Attention! Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone(repeat 4x) Chorus: Grippin the Grain From the front to the back Can you feel my WOOFER's bang Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall (repeat) Bonecrusher: 87 while I'm gripping the grain Pimping is hard though, ain't a damn thing changed Coming down so clean, shouts out to Texas man I'm so fresh, my n***a you didn't know Crispy starch jeans, starched down to the floor Heavy set exterior, deep into the floor What's y'all n***as talking about, you n***as ain't hardcore This here the major don Got the speakers in the trunk, bump, bump, bump, bump Chorus: Grippin the Grain From the front to the back Can you feel my WOOFER's bang Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall (repeat) Lady Ice: I got my body capris and heavy Chevi's wit TV's Triple gold D's,don't have to be some 20s just to sho fa me Tha candy paint when it flips it has to draw attention Not to mention, tha high performance, motor chrome up in it The major beat that gone here it from like 2 blocks away Quakers quakin,'haps i'm tha beats around the place It don't matter where ya from,tha chop shop,i'll show u chrome We keeps it pimpin,representin & let these hatas know we... Chorus: Grippin the Grain From the front to the back Can you feel my WOOFER's bang Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall (repeat) Bonecrusher: Al Pine,Poncho keep stompin,if ya feel me baby, tell me somethin Shorty,I keep swurvin,observin tha ones they observin Fresh beats we keep servin,now they grabbin they ears,on tha curvin I stay cooly,whooly,tell me somethin fresh,ya heard me? Chorus: Grippin the Grain From the front to the back Can you feel my WOOFER's bang Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall (repeat) Marcus: n***as pimpin through tha streetz,smokin on some 5-5 ??? in tha wind,everytime i ride by Pull in wit tha gigiglo,pull up at tha liquor sto White & Beige goods, lexus, sweet potatoe pie Like i'm so high, 4 as I lean,wit that thang by my side & its toe 16 So fresh & so clean,baby boy comin by down From them bows to tha wheel,blowin dro feelin drilled To them hoes they tha ??? Chorus x: Grippin the Grain From the front to the back Can you feel my WOOFER's bang Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall (repeat until fade)