Grind

Look here, stay on yo grind Everyday is a struggle, we all hustle & we grind [Verse 1 - Jadakiss] Do your history & find out Kiss will be the last representative of authenticity Officially, came in the game nice, initially Money & respect over fame & publicity Sicker than the sycamore tree burning piffery Know they say "Ain't nothing sweeter than a victory" Mob like I'm from the West side of Sicily A true lyricist, I am the epitome Typically speaking or just speaking typically If rap is a cologne you niggas couldn’t get a whiff of me I dare one of you chumps beg to differ me Your forehead's where the back of the .45’s will be This ain't an art or craft, this is a gift to me I’ve run right through em, just send the list to me Smoke like hickory, unsolved lyrical homocide is a mystery [Hook] Look here: stay on your grind Everyday is a struggle, we all hustle and we grind Lil bruh, get yours, come on stay on your grind Only the strong survive you know we ride until we grind [Verse 2 - Jadakiss] In the hood, it’s a different kind of love Cause if you create a spark you can get yourself a plug Some niggas turn it down, but some niggas turn it up Hit the highway and burn it up Trunk full of white shit, dayshift, nightshift And I’m dead wrong but my kids need the right shit All that and them some Get your hands on the work, then give your men some Generate some income, save some, spend some, lose some, win some Fuck it, rent something until the Benz come Never associate with the frail dudes Cause time is money and weight make the scale move Take a great white shark to make a whale move Separate all the marks from all the real dudes Little something on your wrist to tell the time But whatever you do, don’t ever get off your grind [Hook] [Verse 3 - Jadakiss] Probably sold every drug on the menu Cause the thugging is in you but the struggle continues Always bring it the same way, no matter the venue And keep it brief with niggas cause they’ll try to spend you The love goes by quick but the hurt's long Rich niggas smile, broke niggas get their smirk on And I’ll admit I gotta lot of shit to work on But now I’m in the spot till the work's gone