Текст песни E.S.G. f Ronnie Spencer - Keep On Grindin`
E.S.G. f Ronnie Spencer - Keep On Grindin` слова песни
(*talking*)Man huh, you gotta get up on your feetThat means ha-ha, you got`s to bring it (shine on)Cause there`s no hand outs and ain`t a damn thang freeAnd if you don`t know that by now, you will never knowYou know what I`m saying, you wanna shine you get your grind on[Hook: Ronnie Spencer]If you wanna shiiiiiii-iiiii-iiiine(you wanna shine nigga, you gotta grind niggaBecause the only thing you wasting is your time nigga)You wanna shine, you gotta grindCause the only thing you wasting is your timeOne day you here and then you gone (so get your grind on)[E.S.G.]I seen a whole lot of niggaz, that I knew in the pastUse to be up on they feet, now they flat on they assI knew some athletes who thought, they game was the shitBut when draft day came, my niggaz didn`t get pickedNow they ain`t doing shit, but sitting around getting highNiggaz thinking a million dollas, just gon fall out the skyThat`s why I mash niggaz, and I stay thoed24/7, hustling in the studioMoney comes money go, so I must investMy dues more boys like D-O-C, and have a god damn wreckI know some niggaz who`d rather, sit around on they porch and smokeInstead of taking they ass to work, they get paid in truck noteNow depending on mama, ain`t gon last foreverSee I fell off before, but I got my act togetherI know some niggaz got rap, contracts for millsDidn`t grind in the studio, and they lost they motherfucking deals[Hook][E.S.G.]Now this ain`t all about niggaz, I know some trifling hoesRather get they hair fixed, than by they kids some clothesThese hoes rather go, to the club every nightUntil she came home, and wasn`t no gas and lightsNow when shit don`t go right, people love to blame anotherWhen a buster get caught, he run and tell them undercoversY`all sorry motherfuckers, I ain`t gon say it no mo`And broke niggaz get jealous, when a playa got do`But if you know like I know, they say it`s hell for a hustlerIn this white man`s world, see everybody`s trying to fuck yaKin folks be the worst, they`ll fuck a nigga firstLike them dopefiend uncles, stealing your grandma purseGotta peep my verse, it`s all fact not fictionWe all started in the ghetto, from the same positionDon`t get mad you ain`t listen, you chose to skip classShould of made you some cash, with your unemploy`d ass[Hook][E.S.G.]Tick-tock, Cardier watch still tickingYour partnas getting the head, you in the bed bullshittingNow everybody trying to claim, you owe `em some`ingBecause we all started out, on the same block pumpingI`m trying to have `em jumping, to the message I`m sendingGot bills to pay, ain`t no time to leaningIf you ever been broke, I know you boys know the feelingNow what would you do, you had your hands on a millionIt prolly wouldn`t last, brand new S-ClassBy the time you bought a house, you back on your assI`m on some Bill Gates shit, some Microsoft shitCreate a new computer chip, and build my own cruise shitGet down with your keep, promote some fights and shitCall Quentin Tarantino, go half on a flickProlly invest in some melons, so when my folks get sickIf we`d get off our ass, we`d have all kinds of shit[Hook][Ronnie Spencer]Ain`t you tired, of sitting downWaiting for the first, to roll aroundBill ain`t paid, rent is dueStand up and be a man, it`s all on youYou wanna shiiiiiii-iiiii-iiiineYou wanna shine, you gotta grindCause the only thing you wasting, is your time(so get your grind on)You wanna shine, you gotta grindCause the only thing you wasting, is your timeYou wanna shine, you gotta grindCause the only thing you wasting, is your time(so get your grind on)One day you here, and then you gone