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Текст песни Clipse - Grindin (Reggae Remix)

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Intro & Chorus: Pusha T (PharellWhat`s the size of them rims on that car nigga huh? (Grindin!)Can they see that chain from a far nigga huh? (Grindin!)Whatcha game be like? (Grindin!)Whatcha change be like? (Grindin!)So whatcha name be like? (Grindin!)Ma, it don`t get more ghetto than this Verse 1: Sean Paul Tell dem!!! Connnect di dot yo Dem mi friend dem ready fi hit di block yoThose who try fi test yuh better mek since yuh better know howIf not yo, then dem gonna lose all dem spot yoHail my friend and start collect di top doeNow, with ease, takin over all territoriesPlease, don`t come inna mi way when mi a squeezeMi shot can be heard from the West IndiesSmell di gun powder inna Jamaican breezeTrees, smoke di pound by di keysLadies, nuff nuff like rice and peasTop notch we top notch so tell dem nuh better stop watchDi way how we be clockin it makin these g`sGrindin it, yo, pickin up di pace double timin itYo, up inna your face definin itHey, better get your mind in it or else yuh ago get left behind in itYo, grindin it, yo, pickin up di pace double timin itHey, up inna your face definin itHey, better get your mind in it or else yuh ago get left behind in itChorus: Pusha T (Pharrell)What`s the size of them rims on that car nigga huh? (Grindin!)Can they see that chain from a far nigga huh? (Grindin!)Whatcha game be like? (Grindin!)Whatcha change be like? (Grindin!)So whatcha name be like? (Grindin!)Ma, it don`t get more ghetto than thisVerse 2: SimpletonYo! Ah! Ah! People sell dem soul a for a slice of breadDon`t watch how man business may get eye turn redPay attention to like how easy man deadIt`s ready been written man it`s ready been saidMi travel a thousand miles just to lick a guy headYuh might pick up teflon mixed with ledDon`t get mi angry mon or neither fledNuff snitches a work for CIA and fedsWe beat `em badly and mek di whole a dem deadAnd this di original di badily boom skegeregFreestyle fanatic, stayin quietly in da atticSpittin like a damn automaticSo let mi tell yuh straight a like elasticWatch how yuh start it, let mi tell yuh fo real yoGimme yo a chance, mek yo di nuff a dem danceLet mi tell yuh full of nuff grands, let mi tell yuh still yes di shineNow what I claim what is mine, let mi tell yuh leave that designedSpecial in crime, grindin fly[Hook: The Clipse in sing-song voice and (Pharrell)]Grin-din`, when you know what I keep in a lining (Whooof...)Niggas better stay in line, when (Whooof...)When you see a nigga like me shinin` (Grin-ding!)Grin-din`, when you know what I keep in a lining (Whooof...)Niggas better stay in line, when (Whooof...)When you see a nigga like me shinin` (Grin-ding!)Verse 3: Kardinal OffishallKardi, yo, yo, they just keep holdin me, won`t let go, provokin meNiggas tryin to stop my doeWell if it isn`t, Mr. Canadian (BO!!!!) Mr. CanuckT Dot niggas (Pharrell: Grindin!) we don`t give a (BO!!!!)Mr. Kardinal steal dem fronts out of your mouthFlip it for a pound of herb and sell it in front of your houseBadbwoy big talk put this somethin pon cockWhine out yuh dutty claat down south to up northWeh di man dem a seh? Five plus two yo we flip that a (Ten)Mek di english pound di paste up plus di (Yen)Still fire pon a fassy and grind di gal dem (How yuh mean?) Seen, come again, we mek di green yuh know, Swell it to di seem yuh knowChronic supersonic tonic juggle it to a fiend yuh knowMr. Kardinal deal with the mic rockin V.A. to the dotStop whinin when we (Pharell: Grinding!)Chorus: Pusha T (Pharrell)What`s the size of them rims on that car nigga huh? (Grindin!)Can they see that chain from a far nigga huh? (Grindin!)Whatcha game be like? (Grindin!)Whatcha change be like? (Grindin)So whatcha name be like? (Grindin)Ma, it don`t get more ghetto than this

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