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jamerican – hustle grind shine lyrics

hustle grind shine
written by: jamerican
composed & produced by: kung fu beats
published by: earlington taylor music ascap (2020)

(intro)
aaaahoo…
yo jamerican productions…
aaaahoo…
along with kung fu bloodclaat beats…
aaaahoo…
jamerican
aaaahoo…

(verse 1)
from you see how me a braff you know say me money tall
fi dem money must be toddler cause it barely a crawl
me buy out di f+cking bar, cause a so di thugs par
ask your girl and she tell you, man a bloodclaat star
di bikes and the bentley polish shine and clean
di scammaz wid the thugs in a di party wid the machine
di ganja wid the grabba in a blunt we a steam
the pushaz with the plug serve the junkies and the fiends

(chorus)
first we hustlе grind then we bloodclaat shine…(ma ma ma ma mash it up!)
first wе hustle grind then we bloodclaat shine…(ma ma ma ma mash it up!)
first we hustle grind then we bloodclaat shine…(ma ma ma ma mash it up!)
first we hustle grind then we bloodclaat shine…(ma ma ma ma mash it up!)
(verse 2)
from you see how me a braff you know me money take flight
fe them money must be phony cause it don’t look right
we hustle all day then we shine all night step up in the party buy every bottle in site
single mothers do anything to make their youths eat right
single mothers turn to hookers when the day turns to night
single fathers turn k!llers when the price on a n+ggas head is right. that’s the f+cking reality of the ghetto youths plight

(bridge)
you don’t see how me car pretty polish and shine
just a glisten in a the sun like a brand new dime
you don’t see how we girls pretty s+xy curvy and fine
everyday me get up me thank god shes mine

(verse 1 repeats)
from you see how me a braff you know say me money tall
fi dem money must be toddler cause it barely a crawl
me buy out di f+cking bar, cause a so di thugs par
ask your girl and she tell you, man a bloodclaat star
di bikes and the bentley polish shine and clean
di scammaz wid the thugs in a di party wid the machine
di ganja wid the grabba in a blunt we a steam
the pushaz with the plug serve the junkies and the fiends

(chorus)
first we hustle grind then we bloodclaat shine…(ma ma ma ma mash it up!)
first we hustle grind then we bloodclaat shine…(ma ma ma ma mash it up!)
first we hustle grind then we bloodclaat shine…(ma ma ma ma mash it up!)
first we hustle grind then we bloodclaat shine…(ma ma ma ma mash it up!)
(bridge)
you don’t see how me car pretty polish and shine
just a glisten in a the sun like a brand new dime
you don’t see how we girls pretty s+xy curvy and fine
everyday me get up me thank god shes mine

- jamerican lyrics

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