("*" indicates that the word is cut off
because this is the music video version)

[Intro: Pharrell]
Yo...
I go by the name... (I m yo pusha)
of Pharrell from the Neptunes...
And I just wanna let y all know... (I m yo pusha)
The world is about to feel...
Something... (I m yo pusha)that they ve never felt before
C mon

[Pusha T]
From ghetto to ghettoto backyard to yard
I *sell* it whip on whipit s off the hard
I m the...neighbourhood *pusha*
Call me subwoofer cause I pump *base* like thatJack
On or off the trackI m heavy cuz
Ball til you fall cause you could duck to the *fetti govs*
Sorry my lovewhat I m seeing through these eyes
Biz convoys with the wagon on the side
Only big boys keep *deuces* on the ride
Gucci Chuck Taylor with the dragon on the side
ManI make a buckwhy scram?
I m trying to show y all who the *fuck* I am
The jewels is flirtingI be damned if I m hurting
Legend in two games like I m Pee Wee Kirkland
Platinum on the block with consistent hits
While Pharrell keep talking this music *shit*

[Pharrell Williams]
Grindin ! (Ahhh)
Grindin ! (Ahhh)
Grindin ! (Ahhh)
Grindin ! (Ahhh)
Grindin ! (Ahhh)
(Hu-huuh)

[Malice]
Patty cakepatty cakeI m the baker s man
I bake them *cakes* as fast as I can
And you can tell by how my bread stack up
And *disguised in this rap* so the feds back up
Watch itlike my whiplike my chick*topless*
Doing a buck-six with me in the cockpit
Grindin cousinI got *hoes* for a dozen
Even eleven-5if I see ya keep it comin
And my *weight*that s just as heavy as my name
So much doughI can t swear I won t change
Excuse me if my wealth got me full of myself
Cockysomething that I just can t help
Specially when them 20 s is spinning like windmills
And the ice 32 below minus the wind chill
*Filthy*the word that best defines me
I m just grinding many all nevermind me

[Pharrell Williams]
Grindin ! (Ahhh)
Grindin ! (Ahhh)
Grindin ! (Ahhh)
Grindin ! (Ahhh)
Grindin ! (Ahhh)
(Hu-huuh)

[The Clipse]
Grin-din when you know what I keep in a lining (Whooof...)
*Niggas* better stay in linewhen (Whooof...)
When you see a *nigga* like me shinin (Grin-ding!)
Grin-din when you know what I keep in a lining (Whooof...)
*Niggas* better stay in linewhen (Whooof...)
When you see a *nigga* like me shinin (Grin-ding!)

[Malice]
My grind s bout familynever been about fame
From days I wasn t ablethere was always *caine*
*Four and a half* will get you in the game
Anything less is just a *god* damn shame
Guess the *weight*my watch got blue chips in the face
*Glock* with two *tips* whoever gets in the way
Not to mention the hideaway that rest by the lake
Consider my raw demeanor the icing on the cake
I m Grindin

[Pusha-T overlapping Malice]
I move *caine* like a cripple
Balance *weight* through the hoods kids call me *Mr. Sniffles*
Other hand on my *nickel*
*Plated* whistleone eye closed I ll *hit* you
As if was Slick Rick my *aim* is still an issue
Lose your soul inwhichever *palm* I m holdin
One ll leave you frozenthe other noddin and dozin
I m grindin Jack

[Pharrell Williams]
Grindin ! (Ahhh)
Grindin ! (Ahhh)
Grindin ! (Ahhh)
Grindin ! (Ahhh)
Grindin ! (Ahhh)
(Hu-huuh)

[The Clipse]
Grin-din when you know what I keep in a lining (Whooof...)
*Niggas* better stay in linewhen (Whooof...)
When you see a *nigga* like me shinin (Grin-ding!)
Grin-din when you know what I keep in a lining (Whooof...)
*Niggas* better stay in linewhen (Whooof...)
When you see a *nigga* like me shinin (Grin-ding!)

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