my lyrics page

... Email: rollz_00@email.com ok, this is my lyrics page...ill put some of my fave song lyrics on here! hehe! k? cya! Email: rollz_00@email.com EI- NELLY Email: rollz_00@email.com Uh.. uh uh uh uh..........Uh.. wait a minute now Uh-ohhhhhhhhhh!...........Uh, uh......Can ya'll hear me out there? Lunatics.. is y'all ready?.........Let me hear ya Uh-ohhhhhhhhhh! [Nelly]...I'm a sucka for cornrows and manicured toes (hey) Fendi capri pants and parasuco's(alright) From city to city, with one or two golds I'm draftin' 'em outta high school straight into the pros Who know, I know I love it when you make yo' knees touch yo' elbows And break it down low to the flo', and now you know Now throw it on me slow, And everytime I bust a rhyme, baby "Gimme Some Mo'" you say you like that, when I hit it from behind And I'll be right back; yeah that's my very next line I use it - time after time, when I'm speakin' my mind It's no matter if I'm shootin' game to pigeon or a dime I ask them, "Who dat is, talkin' that shit about the 'tics?" Somebody probably jealous 'cause they bitch got hit But ain't nobody else droppin' shit like this Should we apologize? Nah fuck it just leave 'em pissed, hey! [Chorus 2x]...Andele andele, mami, E.I. E.I. Uh-ohhhhhhhhhh! whats poppin' tonight Andele andele, mami, E.I. E.I. Uh-ohhhhhhhhhh! If the head right, Nelly there er night [Nelly]......We can gamble to the break of dawn, nigga Money long, nigga...Pass up the skirt to talk to the thong, nigga Some say I'm wrong, but fuck it I'm grown, nigga If you ain't 'bout money then best be gone, nigga I'm fast (uh) double takes when you walk past me Nasty, don't be scared boo, go 'head and ask me I drive fast see, call me Jeff Gor-don In the black ss with the naviga-tion See the joint blaz-on, somethin' smells amaz-on I got a chick rollin' up, half black and as-ian Another one pagin' tellin' me to come over, Her husband on vacation and left her home alone I used the V-12, powers; weight loss, powers From Phat Farm to Iceberg Slim in one shower Get a room in Trump Towers just to hit the P hours get the bitch up out the room 'cause she used the word "ours" hey! [Chorus] [Nelly]....Ay yo I smash-mouth a whole ounce, of that sticky Wash my hands under a gold spout, when feelin' icky Let it go off in a hoe's mouth, I ain't picky Start frontin' when the shows out - what'chu mean?! Twenty inches when they roll ouuuuuuut - come and get me Big faces when they fold ouuuuuuut - is you wit me? Don't make me pull that fo'-fo' ouuuuuuut I keep a close eye when the dough ouuuuuuut Then I slide up in the Escalade Me and B. gettin' solid like the Ice Capades And me and Frosty - Roger the Rabbit and Bugsy You understand me, wrapped wrists like mummies If you compare me to your local grocery Then you'll see I got more carrots than Aisle D More bread than Aisle G, then bag and scan me Sure like Al B., meet the 'tics in Maui, hey! [Chorus]..[Nelly]...St. Louis y'all, uh, uh....Uh-ohhhhhhhhhh! Uh, can you feel that?....Lunatics y'all, uh, uh Uh-ohhhhhhhhhh!....Uh, uh, Uncle Phil up above y'all, uh, uh Uh-ohhhhhhhhhh!...Yell it universal y'all, uh, uh Uh-ohhhhhhhhhh! Uh, uh, chillin', chillin', chillin', with the crew y'all I'm from the M-I croocked letter,croocked letter O-U-R-I No one can do it better, hey Email: rollz_00@email.com ST. LOUIE - NELLY Email: rollz_00@email.com [chorus] mmmm you can find me in St. Louie, where the gun play ring all day, nah nah nah some got jobs and some sell yay, others just smoke and fuck all day. [2x] [verus 1] Im from the home of the red fox, Ced the entertainer, jet and dolphin brian cox, i'll see ya later, maybe not cuz i got something hot, in the navagator, waitin in the parkin lot, uh bad boy, on a ride ruffer than the lox, i keep'em both cocked, nina and sabrina , now tell me boys have ya seen her, have ya see her, nine millameter makin niggaz believas how about the 2 seater now vocab, wife beater Levis fresh from the cleaners, heavy starch, with the cuff, like fuck it leave it to beaver, catch me in the galleria, plaza at chesterfield, rollin down hanley hills, in a black sedan deville i used to love it when hit me as a rocker, maybe a boppa, i kept it proper, a non-stopa, around the clocka, now its cool pull up in a benz or helicopter, uh [chorus] [verse 2] sunday mornin, crack of dawnin, and now im yawnin, Natural Bridge and kingshighway is where im goin, wake up man and start blowin, gotta get thoes juices flowin, now im gonna tell ya one more time for you cats that just aint knowin, you can find me in St. Louie, in the hole me Fatty and Wheezy gettin swolled, grabin the optomo, sharpin up my flow, practicing for my shows, thats usualy how it goes, we be ready to roll, got chronic already rolled, swinging through O'Fallon sounds, nockin out of control, like a boom boom boom, who is it its jackie frost, the one who gave you what he had, and who showed you who the boss, im like a human hot sauce, thinkin ill burn your thoughts, you information was false, i'll show you just what it costs, in the M I crooked letter crooked letter O U R I, no one could do it better, hey [chorus] [verus 3] now in the middle we keep it crunk and jiggy, love pac and biggie, the way that you love your sticky, call louie he have you pissy, mix with hen and chrisy, bumpin tim and missy, with slim he used to diss me, in the red expadishy, thats okay though, she can ride just for the day though, cant even be a house guest like kayto, im a dog i said it ruff,(ruff) now call me snoopy, wouldnt have me in a hooptie, now you see me in a couptie, in front of utopia, im hopin ya, come down here trippin, yo we tostin ya, thanks givin round these parts, yo we rostin ya, and when the heat come down, get ghostin ya, coxes with us just how we jokes with us, my daddy told that im supposed to bust, dont be provokin us, there aint no jokin us just the north south east west coast in us, hey Email: rollz_00@email.com BOYZ IN DA HOOD- DYNAMITE HACK Email: rollz_00@email.com Woke up quick at about noon Just thought that I had to be in Compton soon I gotta get drunk before the day begins Before my mother starts bitchin' about my friends About to go and damn near went blind Young niggaz on the path throwin' up gang signs I went in the house to get the clip With my Mac10 on the side of my hip I bailed outside and I pointed my weapon Just as I thought, the fools kept steppin I jumped in the fo' hit the juice on my ride I got front and back side to side Then I let the alpine play I was pumpin' new shit by NWA --(pumpin, not bumpin)-- It was "Gangster Gangster" at the top of the list Then I played my own shit, it went somethin' like this: Cruisin' down the street in my 6-fo' Jockin' the bitches, slappin' the hoes I went to the park to get the scoop Knuckle-heads out there cold shootin' some hoop A car pulls up, who can it be? There's a fresh El Camino rollin Kilo G He rolls down the window and he starts to say It's all about makin' that G.T.A. Cuz the boyz in the hood are alwayz hard come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your card Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit Don't quote me boy, I ain't said shit ... Bored as hell and I wanna get ill So I go to a place where my homeboyz chill The fellas out there try to make that dollar I pulled up in the 6-fo' impala Greeted with a 40 and I start drinkin' And from the 8-ball my breath start stinkin' I gotta get my girl to rock that body Before I left I hit the bacardi Pulled to the house get her out of the pad And the bitch said something to make me mad She said somethin' that I couldn't believe So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy ass weave She started talkin' shit, wouldn't you know? I reached back like a pimp and I slapped the hoe And her father stood up and he started to shout So I threw a right-cross and knocked his old ass out Cuz the boyz in the hood are alwayz hard You come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your card Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit Don't quote me boy, I ain't said shit ... Punk ass trippin in the dead of night Homie scored a key, he's gonna fly, punk ass fly (spoken): They rippin off everybody Man they rippin off everybody Email: rollz_00@email.com GreenDay - Minority Email: rollz_00@email.com [CHORUS] I WANNA BE THE MINORITY I DONT NEED YOUR AUTHORITY DOWN W/ THE MORAL MAJORITY CUZ I WANNA BE THE MINORITY I PLEDGE ALLEGIENCE TO THE UNDERWORLD ONE NATION UNDER DARK OF WHICH I SIT ALONE A PEICE IN A CROWD, A SOUND AGINST MOLD W/ OUT A DOUBT, SINGLED OUT, THE ONLY WAY I KNOW CHORUS STAND OUT IN THE LINE LIKE A SHEEP RUNS FROM THE HERD MARCHING OUT OF TIME TO MY OWN BEAT NOW THE ONLY WAY I KNOW ONE LIGHT OF MINE FLASHING IN THE DARK BLINDED BY THE SILENCE OF A THOUSAND BROKEN HARTS FOR CRYING OUT LOUD, SHE SCREAMED OUT TO ME A FREE FOR ALL, FUCK EM ALL, YOU AND YOUR SITE CHORUS ONE LIGHT OF MINE FLASHING IN THE DARK BLINDED BY THE SILENCE OF A 1000 BROKEN HEARTS A FREE FOR ALL, FUCK EN ALL, YOU AND YOUR SITE CHORUS ..THE MINORITY I WANNA BE THE MINORITY THE MINORITY I WANNA BE THE MINORITY Email: rollz_00@email.com

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