TQ: Grind

We on a grind y'all, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah What, we on a grind y'all, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah I often dream of better days And different time (different time) And I just dont know a better way For me to get mine Thats why I got to shine The game been good to me Aint nothing gonna stop my grind (nothing gon stop it, no no) So it aint no need to fake on me (aint no need) There are some folks just too far behind in their mind And its a crime crime But little Terry gonna keep on rolling [Chorus] I see you trying to get me Never gonna let them busters get to me Cos Im a get there, even if you with me Always keep my tired eyes open Like EJ you cant stick me I got something for the whole damn world to see So Im gonna give it up You best believe me Aint gonna get me off of my grind Its exactly what it seems to be For all of those times (you know those times) When you wish for some prosperity All you could find (all you could find) Was hate to see them lies So you tell somebody else To get it off your mind (wanna get it off your mind) Well I start hearing melodies (sweetest things, sweetest things) So I grab my pen and pad and recline On my grind And thats how Terry gonna keep on rolling [Chorus] I see you trying to get me Never gonna let them busters get to me Cos Im a get there, even if you with me Always keep my tired eyes open Like EJ you cant stick me I got something for the whole damn world to see So Im gonna give it up You best believe me Aint gonna get me off of my grind [Rap by Warren G] We on the grind y'all Cuz we some worldwide riders What, we on a grind y'all, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah You jackin' me up, you takin' my cash All my life, LBC, for my city I mash All these OG's and BG's and wannabes and L-O-C's The only friends I got is my 2-1-3 Thats my dog Snoop-T-Woop and my nigga N-A-T-E Can't forget about my nigga H to the dizzy Pressure and strifes, them wanna take my whites But these jaw jacks and hood cracks Will make you break some bizacks What you thought? Ya know what I'm sayin', we on the grind like that Thought we was trippin'? Ha ha, all you thought we had was jeans and t-shirts? What? We hustlin' cuz we want it all, Brand new socks and drawers, fool [Chorus] I see you trying to get me (cant get me, no) Never gonna let them busters get to me Cos Im a get there, even if you with me Always keep my tired eyes open Like EJ you cant stick me (cant stick me) I got something for the whole damn world to see So Im gonna give it up You best believe me Aint gonna get me off of my grind