S.P.M. - Stay on your grind - (screwed) lyrics

Stay On Your Grind (Screwed) Stay On Your Grind "Oh I know I know I you know" Stay On Your Grind "My people, oh" Stay On Your Grind "Everybody" Stay On Your Grind "& can you feel me yeah" [Verse 1:] Hustlaz Don't give a f**sters & we smoke like broke down mufflers Paint pictures Write scriptures At the beach 30 deep ridin' ninjas Smoke a owl think I can't go without it Me & my crew we always joke about it In the back of the tour bus With a gorgeous Little hoe just f**in' all 4 of us The game Lord it's the d** & fast hoes Hotel's with the beds with bra** poles Sip gallons Can't keep my balance I'm a have to shine like the boy Ritchie Valens Iced medallion Got a thick stallion 700 pounds comin' straight from Megallon Dog's of the leashes Oh my Jesus Leave in peace or leave in pieces Stay On Your Grind "My brother" Stay On Your Grind "Still They teach us yeah" Stay On Your Grind "My people" Stay On Your Grind "& everybody" [Verse 2:] I'm a fly like Vince Bubble like Prince Mama just ain't been the same ever since She can't believe I got all these fans & she won't stop saving aluminum cans I'm swangin' & swervin' Woodson & Worthin' Used to break dance against boys up in Sturdon But that was '82 I was actin' a fool The only Mexican in the whole damn school The game will eat your a** up if you let it That was back when crack was the epidemic I'm a represent it My house ain't rented Always kept it real while you boys pretended Lace my Pippins Cook my chickens They shot my boy missed me by inches Now my flow harder than my dick is You can't see me unless you buy some tickets Stay On Your Grind "& can you feel me yeah" Stay On Your Grind "Oh you special now" Stay On Your Grind "The police baby" Stay On Your Grind "My sisters, oh" [Verse 3:] I'm a stay about my paper Built my house on a solid acre Used to be broke But I ain't trippin' on that It's 2002 I'm a flip in my 'Lac & get gone in the wind Chrome on the rim Hope we can all get along in the end, my friend Player hatin's a sin I got men that'll check you chinny-chin-chin All his homeboy's need revenge Smokin' bunk weed full of seeds & stems I'm a interceptor off the record Can't stand clubs with the metal detectors I'm a movie director like Hannibal Lecter I tried to mix codeine with Dr. Pepper But it taste like medicine I'm fightin' & wrestlin' Man the damn life of the SP Mexican Stay On Your Grind "Talkin' bout my brother yeah" Stay On Your Grind "& if you feelin' me" Stay On Your Grind "Yeah well well well" Stay On Your Grind "mm hmm you gotta Stay On Your Grind baby" Stay On Your Grind Stay On Your Grind "Oh" Stay On Your Grind "Stay On Your Grind baby yeah" Stay On Your Grind I know & you know & Dope House Records know baby yeah & Wreck Shop & everybody You gotta Stay On Your Grind If you wanna get paid you gotta move things baby