Grippin' The Grain lyrics

Attention!
Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone(repeat 4x)

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my wolfer's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
[repeat]

Bonecrusher:
87 while I'm gripping the grain
Pimping is hard though, ain't a damn thing changed
Coming down so clean, shouts out to Texas man
I'm so fresh, my nigga you didn't know
Crispy starch jeans, starched down to the floor
Heavy set exterior, deep into the floor
What's y'all niggaz talking about, you niggas ain't hardcore
This here the major don
Got the speakers in the trunk, bump, bump, bump, bump

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my wolfer's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
[repeat]
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Lady Ice:
I got my body capris and heavy Chevi's wit TV's
Triple gold D's,don't have to be 23's just to sho fa me
Tha candy paint when it flipsit has to draw attention
Not to mention, tha high performance, motor chrome up in it
The major beat that gone here it from like 2 blocks away
Quakers quakin,'haps i'm tha beats around the place
It don't matter where ya from,tha chop shop,i'll show u chrome
We keeps it pimpin,representin & let these hatas know we...

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my wolfer's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
[repeat]

Bonecrusher:
Al Pine,Poncho keep stompin,if ya feel me baby, tell me somethin
Shorty,I keep swurvin,observin tha ones they observin
Fresh beats we keep servin,now they grabbin they ears,on tha curvin
I stay cooly,whooly,tell me somethin fresh,ya heard me?

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my wolfer's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
[repeat]

Marcus:
Niggaz pimpin through tha streetz,smokin on some 5-5
??? in tha wind,everytime i ride by
Pull in wit tha gigiglo,pull up at tha liquor sto
White & Beige goods, lexus, sweet potatoe pie
Like i'm so high, 4 as I lean,wit that thang by my side & it's toe 16
So fresh & so clean,baby boy comin by down
From them bows to tha wheel,blowin dro feelin drilled
To them hoes they tha ???

Chorus x:
Grippin the Grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my wolfer's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall


[repeat until fade]