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Down With Webster - Grind - аккорды и текст, видео

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Down With Webster - Grind - аккорды и текст, видео

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Down With Webster
Here are the chords for Grind by DWW. Such a sick band..

Everyday I wake up on the grind
          F                           C
But it's hard with you babe up on my mind
Bb                                         F
Everyday I wake up on the grind, and it's true
I just wanna grind with you, I said

Now if the birds don't chirp and the sun don't shine
     F                      C
You know one day I'm gonna make you mine
Tried to play it cool but it's a waste of time
F                          C           Bb
All I gotta do is stay up on my grind, now
                         F                   C        Bb
And if you hold my hand, said you won't need no other man

To buy you kicks, take you to flicks
F                            C
I'm up in the mix, lickity split, just wiggle your hips
And call your links cause now we out so late
F                             C
Wake up in the morning and I can't think straight
Sometimes I gotta blink just to know that I'm awake
              F                                C
I guess I'm dreaming when I think of all the money we could make


And I woke up yesterday, in a state of disarray
           F                             C
Tryin' to get me some papers cause yo I gotta get paid
Gotta get out on the town, Me and Solo put it down
          F                                     C
Now I'm grindin' tryin' to find her, she's my diamond in the ground
Now she's movin' like a student but her marks fell behind
         F                                 C                      Bb
Hard to keep the peace of mind when your daddy's on the grind like me
Gotta get myself behind the mic see, or else I'll wind up on the grind
And I hope she writes me


Baby when ya come around it ain't no good,
F                               C
People talkin' all about them things that you do,
If you sick of all them tellin' you you ain't no good,
           F                   C
You gotta get up, get up, get up, get up, get up,
And listen when I tell you man, you ain't no fool
F                    C
Life ain't fair so whatcha gonna do?
Ain't nobody gonna give shit to you,
       F                          C
Gotta stand up, stand up, stand up, stand up, stand up

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