Down With Webster — Grind

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



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

2x
            A#
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
A#
Tried to play it cool but it's a waste of time
F                          C           A#
All I gotta do is stay up on my grind, now
                         F                   C        A#
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
A#
And call your links cause now we out so late
F                             C
Wake up in the morning and I can't think straight
  A#
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


CHORUS

       A#
And I woke up yesterday, in a state of disarray
           F                             C
Tryin' to get me some papers cause yo I gotta get paid
      A#
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
     A#
Now she's movin' like a student but her marks fell behind
         F                                 C                      A#
Hard to keep the peace of mind when your daddy's on the grind like me
                                                    F
Gotta get myself behind the mic see, or else I'll wind up on the grind
       C
And I hope she writes me


CHORUS

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


WIN! 		
    

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