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Текст песни Paul Wall and Chamillionaire - Respect My Grind

Paul Wall and Chamillionaire - Respect My Grind слова песни

[Chamillionaire]See your rhyme`s the kinda rhyme, that`s flooded with punch linesMy rhyme`s the kinda rhyme, that make niggas punch nineOne what dum-dum, the police gotta come downAnd keep the kids from crying, too late cause you done dyingRaps dying without me, I need to breathe some breath in itIt seems like it`s a shortage, of real niggas left in itAin`t no if`s and`s or but`s, somebody is deaf in itThe game got a lot of rappers, but I am the best in it nigga move[Hook]Fake niggas step aside, cause them real niggas coming throughYou can try to stop my shine, but there is nothing you can do-ooWe ready, we ready for youSo respect my hustle my struggle, my mind and my grindI can make it to the top, when they was saying I would loseNow I got my middle finger, talking back to youI done paid my dues, to get me respect where it`s dueSo respect my hustle my struggle, my mind and my grind[Chamillionaire]Gotta grind, gotta stay on my grindIf your scheme ain`t bout green, your transaction get declinedIf your scheme ain`t bout green, I forgot it nevermindIf your team ain`t my team, get in line and get behindI`m next up in line, headed up there with Jay-Z and themBig E and Em-inem, and I can`t even swimBut ain`t too many niggas I know, that go as deep as themAnd me uh-um freestyle, naw I don`t need a penIt`s me your kin, the one major labels love to callGot Chamillionaire on the line did you get him, nawYep I kept with it, the rapper got slept with itSaid my mixtapes was cool, and my album had no depth in itNiggas criticizing Koopa, now Koopa addressing itStop crying playa, go get a dress and go dress in itOr put your money against my uppercut punch, and let`s win itYour right eye swollen shut, and your left get left squinted Koopa[Hook][Paul Wall]I`m the people`s champ, you the people`s chumpYou talking BFI trash, but you still a punkI`m on the road to success, and I`m ready to driveI`m in the fast lane, you still trying to catch a rideI heard it through the grapevine, you been talking downBut you be riding my dick, soon as I come aroundI know you see me shining, I know it hurts your heartI`m one hundred percent, I`ve been it from the startI always kept it real, you always kept it fakeI always showed love, you always showed hateYou think the game owe you, but you ain`t got a clueIf you be good to the game, it`ll be good to youYou claiming that you real, but you like a piece of glassI can see through your lies, you falling off fastYou trying to sprint as fast as you can, the whole raceBut you`d be better off, keeping at a steady pace stay in ya place[Hook]

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