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Nelly

Genres: Hip-Hop

River Don't Runnn Lyrics - Nelly

Walk down the river cuz the river don't run 

Same thing make you laugh, make you cry 

Thats why what goes around comes around my son 

Walk down the river cuz the river don't run 

Same thing make you laugh make you cry 

I got them rocks, them yellow diamonds and that oooh ooh oh bling 

 

Man I got two twin cutles's interior gator 

I call em' Now and Later cz they candy flavored 

You see I drive one now and drive the other one later 

Shit it's the new Fresh Prince and all Im missing is Jada (hey) 

I got a hard drive all Im missing is data 

Please give my number to ya sister I been missing to date her 

I hate to hate a hater 

In fact I hate to hate 

Hatein' is hatein' you should never hate congradulate 

Look hurr my attitude is just that you may never know my mind 

Or know just what Im thinkin' if I don't let you inside 

Yeah inside my mental I know you ment well 

Im out of time and out of training days like Denzel 

Never the gangsta type, more lke a hustla (mayne) 

I fucked the ones up out them playboy books and hustler 

Honeys and (?) tails 

The King magazines, the maximas the eye candy (?) in queens 

 

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Im a spit it till I really can't spit it no mo' 

Nothin' changed cell phone still 314 

No the dertty ain't movin nann East West coast 

Im a Midwest swanger cuz they love me the most 

Some of em' lie me humble, others like me to boast 

Please, my whole life is off of bets and numbers 

I take a G-4 land to that H2 Hummer 

Leave a 745 in LA for the summer 

Got the world wide cell to check the e-mail 

Plus 41k plan in ATL got 8 females 

I see em' all from 8 to 12 

The only player who can ball without his ACL 

Who may not be origional but still a dunn da da 

Im gone take his beat and flip it, Im gone make it hotter 

You go head and take the train and Im gone take the chopper 

Im tired of niggas frontin like they top gun shockers (this is) 

 

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Man come running over, just ta shine his light 

Lets take a visit, sacred is the night 

Wrong wishes be ware, now that I am here 

Loardy, loardy, loardy, loardy, loardy 

Loardy, loardy, loardy, loardy, loardy 

 

Shoot, they thought a durrty wouldnt make it this far 

Now Im supporting my family they likin who I are 

Schoolboy hard worker they consider him a star 

I guess thats why they look at us as if we from mars 

Singa la ling I deal wit bars like a weight trainer 

Hustlin' got me bigger like weight gainer 

A once remainer, St.Louis entertainer 

My women love me later, how could a hater blame her 

Shoot, Im just that dude that kick bars for a living 

Get rich and trick collect cars for a living 

Houses on hills, wit great lakes in the back 

Bowling alleys and basements, beds bigger than Shaq's 

Damn look at the leather in that old school Lac' 

Baby doo doo green, I wonder who al' do that 

The orgional rude dude, considered to cool 

Probally know me from touching your booty at school (Bling) 

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