the grind [Wyclef] Yo, I ain't always have whips, I ain't always have yachts I ain't always have chips, I ain't always have rocks Matta fact I was a
So I ain't a player that need asistance to score Any misses you saw Climb on the couch kicked off the Christian Dior I done popped 'till I sweat a christ
jangle When I shot him, I was so handsome It was the light, it was the angle Huh! Hmmmmmm "Neighbours!" I cried, "Friends!" I screamed I banged my fist upon the bar "I
pain I spent time in the game, kept my mind on fame Saw fiends shoot up, and do lines of cocaine Saw my close friends shot, flatline am I sane? That
Fast life, I live, big cars, big cribs, speedin, I'm speedin' I can't stop it's all I know From a youngin' I was taught get doe I'm speedin', speedin',
I saw the light and left as fast as I could I knew deep down it was gonna do me good So I threw my Fender in an old friend's car I knew I'd come home
Oh, let's go up, up, take me up, I'll go up, I'm going up, I'm going up Take me up, I'm going up, I'll go up there Go up go up go up go up up up up up
grind [Wyclef] Yo, I ain't always have whips, I ain't always have yachts I ain't always have chips, I ain't always have rocks Matta fact I was a grimey
I knew my destiny was in my music but I was going to have to get out of this backwards town I was in if I was ever going to succeed. I was 16 going nowhere
brothers be tearin up cars Brothers be comin through swingin em I don't know what's goin on, I'm juiced I'm in the Town, I strikes through I see bitches
I never saw the sun till '71 But I never gave up the fight I sure was glad when I saw the dawn Somebody, somebody turned on the light Somebody turned on the light
cat that I heard frontin Burned up herb huntin Word cause, my heard something Splurge something, Now I don't care who I hit Its who I hit I knew I hit
four of me's I got goals, for the future And one of them is to sell c.d.'s, overseas I mean I'm to the point, where I'm trying to weigh my own salaries
helps in movin, asses Saw the light cause I got glasses, so we sip the cappucino slowly [BizMarkie] I'sah makes the big money! I drive big [Posdonus] cars
into soda pop stars You saw the video You heard the soundtrack Well now go buy the soft drink Well, the onla cola that I support would be a union C.
hot like Mars But i want houses and i want cars So i spit verses and i spit bars I dont care what they say man i aint play Hot like lava hot like hell
migraine, cancered membrane Sometimes I think I'm goin' insane I swear I might hijack a plane! [CHORUS] Don't push me 'cuz I'm close to the edge I'm