- Votes:
- Composers:
- Charles Amorelli
- Jo Jo Pellegrino
- R. Brown
 
- See also:
Kurupt - Grind Season lyrics
(Hook 1)
 This is for the the the the haters
 The playa the the the the playa haters
 This is for the the playa the playa haters
 This is for the the playa the playa haters
 (Hook 2)
 All you male hoes disrespecting grind, my rhymes (Pellegrino)
 Get yours and stop playa-hating dogg that's how I keep on getting mine
 So eat a dick
 (Hook 3) {JoJoPellegrino} [Kurupt]
 [What's the verdict yo]
 {Doin me stuck in my grind}
 [Let the globe know]
 {MC stuck in my prime}
 [What you dealing with, nigga]
 {South Shores ducking the swine}
 {It's grind season niggaz, crime season, nigga}
 [Verse 1: JoJo Pellegrino]
 One big giant crap game
 That how I look at my life
 Step to the front and say some slick shit while shooting the dice
 Like, "Go seven", luck be a lady tonight
 Yo I'm a good-looking bastard
 I'm gonna fuck me a lady tonight
 Pardon my French
 I starved in the trench
 My father's convinced
 Crash dummy
 Car full of dents
 Got famous
 Got the big joints
 Ducking the tens
 Parked in the bricks
 Hopped the fence
 Barked at a bitch
 My daily routine
 Steaming the mots
 Scheming for knots
 Cop checking on my blue jeans
 Quested in my cool genes
 Hot like Southern California
 I'm trying to push the Benz drop top
 Jump off
 Watch when summer's round the corner
 Sneakers and boots
 Jeans for the troops
 The plus trees
 But never chick by any means for some coupes
 Impala test drive
 Spark vendetta, duck trees on the Westside
 Kurupt ridin shotgun
 I'm too cool to catch a hot one
 (Hook 2)
 (Hook 4) {JoJoPellegrino} [Kurupt]
 {What the verdict Kurupt}Kurupt - Grind Season - http://motolyrics.com/kurupt/grind-season-lyrics.html
 [Doin me stuck in my grind]
 {Well let the globe know}
 [MC stuck in my prime]
 {And what you dealin with}
 [Westcoast fuck one time]
 [It's crime season honey, it's crime season, nigga]
 [Verse 2: Kurupt]
 Kinetic, energetic, imperial, serial psychosis
 Exorcism, poetic, the poltergeist overdoses
 The dosages
 The littlest nigga bullyin niggaz
 You think I'm jokin muthafucka
 I love my bullyin niggaz
 Snap and whine
 Ricochet off your kidneys
 And tap your spine
 Snatch your thoughts outta your mind
 Travel inside and jump back outta your mind
 Kurupt Young Gotti muthafuckin one of a kind
 Stomp like Timbalands and step shows
 Techs and grimey Mac-90's
 What the fuck
 You thought I played like records
 Check it, niggaz
 I'm bout to rotate that cake and start checkin, niggaz
 Pin-point punk be disconnecting, niggaz
 Like needles
 Insert the token, niggaz
 But disrespectin, niggaz
 Abduct and start a collection from collecting, niggaz
 Kurupt just don't give a fuck, muthafucka
 (Hook 2)
 (Hook 3)
 [Verse 3: JoJo Pellegrino]
 I don't be cards with a poker face
 And ghetto kids respecting my shuffle
 Male birds in my suburbs
 Don't question my hustle
 Are we destined to tussle
 Hollow point leave em swollen
 Like Luther ain't no neck
 Just flexin his muscle
 I'm a big problem
 Big boy with big plans
 I love broads with big bottoms
 Pistolas with big +Blams+
 It's the world according to me
 Pellewho record with a G
 Like Young Gotti from the D-D-P-P-G-G
 (Hook 2)
 (Hook 4)
 (Hook 3)
 (Hook 2)
 (Hook 2 w/ Hook 1 mixed in)








