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--NAPPY ROOTS
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We just some country boys - country walk, country talk
donand't bring it round here and'less ya know fa shoand' itand's jumpin off
we just some country boys - country walk, country talk
donand't bring it round here and'less ya know fa shoand' itand's jumpin off
[b. stille]
uhhh.. this nigga no games (games)
with my hanes tee shirt, with a pic and roll chain (chain...)
doo-rag, heavy blue and'lac - 85 south, donand't drive it too fast (too fast)
my niggaz donand't roll no billies,
get a big box of them brown dutches (brown dutches)
we donand't want no brand new cartel
brandon lemme get them keys to the cutlass (cutlass)
represent for the m-i-l, the a-t-l, the macktown (macktown)
stay smokin that smackdown, keep myself a little half pound (half pound)
you know b. stille in the cut, on the back poand'ch jig drillin it up
black folks just livin it up, court next week not givin a fuck!
whatand's up? grown standin - only rap to them grown women (grown women)
stay high, weand'll play shy, least till i can get home wittem
shorty whattchu thinkin? whattchu drinkin? - thinkin it is what it ainand't
i cainand't be trickin, so donand't be trippin, thinkin i canand't when i cainand't
come on..
[hook: all]
[skinny deville]
nigga hooked it up, like the waitress from the ihop
nothin but the grits, steak, and egg with that
waitin for the five dollar pancake, front-back side to side
them polly country boy, cadillac, cat sick in the multi-color
all clean (twenty inches) at the seam (plenty chickens)
get the green (spit the swishers) at the beam (shit done seem)
craziest muhand'fucker, what yand'all niggaz do for cream
never knock the hustle scheme, only what the cheddar bring
hate, fake-niggaz, hoes, envy, greed, jealousy
cainand't hate, what a nigga make, type of enemies
smilin in my face but they really ainand't no friend to me
cainand't wait, send em eight straight nine milli-mee
aww hell naw, yand'all niggaz ainand't feelin me!
colt 45 eand'rytime like billy d
ninety-five (?) leave through tennessee
quarter pound with the chronand' fuckin wit my memory
[hook: all]
[hook 2: fish scales + (r. prophit)]
peanut butter (rag-tops) - whatand's fuckin wit that?!
(string beans) pork chops - whatand's fuckin wit that?!
dime sack (with the gnacand') - whatand's fuckin wit that?!
whatand's fuckin with that?! whatand's fuckin wit that?!
every chevy (on dubs) - whatand's fuckin wit that?!
(jodi-bodi) strip clubs - whatand's fuckin wit that?!
nappy roots (hey dawg) - whatand's fuckin wit that?!
whatand's fuckin wit that?! whatand's fuckin wit that?!
[fish scales]
go down to the country, you wonand't wanna go back
vertical grills in front of the and'lac
guns roll so fast put one in my back
plus a buncha country boys wit gats, you donand't want none-a that
keep - my nine - right beside me, at all times
cuz i be in the line, like somma these niggaz you find
donand't want you to shine, right yea..
[r. prophit]
from the side and nine-to-nine
roll around here somethin tryna sell mine
lord know but i got a dime early time
got me feelin toand', now my eggoand's cold
see iand'm a country boy (huh?) close the door (huh?)
clinton and gore (huh?) yand'all been warned (huh?)
guns and more - better hit the floor
them yeggaz want ya cuz they comin in with them laws
[fish scales]
fuck - yo life; buck - my chife
and i got my ride, fool, iand'm ready to ride
for my yeggaz iand'ma bring it to you dead or alive
[r. prophit]
yeah thatand's fa shoand' ya betta know that
you a nasty hoe, ya betta show that
got a quiet liland' spot we can go at
and if you ainand't wit that, we can show you where the doand' at
[hook: all]
[hook 2]
[music to fade]


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:: Letras de Nappy Roots - Be on yo way
:: Letras de Nappy Roots - Blowin' trees
:: Letras de Nappy Roots - Country boyz
:: Letras de Nappy Roots - Good god almighty
:: Letras de Nappy Roots - Kentucky mud
:: Letras de Nappy Roots - Lac Dogs And Hogs
:: Letras de Nappy Roots - Leave this morning
:: Letras de Nappy Roots - Nappy Roots Day
:: Letras de Nappy Roots - No Good
:: Letras de Nappy Roots - Push On
:: Letras de Nappy Roots - Right now
:: Letras de Nappy Roots - Roll Again
:: Letras de Nappy Roots - Sick And Tired
:: Letras de Nappy Roots - These Walls
:: Letras de Nappy Roots - Twang
:: Letras de Nappy Roots - War peace
:: Letras de Nappy Roots - War/peace
:: Letras de Nappy Roots - What Cha Gonna Do? (the Anthem)
:: Letras de Nappy Roots - Work In Progress
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