Nelly – On The Grind ft. King Jacob

Download clean vinyl LP CD free mp3 audio song by Nelly and this music is titled “On The Grind”.

Actually this amazing music is popped out of an album which is titled “Nellyville” And it was released in the year 2002.

 

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Uh…yea…swing

Nel my dirty Jacob

Yea come on

Now if you gonna ride

Get inside lets roll

If you runnin’ yo mouth then

Shit then shut my door

I ain’t got nothing on my hands but time

Tell me were you the one that’s on the grind

If you gonna ride

Get inside lets roll

If you runnin’ yo mouth then

Shit then shut my door

I ain’t got nothing on my hands but time

Tell me were you the one that’s on the grind

Check it was it you that was on the grind dirty

They actin’ like they really want it with me

Trust me they don’t really want it they just want to be seen

They want to disrupt my team with these publicity schemes

Tryin’ to dismantle my panel with lies rumors and scandals

But uh I pull through it like I’m tuggin’ a war

I tell ya the situation like I been here before

I’m still popin’ dirty still smokin’ point clickin’

Watchin’ the doors open

No jokin e’rything remotin

No chokin’ or bleedin’ this ride is for free

No matter what you got your dying for free

Automatically I’m focused like 35 millimeters

All of the sudden like such and such want to meet us

All of the sudden like such and such want to greet us

The same will you believe us

Now they all tryin’ to cheat us

In real life they can’t beat us

Some time they try to repeat us

Why is they yackin’ like they fuckin’ with these? (I don’t know)

Why is they stuntin’ like they holdin’ the keys? (tell me)

Them type of people don’t be holdin’ no heat (naw)

Then how the fuck they gon be rollin’ with me (uh)

Dude how the hell you ain’t gonna waste yo time (wait yo time)

Yo mouth gonna fuck around and gonna waste yo time (ey)

I don’t them nigga that ain’t gonna grind

When its peso time come out and take yo shine dirty

I’m the same nigga that’s outta control (outta control)

I put a little malinger out on the roll (ey)

The bigger it just got the calico I been cockin’ and loadin’

I been poppin’ in fours (uh)

Set that aside ’cause I gotta get those (gotta get those)

The finest shit then what you proud of me for (tell me)

The dirty either you gonna ride or you don’t (uh)

Inside there’s more shit if not we’re gone nigga

Uh uh uh uh uh uh you tell em

Watch me now I’m spiffy now

Smoke sticky now and the Mrs. pick me now

You tell ’em watch me now I’m spiffy now

Smoke sticky now and the Mrs. pick me now

Well if said it I done it if I done it I did it

And if I, And if I want it if don’t put it against it

The way that I should spend it to get just how I should

All money ain’t good money but no money ain’t good

I took the hood tactics and plot with musical talents

Tryin’ to create a balance

In between Minnesota and Dallas

Never matters when I’m speakin’

If you peepin’ just let me know

I’m guaranteed to keep it crackin’ just like eggs hittin’ the flo

I’m dottin’ just want to be I ask

Clippin’ the wings I want to fly ass

Only Q and D. Miles can look down on me

Maybe I should bee bee in my head

I puts it down homie

You tell em watch me now I’m spiffy now

Smoke sticky now and the Mrs. pick me now

You tell em watch me now I’m spiffy now

Smoke sticky now and the Mrs. pick me now ey