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Ghetto Mafia On Da Grind

rip your ass apart I'm in the, golden tank, no dank No drank, no bank Bad times, writtin rhymes Doin crimes, we on da grind .. Watch me, raise up

[Hook (2X):] Smokin' on da dro You can't act like you don't know Smokin' on da dro You can't act like you don't know Get down, get down on ya knees like

tearin' at the clubs Kickin' tables, knockin' over chairs, gloves in the air Sexy darears checkin' everywhere [unverified] Off on the scrilla grind, so I gotta lose my mind Tear Da Club Up Thugs Ghetto

niggas on the floor High as a bird or a fuckin kite Sercurity screaming oh-noooo Players thuging in a line Party crunk like I'm on the grind Mtv these