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PEP LOVE lyrics : "The Grind"

[Pep Love]
Uhhh
We don't give a $#&@ about ya

Makin the dolla makin ya holla
Breakin all of the rules
To turn it out yall

Awaken the scholar
The priest the popes
Without a doubt yall

They can douse yall
With dreams and hopes in the sky
Beyond the clouds

Beyond the crowds and the shrouds
In disguise
Bull%#@!, endless lies

Manifest destiny tries the best in me
Eyes focused upon the prize
Mucho dinero needed for me to proceed

With careful strokes of genius
Feedin my family
Fiendish for the feeling of a Franklin

Fearful of no man
But self in self is no man
I'm an anomaly known as spirit

And when I'm in need
I express fresh, thresh the field
Assess my yield

From what I did apply my will
Still I pray
For each and every bill I pay

With diligent intent to get skrilla
All the illegitimate need
Is to feel a little bit of success

Acquisition get em out that
Position of stress on ya mind
Got money on mine, wheelin and dealin

The new design for your appeal and delight
Dynamite for good times
And granite for negativity

The planet is mine
We on the grind


[Chorus:]

Constant elevation

Swimmin in my amenities
Livin with ease
(Dollar bill yall)

The only color is green
Know what I mean?
From dusk till dawn

It's still on

My exponential growth expands

Extra potential both
Detrimental and essential don't
Brand it candid let your kinfolks

Conceptualize the uprising
Metropolitic enterprising
Look into my eyes and realize

The size capitalize ya lives
And don't recognize the plots
They would devise to stop

The money mission cuz my intuition
Guides me not from the payin
I'm obeyin my call

Parlayin my skill, playin my ball
Relayin the all is in yall
Fizzin and bubblin through ya conscience

Ambition ya mission accomplished
Dividends invested
We livin in an adolescent time of mankind

At a lessened standards of life
That I must attain
Reparations so I step with patience

Much to gain, plus
Bust the same passionate prose
And mash for the cash in it
With imaginative magical masterpieces
Listenin in position to blitz and bomb

The (*##$ in you individuals
Don't let it get you in a critical situation
With your $$# out ancient
Stay original and get ya dough
Inclined to find yourself

A little bit richer, livin divine
We on the grind

[Chorus x2]


My empty hands tempt me
To implement these plans
Blueprints and templates for power movements
Poetical concrete, gems in my hymns
Form jewels in my DNA, strands in my stanzas

Transfer to me in a question and answer
Combined in blindin speed, further advancement
Infinite amount of choices, limited chances
Don't be timid intimidated and disenchanted
Step in the arena chumps, raise ya lances
Prepare to joust but first put on ya dancin

Shoes to hit the canvas
Stand up and fight, we get ya hyped
Cuz hip hop is propaganda
Tools that I brandish
Can dish panic and manic depressiveness
Get ya lost like Atlantis
We forge ahead for the advantage

Of federal notes, rockin ya boats
Leavin ya beats in bandages

[Chorus x2]

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