[hook: da nation]

If you like what you seemake a movie

Get ya grind onplaya hatersalways lose

It's about fungettin moneylayin in the cut

We everything you neednow what's up



[ras kass]

It's the nigga you love to hate'98

Now how much cheese can one black nigga take

Convertible jag xk8 wit customized plates

Playmates jumpin out my birthday cake

See we be on oneso raise the roof

Or we gon tear the club uphosin daisy dukes

I made you loseorange juice mixed wit indo

I be doin my thug dizzothat's for shizzo

C arson babyborn and raised

Back in the kay kayswhen we was babies

NowI get around like a circle

Squeezin on ya lady fat ass like a girdle

Latino cuteshe was built somethin fierce

21had a tongue and a bellybutton pierced

PlayaI think your wifey wanna politely bite me

Play marv albertbut that hurt booblow lightly



[chorus: ras kass (bad azz)]

And all the ladies say

(get your grind onjust get your grind on)

And all the hustlers say

(get your grind onjust get your grind on)

And everybody say

(get your grind onjust get your grind on)

And all the niggas say

(get your grind onjust get your grind on)



[ras kass]

Let's take you back to the basics

I smack a rapper's ass like a dominatrix

Life is cruelfaces and misdemeanor cases

More cheddathe more better

Family trunk tight

Wit my grandma dressin all you chickens on fight night

I'm flossin in vegaslike dream come true

Whippin a '98 creamv1-2

Of courseyou be seein me in one two

Or methreelazer cut key booone on peach tree

One on crenshawone on one-two fifth

Walkin in a b-boy stanceholdin my dick

I'm sickflippin scripts like nixel plicks on chicks

If they ridin on my navylike fleas and tits

You need to justcatch us in the club

Tear drunk minimumfreak 'em from the backthen I'm bendin 'em

And it don't stoptil the fat lady sing

But where roseanne barr at any way? knowhatimean? 



[chorus]



[hook]



[ras kass]

A material girl in a material world

Read her lips from 'cross the crowdshe said give me your world

But you can have a piece of my love tonight

I gets my swerve on like d.u.i.

True lies between two thighsno shame in my game

Tryin to take over the world like pinky and the brain

Gotta get a lotta c.h.i.p.s. like eric estrada

And gotta get a lotta hits like a fly swatter

Kick it to up scale hoochiesthe one who wear a thousand dollar dress

And still got five on it stress

Don't get it twistedwhy you over there lookin at me

If you ain't comin home tonightlet's get it on tonight

Blame it on the alizemoetthe chronicthe mic and strobe lights

YeahI'm knowinthat's why women keep they panty lines showin

Grindinand grindinand grindin



[chorus]