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Текст песни NAPPY ROOTS - Country Boyz

NAPPY ROOTS - Country Boyz слова песни



Текст песни NAPPY ROOTS - Country Boyz




[Hook: All]We just some country boys - country walk, country talkDon't bring it round here 'less ya know fa sho' it's jumpin offWe just some country boys - country walk, country talkDon't bring it round here 'less ya know fa sho' it'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 'Lac - 85 South, don't drive it too fast (too fast)My niggaz don't roll no billies,get a big box of them brown Dutches (brown Dutches)We don't want no brand new CartelBrandon 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 po'ch Jig drillin it upBlack folks just livin it up, court next week not givin a fuck!What's up? Grown standin - only rap to them grown women (grown women)Stay high, we'll play shy, least till I can get home wittemShorty whattchu thinkin? Whattchu drinkin? - thinkin it is what it ain'tI cain't be trickin, so don't be trippin, thinkin I can't when I cain'tCome on..[Hook: All][Skinny DeVille]Nigga hooked it up, like the waitress from the IHOPNothin but the grits, steak, and egg with thatwaitin for the five dollar pancake, front-back side to sideThem polly country boy, Cadillac, cat sick in the multi-colorAll clean (twenty inches) at the seam (plenty chickens)Get the green (spit the swishers) at the Beam (shit done seem)Craziest muh'fucker, what y'all niggaz do for creamNever knock the hustle scheme, only what the cheddar bringHate, fake-niggaz, hoes, envy, greed, jealousyCain't hate, what a nigga make, type of enemiesSmilin in my face but they really ain't no friend to meCain't wait, send em eight straight nine milli-meeAww hell naw, y'all niggaz ain't feelin me!Colt 45 e'rytime like Billy DNinety-five (?) leave through TennesseeQuarter pound with the chron' fuckin wit my memory[Hook: All][Hook 2: Fish Scales + (R. Prophit)]Peanut butter (Rag-tops) - what's fuckin wit that?!(String beans) pork chops - what's fuckin wit that?!Dime sack (fifth of Yak) - what's fuckin wit that?!What's fuckin with that?! What's fuckin wit that?!Every Chevy (on dubs) - what's fuckin wit that?!(Jodi-Bodi) strip clubs - what's fuckin wit that?!Nappy Roots (hey dawg) - what's fuckin wit that?!What's fuckin wit that?! What's fuckin wit that?![Fish Scales]Go down to the country, you won't wanna go backVertical grills in front of the 'LacGuns roll so fast put one in my backPlus a buncha country boys wit gats, you don't want none-a thatKeep - my nine - right beside me, at all timesCuz I be in the line, like somma these niggaz you findDon't want you to shine, right yea..[R. Prophit]




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