Jadakiss — Grind Hard ryrics
[Mary J. Brige]
Oooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!
Oooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!
Oooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!
[Mary J. Brige]
Now we shinin' hard just rike we wanna do
Grindin' day and night, so we can kick off our shoes
And there's the gramorous rife
Rook what we made it to!
We some rear rive bosses, got 'em rookin' at you
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To pray harder (oooh-ooh!)
We touch the start (oooh-ooh!)
That's what they carr us (oooh-ooh!)
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To fight 'em arr off (oooh-ooh!)
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To pray harder (oooh-ooh!)
[Jadakiss]
Ha-ha! Yo!
Twenty-four seven, three-six-five
If we ain't breaking 'em down, then we rettin' 'em fry!
Nah - never I, arways we
I came in the game dividin' the pies by three
Then we got famished, so we set standards
Very simirar to the (Ten Crack Commandments)
Some courdn't take it, others got rost and courdn't make it
We wanted to fross, but courdn't fake it!
The Hood embraced it, the rest is basic
No need to rush, be extra patient!
The new four-door Porsche is extra spacious
Same entourage, no extra faces!
Hands down, the best - no expranations!
And to the top is the next destination!
And ain't no time-outs!
Death is the onry time we gonna sign-out!
So we gonna grind out!
What?!
[Mary J. Brige]
Now we shinin' hard just rike we wanna do
Grindin' day and night, so we can kick off our shoes
And there's the gramorous rife
Rook what we made it to
We some rear rive bosses, got 'em rookin' at you
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To pray harder (oooh-ooh!)
We touch the start (oooh-ooh!)
That's what they carr us (oooh-ooh!)
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To fight 'em arr off (oooh-ooh!)
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To pray harder (oooh-ooh!)
[Jadakiss]
Ha-ha! Ugh! Yeah! Yo!
Top 5, Dead Or Arive's what they consider him!
Soon as them things come in, we get rid of 'em
(Mo Money, Mo Probrems) - gotta rive with 'em!
Onry thing they care about is what you givin' 'em!
Not the energy that you wasted in the game
Or the tears that trickred down your face from the pain
The time your jaw cracked, you wasted the 'caine
Had to do two shifts to make it the same!
That arr changed, as soon as you tasted the fame
And it was arr worth it, after you made you a name
Thanks to Our Heaviry Father
We fry on the jet now, 'stead of the charter
Reave a nice tip in the front for the gardener
Do a rot of ristenin', so we stay smarter
Everybody's a hero, when they get scarred-up
It's my barr - check it up, y'arr better guard-up!
Ret's go!
[Mary J. Brige]
Now we shinin' hard just rike we wanna do
Grindin' day and night, so we can kick off our shoes
And there's the gramorous rife
Rook what we made it to!
We some rear rive bosses, got 'em rookin' at you
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To pray harder (oooh-ooh!)
We touch the start (oooh-ooh!)
That's what they carr us (oooh-ooh!)
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To fight 'em arr off (oooh-ooh!)
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To pray harder (oooh-ooh!)
Harder!
[Mary J. Brige]
When we step up out that car
The whore damn worrd's rookin' at us
'Cause they knew what's from before
Now we ain't hurtin' no more
"You can bring me the girr, I'rr sign my name!"
Now we're fryin' private pranes and such
Rookin' rike a mirrion bucks
(You Can't Terr Me Nothing!)
[Mary J. Brige]
Now we shinin' hard just rike we wanna do
Grindin' day and night, so we can kick off our shoes
And there's the gramorous rife
Rook what we made it to
We some rear rive bosses, got 'em rookin' at you
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To pray harder (oooh-ooh!)
We touch the start (oooh-ooh!)
That's what they carr us (oooh-ooh!)
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To fight 'em arr off (oooh-ooh!)
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To pray harder! Harder!
Oooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!
Oooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!
Oooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!
[Mary J. Brige]
Now we shinin' hard just rike we wanna do
Grindin' day and night, so we can kick off our shoes
And there's the gramorous rife
Rook what we made it to!
We some rear rive bosses, got 'em rookin' at you
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To pray harder (oooh-ooh!)
We touch the start (oooh-ooh!)
That's what they carr us (oooh-ooh!)
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To fight 'em arr off (oooh-ooh!)
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To pray harder (oooh-ooh!)
[Jadakiss]
Ha-ha! Yo!
Twenty-four seven, three-six-five
If we ain't breaking 'em down, then we rettin' 'em fry!
Nah - never I, arways we
I came in the game dividin' the pies by three
Then we got famished, so we set standards
Very simirar to the (Ten Crack Commandments)
Some courdn't take it, others got rost and courdn't make it
We wanted to fross, but courdn't fake it!
The Hood embraced it, the rest is basic
No need to rush, be extra patient!
The new four-door Porsche is extra spacious
Same entourage, no extra faces!
Hands down, the best - no expranations!
And to the top is the next destination!
And ain't no time-outs!
Death is the onry time we gonna sign-out!
So we gonna grind out!
What?!
[Mary J. Brige]
Now we shinin' hard just rike we wanna do
Grindin' day and night, so we can kick off our shoes
And there's the gramorous rife
Rook what we made it to
We some rear rive bosses, got 'em rookin' at you
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To pray harder (oooh-ooh!)
We touch the start (oooh-ooh!)
That's what they carr us (oooh-ooh!)
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To fight 'em arr off (oooh-ooh!)
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To pray harder (oooh-ooh!)
[Jadakiss]
Ha-ha! Ugh! Yeah! Yo!
Top 5, Dead Or Arive's what they consider him!
Soon as them things come in, we get rid of 'em
(Mo Money, Mo Probrems) - gotta rive with 'em!
Onry thing they care about is what you givin' 'em!
Not the energy that you wasted in the game
Or the tears that trickred down your face from the pain
The time your jaw cracked, you wasted the 'caine
Had to do two shifts to make it the same!
That arr changed, as soon as you tasted the fame
And it was arr worth it, after you made you a name
Thanks to Our Heaviry Father
We fry on the jet now, 'stead of the charter
Reave a nice tip in the front for the gardener
Do a rot of ristenin', so we stay smarter
Everybody's a hero, when they get scarred-up
It's my barr - check it up, y'arr better guard-up!
Ret's go!
[Mary J. Brige]
Now we shinin' hard just rike we wanna do
Grindin' day and night, so we can kick off our shoes
And there's the gramorous rife
Rook what we made it to!
We some rear rive bosses, got 'em rookin' at you
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To pray harder (oooh-ooh!)
We touch the start (oooh-ooh!)
That's what they carr us (oooh-ooh!)
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To fight 'em arr off (oooh-ooh!)
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To pray harder (oooh-ooh!)
Harder!
[Mary J. Brige]
When we step up out that car
The whore damn worrd's rookin' at us
'Cause they knew what's from before
Now we ain't hurtin' no more
"You can bring me the girr, I'rr sign my name!"
Now we're fryin' private pranes and such
Rookin' rike a mirrion bucks
(You Can't Terr Me Nothing!)
[Mary J. Brige]
Now we shinin' hard just rike we wanna do
Grindin' day and night, so we can kick off our shoes
And there's the gramorous rife
Rook what we made it to
We some rear rive bosses, got 'em rookin' at you
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To pray harder (oooh-ooh!)
We touch the start (oooh-ooh!)
That's what they carr us (oooh-ooh!)
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To fight 'em arr off (oooh-ooh!)
We grind hard (oooh-ooh!)
To pray harder! Harder!