Kept Grindin’ DJ Clay (Ft. Anybody Killa, Axe Murder Boyz, Blaze Ya Dead Homie, Boondox, Insane Clown Posse & Twiztid)
[Intro: DJ Clay]
Juggalos... come out and play
[Hook: All]
We kept hustlin', we kept grindin'
We kept hustlin', we kept grindin'
We kept hustlin', we kept grindin'
We kept hustlin', we kept grindin'
[Verse 1: Violent J] (1991)
The overwhelming workload that it takes, the shakin' off snakes
The pains and the aches, wrong moves and mistakes
They disrupt, they corrupt and distract you from your mission
And all those who let go and spend their lives wishin' and missin'
I couldn't listen in school, I felt I had a different callin'
But all anybody did was roll their eyes and start yawnin'
But this is real life and only you is livin' through your lives
There are dreamers, those who want it, and us, who won't be denied
It's a struggle every day, success is far from fuckin' free
Unless you plucked it from a tree, which ain't ICP
Shaggy 2 Dope and Violent J (Refuse to lose!)
Livin' proof, do what you got and you can do what you choose
[Verse 2: Shaggy 2 Dope]
Now I'll just sit back on this track like a little bitch and reminisce
But instead, I'll kick a little history all about the hatchet
By this time in the game, most motherfuckers, they done fell apart
In these years, we still shinin' and we just now gettin' our start
Inner City Posse jumped on the scene and we was mad crewed up
In the end, when shit got rough and tough, it was just the two of us
While you was up in the club, gettin' your grind and your sip on
We was in the parkin' lot, hittin' up cars, gettin' our flyers on
Did my first show when I was sixteen and still pullin' my schemes
J holdin' out a drive-thru window at Burger King to support our dreams
It seemed like yesterday, the world wasn't ready for two clown freaks
But we kept grindin', now who on whose dick? Well, bitch, shit!
Juggalos... come out and play
[Hook: All]
We kept hustlin', we kept grindin'
We kept hustlin', we kept grindin'
We kept hustlin', we kept grindin'
We kept hustlin', we kept grindin'
[Verse 1: Violent J] (1991)
The overwhelming workload that it takes, the shakin' off snakes
The pains and the aches, wrong moves and mistakes
They disrupt, they corrupt and distract you from your mission
And all those who let go and spend their lives wishin' and missin'
I couldn't listen in school, I felt I had a different callin'
But all anybody did was roll their eyes and start yawnin'
But this is real life and only you is livin' through your lives
There are dreamers, those who want it, and us, who won't be denied
It's a struggle every day, success is far from fuckin' free
Unless you plucked it from a tree, which ain't ICP
Shaggy 2 Dope and Violent J (Refuse to lose!)
Livin' proof, do what you got and you can do what you choose
[Verse 2: Shaggy 2 Dope]
Now I'll just sit back on this track like a little bitch and reminisce
But instead, I'll kick a little history all about the hatchet
By this time in the game, most motherfuckers, they done fell apart
In these years, we still shinin' and we just now gettin' our start
Inner City Posse jumped on the scene and we was mad crewed up
In the end, when shit got rough and tough, it was just the two of us
While you was up in the club, gettin' your grind and your sip on
We was in the parkin' lot, hittin' up cars, gettin' our flyers on
Did my first show when I was sixteen and still pullin' my schemes
J holdin' out a drive-thru window at Burger King to support our dreams
It seemed like yesterday, the world wasn't ready for two clown freaks
But we kept grindin', now who on whose dick? Well, bitch, shit!
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