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The Grind chords by Grand Opus

  • F

  • Am

  • C

  • Em

Verse 1
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Live from
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Grand Opus CA, all day,
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we
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Em
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gon' keep it true to the heart, come on, uh
This a product of the past
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and the present
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tryna follow the path
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That was laid by the pioneers,
through blood, sweat, and tears
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Em
On the grind, only reason we here
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Uh, yeah, yeah
They said that this would never last
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C
But see, we stayed true to the path
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That was laid by the pioneers,
through blood, sweat, and tears
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Em
On the grind, only reason we here
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Yo, my art's from the heart,
my pen is a sharp dart
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Ignite when I start, charged up,
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send sparks out the brain
Unlocking the chains,
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clock ticking to the same
Beat of the drum,
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a runaway slave gang
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Bang! No gun, just one mic
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No hype, just two lungs
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Throw fire from the sun, scorchin'
A war ship,
torch the beast in his fortress
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Em
Leave him headless as a horseman,
freedom enforcin'
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My style's an orphan,
transformin' and morphin'
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Metaphors to four -quarter portions
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No distortion, a first life,
no abortion, baby
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No 180, lettin' no one flame me,
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homie, no clown round here
No fear, this is live and livin' color
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Risin' above a hover,
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over lies I'm coverin'
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All for the love of rediscovering truth
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They say my mother had
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me born in a booth
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We the truth
This a product of the past
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and the present
C
Trying to follow the path
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That was laid by the pioneers
Through blood sweat and tears
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Em
On the grind only reason we here
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They said that this would never last
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C
But see we stayed true to the path
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That was laid by the pioneers
Through blood sweat and tears
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Em
On the grind only reason we here
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I write with an insight
Passion like Christ,
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on a flight through the cycle of life
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Light up the night like moonshine,
lunar lines, 180 proof
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Only truth, loose as a noose,
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freedom and faith placed on the beam
The green bring the fiend up for cream
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This is rage against the machine
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for slavery schemes
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Hype seems like reality,
rallied around a fallacy
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Em
Get your soul sold for a salary
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This is that gold you find up in
the Cali gallery though
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No sale, just a hailstorm,
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packed in a rat form
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Tracks trigger the crowd,
reacts with a clap form
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Up on this platform,
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propped on a soapbox
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Prodigal to people seen evil on the block
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But more evil is the plot,
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made to leave you there to rot
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I jot down thoughts that
I rock on stage
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Every page like a maze,
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this as ancient as the days
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We the truth, uh
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This a prodigal to past and the present
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trying to follow the path
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That was laid by the pioneers,
through blood sweat and tears
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Em
On the grind, only reason we here, uh
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Yeah, yeah
They said that this would never last
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C
But see we stay true to the path
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That was laid by the pioneers
Through blood, sweat, and tears
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Em
On the grind, only reason we here
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Demonstrate rhymes I assimilate
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Fire I incinerate
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Eyes peering through
the mind's interstate
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I -5 interstate 99 find me in
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the interstate
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Defrying these beats within the plates
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Energy I generate, solar
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Bars become polar
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Live through the wire, no Omar
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High level part,
no sparring with the Spartan
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Son of God walking through the dark,
light sparking
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See a shark fin start a harpoon
sharpening
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Floating through the industry,
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a soldier marching in
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Fall in, get your weight up,
slip and get ate up
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Spit like there's eight of us
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around your whole radius
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Made in the U .S. but no nationalism
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No rationalizing the in nocent,
made victim
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A slave to the rhythm, I'm giving you C4
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Blow the doors to your core,
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now wake to the war
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We the truth
This a product of the past
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and the present
C
Trying to follow the path
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that was laid by the pioneers
Through blood, sweat, and tears
Am
Em
On the grind, only reason we here
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Yeah, yeah
They said that this would never last
Am
C
But see we stayed true to the path
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That was laid by the pioneers
Through blood, sweat, and tears
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Em
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On the grind, only reason we here
Am
Salute to the fallen soldiers
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And music and in life
Those who laid the ground
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Em
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We here
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C
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you
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