a different hustle blow up Alotta cats older then me, but they aint never grow up Boys hit a couple of licks, buy some kicks and they quit I aint hustlin for a fifth, Im on the grind to get rich I aint gone lie, I got lazy making fifty a week But when that fifty sunk to ten I woke up out of my sleep I dont compete with other ballers I inspire myself Self-Emplyed, I could write a check And hire myself I admire myself, with a set of Slabs, salute All courtisey of my underground, mass of loot It dont matter what it cost, just grab some loot Ill earn it back before your class is through.. Its goin down [Chorus] Lets open, the garage and pull, Them cars out (Why') Show em how boys in the dirty south shiiiiiiiine (Money is on your mind, chasin them dollar signs Get off of youe behind and go Grind) Yeaaaaah theres no time, to sleep - we hustle and grind, all the time Because moneys always on our miiiiiiiind (Chasin them dollar signs, you sayin you wanna shine' Then get up off of your behind and go Grind) Yeaaaaah [Chamillionaire] Listen.. They say our album just dropped And we aint proved a thing Look at the Sound Scan scannin Tell us whos the King Okay, if we dont hit Top 100 on Billboards We still gone feel joy, 50 hundreds in Bills boy We Runnin Houston streets, so you can say we RoadRunners You better hide your deer, like we was Doe Hunters Never made doe from a dealer, Im no dope runna But I intercept chips like a kick from a slow punta HUT ONE! HUT TWO! - We comin through, what it do' Direspecting that Houston, Texas Underground' What a fool Its okay if you DeeJays dont give us Radio play We tell the streets to go get our CD today, they obey Underground CD sella, Hundred Thousand or betta But Im not in this game to get a Grammy letta or metal Just tryin to make alot of chedda, Mirror Mirror on the wall Can you tell us who really ball' "Chamillion and Paul Wall" [Chorus X2] Lets open, the garage and pull, Them cars out (Why') Show em how boys in the dirty south shiiiiiiiine (Money is on your mind, chasin them dollar signs Get off of youe behind and go Grind) Yeaaaaah theres no time, to sleep - we hustle and grind, all the time Because moneys always on our miiiiiiiind (Chasin them dollar signs, you sayin you wanna shine' Then get up off of your behind and go Grind) Yeaaaaah [ Go Grind Lyrics ]
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