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
'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
Tulkojums: Milzu albatross. Gada Grind.
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
me on the phone, call me on tonight, Tell me that she'll never let me go, She worries all the time, I'm gonna be giving her the grind, Giving her the grind
stop, won't stop, in my veins That's why they cain't stop, won't stop, screamin the name NELLY! NELLY! Go tell a friend to tell a friend I'ma keep the same grin
nana, nana, nana Ain't see me in no link, but you know that dirty in Brougham I be on my Grind na grind na grind na grind With my money on my Mind my
When I hustle, baby, I be thinking of you I'm always on the grind, don't spend a lot of time Like we used to do And now be out in these streets 'cuz,
in Cali? El Caminos on toners Hotel Nico with Mona, weed from Pamona And any ghetto catch this St. Louis nigga on the corner My persona known to leave
come actin' salty Then Ali, I let this thing go, back on up off me (Boy yeah) I heard you was on my tail now you yellin', "Nelly, you lost 'em" Fool
them punks who come actin salty Then Ali, I let this thing go (booyaah!), back on the farm I heard you was on my tail now you yellin "Nelly, you lost
A Minute But I Got Something To Do What You Should Know There's One Main Thing And Its [Chorus:] When I Hustle Baby I Be Thinkin Of U Always On My Grind
them big rougers put you losers on a platter Make some moves up to St. Louis, then get Nelly on the telley Watching belly shooting dice and betin thousand on
