G-unit - Stay On the Grind lyrics

50 Cent: G-G-G-G-G...G-G-G-G-G...G-G-G-G-G-G-UNIT! [Tony Yayo:] You a half time hustla, im a full time hustla [50 Cent:] Cuz I stay on the grind, i stay on the grind [Lloyd Banks:] While you chasin your dick, I'll be chasin them chips [50:] Cuz I stay On the grind, I stay on the grind Man, the D's on me, cuz they caught me with a nine And I, stay on the grind, I stay on the grind [TY:] Wife be beggin, for me to spend time [50:] Cuz I, stay on the grind, I stay on the grind [Verse 1: 50 Cent] All I do is sit and think of ways that I can come up Catch you joukes and run up, and leave a n***a dun up* My pockets i'm hurtin homie, I ain't feelin this sh** Have yo mama screamin "BABY MOVE! IT'S A HIT!!!"* I ain't Scarface, "No women no kids" I dont give a f** Better teach that b**h and that little n***a ta duck With a P90 Ruger, I put shots all through ya If you survive, you gon feel what talons'll do to ya* I'm a hard-headed n***a, I came up so hard Had to get shot 9 times for me to find God If them planes hit the projects, nobody will care* Look around, they ain't nothin but black folks around here When brothas become political, and start to manuever* They'll give you a hundred years man, they did it to Hoover Ya, you can hate me or love me, when you see me bust shots Or come and hug me, come show me she loves me [Chorus: 50 Cent] I go hard for mine, I work 9 to 5, and I Stay on the grind, I stay on the grind I ain't got time for love. I'm tryna get mine, and I Stay on the grind, I stay on the grind I got more than a little, and I'm always gon shine, cuz I Stay on the grind, I stay on the grind If you call when I'm busy, when you got spare time, cuz I Stay on the grind, I stay on the grind [Verse 2: Tony Yayo] I got cliental, I flip coke in a hurry* Darryl Strawberry even called me on the celly And Whitney Houston, so my coke be movin I got the china white from this Cuban* And my dope connects, a doofy African* He got Boo-koo bucks, he be traffican I know feinds that'll rob a train, to feed their vein Feinds that'll k** an addict that support their habit Feinds that'll pawn their j**els for dog food So when I'm on the strip, you know I'm on the move f** coppin a Bentley, wit low a** milage* I cop ten bricks and pay for a palace* Now theres coke in Atlanta, dope in Alabama* I'm, not a rapper, Tony Yayo's a scrambler* Remember back then, is when I slinged on the corner I had the sheep skin, my girl had the leather bomber* [Chorus: 50 Cent] I go hard for mine, I work 9 to 5, and I Stay on the grind, I stay on the grind I ain't got time for love. I'm tryna get mine, and I Stay on the grind, I stay on the grind I got more than a little, and I'm always gon shine, cuz I Stay on the grind, I stay on the grind If you call when I'm busy, when you got spare time, cuz I Stay on the grind, I stay on the grind [Verse 3: Lloyd Banks] Dont get caught robbin the pot, cuz your hand'll be tossed And playin both sides'll getcha man buried, boss Imma flood the watch, and every cross Nevermind the chorus, im in a porsche, its my turn to floss Dont put me in a mix of your rap lies Diss me, Ill dip you in toilet water so you can get baptized I grew up with the peasants in the halls Elevators is broke, probably had asbestos in the walls Now haters get wreckless with the calls Cuz Im f**in their b**h and they buyin breakfast in the morn Not to mention, he dresses in the malls New Prada footwear, Nexino necklace with the bars I dont care if you over 300 pounds, dont seduce me You'll get your big a** cut up like Bruce Lee I won't stop till my squad eat We got tools, that'll spin your a** around like a 5 heart beat [Chorus: 50 Cent] I go hard for mine, I work 9 to 5, and I Stay on the grind, I stay on the grind I ain't got time for love. I'm tryna get mine, and I Stay on the grind, I stay on the grind I got more than a little, and I'm always gon shine, cuz I Stay on the grind, I stay on the grind If you call when I'm busy, when you got spare time, cuz I Stay on the grind, I stay on the grind