NELLY lyrics : "For My Niggaz"
All the way from the N.O. to S.T.L.
Nelly-Nel and Lil' Wayne
On a scale one to ten I be rated a 12
You know it and these cats hate it
I got nothing outdated, if it is it's self rated
S-Class wit everything voice-activated
Chrome rim three bladed, factory custom made it
Paid wit big faces, if it's broke then replace it
Now it's like that; Purple Haze and Cognac
On the beach in L.A. with dime (*##$es ridin' my back
I represent them street ^!$$%s
When they get hot, carry the heat ^!$$%s
Them sweet ^!$$%s off they feet ^!$$%s
You livin' on the edge Fleet ^!$$%
That's why my clique we do or die and roll deep ^!$$%
Ain't nothing sweet ^!$$%, recognize the bloody clothes
Ready to represent the Grove wit two calicoes
I carry 4's in my side pocket while yours @@#! a ^!$$% mind poppin'
Walk through you house wit my iron now when
This is for my ^!$$%s who be keepin' it tight
Only lovin' dime (*##$es that $#&@ on the first night
This is for my (*##$es wit the style and grace
Who ain't hear nothing talkin' but the Benjamin face
I'm doin' this for my ^!$$%s who be keepin' it tight
Only lovin' dime (*##$es that $#&@ on the first night
This is for my (*##$es wit the style and grace
Who ain't hear nothing talkin' but the Benjamin face
I ain't bull %#@!tin' I trick 'em and run up in they kitchen
And she ain't a nona deada my ^!$$%s then I'm splitin'
Get a code-red hop in the Jag and fled
Pump 'Nore' number six, (*##$ give me some head
And for you ^!$$%s out there who be jacking the wrist
Got a new group for ya, Nina Ross and the Clips
And from the hip I shoot, if you wanna get loot
Bout to tell ya the truth, I'm more focused I'm born in the Lou'
This is for my ^!$$%s who be keepin' it tight
Only lovin' dime (*##$es that $#&@ on the first night
This is for my (*##$es wit the style and grace
Who ain't hear nothing talkin' but the Benjamin face
I'm doin' this for my ^!$$%s who be keepin' it tight
Only lovin' dime (*##$es that $#&@ on the first night
This is for my (*##$es wit the style and grace
Who ain't hear nothing talkin' but the Benjamin face
I ain't no busta ^!$$%
Came up out that Holly Grove dungeon ^!$$%
Flame up and toast let it get sparkin' up in here
You don't make out alive very often up in here
I'ma speak on behalf of the C.M.B. partna
I'm a sweep off ya air if its standing beef partna
I skeet off a bag of the dilly-D partna
Slip me on a mask hit the Benz wit three choppers
Weezy-wez partna
Four karats in my earring, five around my knuckle
Six wrap the wrist, check the belt buckle
Leave them wit it look like Nelly I didn't know
If you was the Jackie Frost why didn't you say so
Somebody gotta shine my ^!$$% why not me
Even my dentist told me floss 7 days a week
Freeza brought out the piece Gucci and hat sweet
Butter soft leather seats for trash talkin' freaks
I'm doin' this for my ^!$$%s who be keepin' it tight
Only lovin' dime (*##$es that $#&@ on the first night
This is for my (*##$es wit the style and grace
Who ain't hear nothing talkin' but the Benjamin face
I'm doin' this for my ^!$$%s who be keepin' it tight
Only lovin' dime (*##$es that $#&@ on the first night
This is for my (*##$es wit the style and grace
Who ain't hear nothing talkin' but the Benjamin face
I'm doin' this for my ^!$$%s who be keepin' it tight
Only lovin' dime (*##$es that $#&@ on the first night
This is for my (*##$es wit the style and grace
Who ain't hear nothing talkin' but the Benjamin face
I'm doin' this for my ^!$$%s who be keepin' it tight
Only lovin' dime (*##$es that $#&@ on the first night
This is for my (*##$es wit the style and grace
Who ain't hear nothing talkin' but the Benjamin face
I'm doin' this for my ^!$$%s
Uh, uh, ha bet ya no were ready for that one hu, ha, ha
We know ya didn't see that one comin'
Uh, uh eeyah, uh, uh wodie
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