OnTheGrind by Trilogy III Lyrics
[Intro: Layzie Bone East 1999 Sample]
Day's when the year was '89
Little nigga on the grind, gotta get mine, get mine
Day's when the year was '89
Little nigga on the grind, gotta get mine doing my crime
Day's when the year was '89
Little nigga on the grind, gotta get
Yeah (echoed)
[Skoote] Gotta get mine, get mine
[Chorus 1: Layzie Bone & Skoote] x2
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta get mine, get mine
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta mine doing my crime
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta get mine, get mine
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta mine doing my crime
[Verse: Skoote]
Uhh, I Keep the soap clean for the one's that lean
(WEED, PILLS, BLOW)
Sell everything like dope fiend
Word (Echoed)
I got dummies for dummies my nigga this real
Big cuz say lil cuz watch your back dope fiends
Will kill my nigga Yeah (Echoed)
And that's word to the wise, nigga useful thinking
Damn (Echoed)
I realize straws ain't only used for drinking, Man (Echoed)
Wait for the first nigga still no worrie's
Nigga's come here they leave in a hurry
She say Baltimore's a big cemetery
Shawty welcome to the zombie land (Echoed)
[Chorus 1: Layzie Bone & Skoote]
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta get mine, get mine
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta mine doing my crime
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta get mine, get mine
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta mine doing my crime
[Verse: J-Smallz]
6-9-85 when I first touched down I remember that day
1-9-9-5 when I first had pine you can blame that on Ray
Matter of fact you can blame that on Lay
Matter of fact you can blame that on K
With the strap we gon' bang around my way
The pack we gon' blaze that all day
Hood nigga in the Lord's battalion
Gotta hood chick that's a baby stallion
All my nigga's wolves and the pack is prowling
We lookin' for the lobster, steak with scallions
All my nigga's smilin', stylin', wildin'
Dougie himself said we too fresh
Forever grindin' shinning ain't no stopping this is til' death
[Chorus 1: Layzie Bone & Skoote]
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta get mine, get mine
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta mine doing my crime
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta get mine, get mine
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta mine doing my crime
[Verse: Doejah Chronic]
Masterminds finness shit of them burning pilots
Get the paper then we blow it like land mines
Seen ghost shit off that white china no lobos hold up
Niggas get a little bit of paper
Try to change the game but we in this bitch
Big blunts on deck nigga's stay zooted O.G in my dashboard
Prayin' I don't crash boy
Nigga this might be my last
I just hear'em saying that only on the way back low key
He just played his hand I don't trust them boy's that play
Your fan
These are the prophecies of a young nigga
Get money weed I'm a dope dealer
Just remember me for always being realer
Nigga welcome to the murder land
[Chorus 1: Layzie Bone & Skoote] x4
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta get mine, get mine
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta mine doing my crime
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta get mine, get mine
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta mine doing my crime
Day's when the year was '89
Little nigga on the grind, gotta get mine, get mine
Day's when the year was '89
Little nigga on the grind, gotta get mine doing my crime
Day's when the year was '89
Little nigga on the grind, gotta get
Yeah (echoed)
[Skoote] Gotta get mine, get mine
[Chorus 1: Layzie Bone & Skoote] x2
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta get mine, get mine
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta mine doing my crime
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta get mine, get mine
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta mine doing my crime
[Verse: Skoote]
Uhh, I Keep the soap clean for the one's that lean
(WEED, PILLS, BLOW)
Sell everything like dope fiend
Word (Echoed)
I got dummies for dummies my nigga this real
Big cuz say lil cuz watch your back dope fiends
Will kill my nigga Yeah (Echoed)
And that's word to the wise, nigga useful thinking
Damn (Echoed)
I realize straws ain't only used for drinking, Man (Echoed)
Wait for the first nigga still no worrie's
Nigga's come here they leave in a hurry
She say Baltimore's a big cemetery
Shawty welcome to the zombie land (Echoed)
[Chorus 1: Layzie Bone & Skoote]
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta get mine, get mine
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta mine doing my crime
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta get mine, get mine
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta mine doing my crime
[Verse: J-Smallz]
6-9-85 when I first touched down I remember that day
1-9-9-5 when I first had pine you can blame that on Ray
Matter of fact you can blame that on Lay
Matter of fact you can blame that on K
With the strap we gon' bang around my way
The pack we gon' blaze that all day
Hood nigga in the Lord's battalion
Gotta hood chick that's a baby stallion
All my nigga's wolves and the pack is prowling
We lookin' for the lobster, steak with scallions
All my nigga's smilin', stylin', wildin'
Dougie himself said we too fresh
Forever grindin' shinning ain't no stopping this is til' death
[Chorus 1: Layzie Bone & Skoote]
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta get mine, get mine
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta mine doing my crime
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta get mine, get mine
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta mine doing my crime
[Verse: Doejah Chronic]
Masterminds finness shit of them burning pilots
Get the paper then we blow it like land mines
Seen ghost shit off that white china no lobos hold up
Niggas get a little bit of paper
Try to change the game but we in this bitch
Big blunts on deck nigga's stay zooted O.G in my dashboard
Prayin' I don't crash boy
Nigga this might be my last
I just hear'em saying that only on the way back low key
He just played his hand I don't trust them boy's that play
Your fan
These are the prophecies of a young nigga
Get money weed I'm a dope dealer
Just remember me for always being realer
Nigga welcome to the murder land
[Chorus 1: Layzie Bone & Skoote] x4
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta get mine, get mine
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta mine doing my crime
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta get mine, get mine
Day's when the year was '89 little nigga on the grind
Gotta mine doing my crime