Got a cheese sandwich on the hunnid spoke. Pork rinds and a soda pop, I told a cop I'd beat it, lost. At 3 a.m., they told up stop, we got it real real, to the top.
Use your head Silly. . Where yo' head at?. Shawty, where yo' head at?. Show me where yo' head at. Shawty, where yo' head at?. That's all I know. . Y'all ain't never heard of B.Stille, the look that seals.
Yo. Alright. It's that new Wooden Leather. . [Skinny DeVille]. Yo, well it's a new day, full of them grits. You cooked the Sunday meal at 6. Lets get it while this gettin good cause Granny ain't gon' live forever.
Let's begin Now. . You know today I just woke up and I said. You know instead of waitin' on a good day. Waitin' around through up's and down's waitin.
(Swimmin in a fishbowl). Chorus: Cuz the moons so bright. Got my sun shades on. And my drinks on ice. And they playin my song. (Fishbowl, Swimmin in a fishbowl).
I broke a dollar down the gutter down South. The dime, quarter, penny, nickel. Flipped the 25 to 50 cent, now watch the bitch triple. Game simple, ya here today, tomorrow ya ain't.
[Skinny DeVille]. I broke a dollar down the gutter (?) the dime, quarter, penny, nickel. Flipped the 25 to 50 cent, now watch the bitch triple. Game simple, ya here today, tomorrow ya ain't.
We just some country boys, country walk, country talk. Don't bring it round here 'less ya know fa sho' it's jumpin' off. We just some country boys, country walk, country talk.
Yes sir. Nappy roots. Well I gotta go. Aww alright. . I find myself up in the sky again, fly-in. So sincere, my dear, when I leave I cry within. It's lonesome here, candy painted oh so clear.
[Fish Scales] yeah. [R. Prophit] Awwwww. [Fish Scales] Wassup. [R. Prophit] yes'sa. [Fish Scales] You know dat. [R. Prophit] Nappy Roots and Game Point.
Imma be alright. Imma be okay. Long as I got you. I got a brighter day. Imma be alright. Imma be okay. Long as I got you. We gon' find a way...aye, aye, ayyyeee!.
I'm just a big bang baller on a budget. Dank weed, smokin' like 'fuck it'. City slicker, country nigga, reppin' straight from Kentucky. Horseshoes and rabbit paws flossin', chicken closs for the lucky.
[?]. You know what I'm talkin about?. . Lifes good but it definitely ain't easy. Remember we was kids, just nappy headed, greasy. Everything was simple, just like we saw on tv.
Yo, this is the Roc-A-Fella Remix. . Killah kid, nappy roots... ya'll ready?. . UH.... they done it... let the country meet the city boys... uh... . [Hook].
Yo, ha ha Nappy Roots. Awnaw. . Awnaw, hell naw, boy. Man, y'all done up and done it. Awnaw, hell naw, boy. Y'all done up and done it. . Awnaw, hell naw, boy.
Today ya'll. We gonna use the subject matter. We runnin' outta time. (Let me say this one more time). I think we runnin outta time. Cause the days are dark.
[Big V - talking]. We love our fans. Special feelin man, when you can talk to your fans. We answer all our myspace. Through my travels, 8ball told me.
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Chorus:Nobody gets too much heaven no moreIt's much harder to come by, I am waiting in lineNobody gets too much love anymoreIt's as high as a mountain and harder to climb.
Rap1:. Emotions thats when you loose control Of your mind, your body biological Here we go flip around and punch your fellow man The cops on your jock you dont even understand Yo superman chill take a break.