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Bone Crusher - "Grippin The Grain (Remix)"
Lyrics to Grippin The Grain (Remix) : (feat. Bun B, La Chat, Lil Flip) [Bone Crusher] AttenCHUN! [Intro: Bone Crusher (Bun B)] [BC:] Bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone [This line repeats x4] [BB:] Break Em Off [x4] That Grippin the Grain remix Break Em Off in here UGK in here Lil Flip in here We all in here, know what Im talking about [Chorus x2: Bone Crushe] Grippin The Grain From the front to the back Can you feel my wolfers bang' Coming down bumping, knocking pictures off the wall [Verse 1: Bone Crusher] 87 while Im gripping the grain Pimping is hard though, aint a damn thing changed Coming down so clean, shouts out to Texas man Im so fresh, my nigga you didnt know Crispy starch jeans, starched down to the floor Heavy set exterior, deep into the floor Whats yall bitches talking about, you niggas aint hardcore This here the major don Got the speakers in the trunk, bump, bump, bump, bump [Chorus x2: Bone Crusher] [Last line in verse 1 run through 1st line in chorus] [Verse 2: Bun B] Yeah! Its Bun B, that underground king on top of ground In that Cadi slabbed out with rags out and its down Chromey belts, buckles and blades that chop up and pound See the Neon in my trunk when Im popping surround You be sipping on that oil, you dip off in that foil Put that water in the pot, watch me whip it when it boil PA Im staying loyal, I keep letting them hang Until they free that Pimp C, Steven Jackson get the rain We gonna be.. [Chorus x2: Bone Crusher] [Verse 3: La Chat] Im riding I - 85, big body Benz with spinning tires Bubbling eye signals on the mirror, when I turn the ride And the inside is just plushed out, wood grain and leather Clothes like feathers, navigational system ready to go where ever Aint that clever, TVs in the backs of the head rests of the seats Plus that beat, you can hear the words of twist when Im rolling down the streets So beep beep, let me have a lot of room while Im switching my lanes Fast like a train, styling and profiling while Im grippng the grain, we.. [Chorus x2: Bone Crusher] [Verse 4: Lil Flip] Well Im gripping the grain and flippng the caine, keeping my pockets fat I got dubs on my Jag, screens on my Cadillac I pack a gat, nigga take it cause it aint no time for wasting Got a tech on my lap, plus a nine by the Play Station I riding high, getting bent, smoking weed, passing by Even when Im just chilling, I still dress fly Im a pimp until I die, Im putting it down for Break Em Off So if you aint riding 20s, you got to take them off Cause you looking shitty boy, cause I run your city boy With Big Goon, Pastor, and my nigga Tity boy We came to get it crunk, so fire up the slunt And if that nigga talking shit, he will get jumped But I just came to chill, I aint trying to have a fight Im trying to show you niggas how a pimp turn out a dyke I do this every night, motherfucker how you feel From the land of the trill, the youngest one with a deal Im Lil Flip [Chorus x2: Bone Crusher] [ Grippin The Grain (Remix) Lyrics ]
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