Awnaw Remix Lyrics - Nappy Roots

Yo, this is the Roc-A-Fella Remix 

Killah kid, nappy roots... ya'll ready? 

UH.... they done it... let the country meet the city boys... uh.. 

[Hook] 

Awnaw! Hell naw! Man 

Y'all done up and done it 

Awnaw! Hell naw! Boy 

Y'all done up and done it 

Awnaw! Hell naw! Boy 

Y'all done up and done it 

Ah, y'all done up and done it 

Man y'all done up and done it 

[Fish Scales] 

My first song was like forty-eight bars with no hook 

You hear me flippin thru my pages out my favorite notebook 

The microphone was in the closet (What?) No headphones, we lost it 

Niggas scared to get some water, roaches hangin over the faucets 

No AC, Tez'll break a sweat just tryin to make beats 

E-Double's been the hustler, 

flirtin' with all his customers, and flat broke, 

Nappy smokin grass out on the back po'ch 

I'm thinkin I got everything a country boy could ask for 

[Big V] 

Now what we do to get here? (Say dat boy!!) 

Lay it down and bring it to ya raw (Say dat boy!!) 

Hey now we hurt some, suffered for more, takes what we work for 

Hated for for the cussin, but the hatred it made us cuss more 

Held on, but it was hard - stepped up, took charge 

Ran thru what we scared up, but what was we afraid for? 

Look what we made of, heart that what made us 

Being here is alright, but MUST believe we won't fall! 

Them country boys on the ride! 

With them big fat wheels on the side! 

Peep the vertical grills on the ride! 

And aw-awww-awww-awwwww! 

{Repeat Hook over this part} 

Them country boys 

With them big fat wheels 

Peep the vertical grills 

And awwwwwwww! 

[Saan] 

My llel gon' be hogwild, 

bet that from that roota to that toota-file 

Hell naw, them country boys ain't headed south for six miles 

Kentucky mah, them kinfolk, twankies with them hundred-spokes 

Skullied on that front po'ch, 'cause you know they got 'dro 

Seventy-nine coupe DeVille purdy cal patty grill 

Interstate 65 headin down to Cashfield 

Glass filled, to the tippy-top, back-seat Benz 

Spent my last cent on the rent, left with pocket lints 

A damn shame, gotta grind anythang and everythang 

Jimmy Crack Corn, cross the county line with Mary Jane 

A long time, a gravel road, to cash and fame and sold my soul 

To Hell and back, and back and forth, with same jeans and nappy 'fro 

[R Prophit] 

I might, hop off the Harley, spoke mine like Bob Marley 

Not parties with charties, wallin like they swallowin Bacardi 

Them butter-skin, probably gutted like kin 

Understand you 'bout to lose ya life fuckin with Deion 

Them country boys on the ride! 

With them big fat wheels on the side! 

Peep the vertical grills on the ride! 

And aw-awww-awww-awwwww! 

{Repeat Hook over this part} 

Them country boys 

With them big fat wheels 

Peep the vertical grills 

And awwwwwwww! 

(Cam'ron) 

Killah... Uh 

When it come to New York, I'm the man around town just trust me 

Down in the buggy, I'm that cat down in Kentucky 

Outta Bowling Green, heard you're holdin cream 

Mess wit a city slicker, we could mold a team 

We'll talk in codes, "smoke" 'll be the sand box 

Could be the hamhots, could be the lamb-chops 

we'll make wild mills, how ill 

I'll show you how that ? feel, trade in that cow grill 

(Twista) 

Finna hit the south, get up out the city 

smokin on a fitty feelin pretty good 

with a hood chick gotta hit it lil bit 

now she call me daddy in the county full of wood 

call me country, tv's on the headrest 

even if there aint no seats in the back of me 

i'll play the dvd's for the cars 

and the streets and the people in back of me 

i'm chill, in a chevy with a grill 

with a black cadillac got the options 

if it aint got rims with the drop 

on the block with no locks than it's not mah concoction 

hurt 'em with the chrome, rollin on chrome rims it's the twenties 

this nappy roots and twista, if it aint dope, then don't call it country 

Them country boys on the ride! 

With them big fat wheels on the side! 

Peep the vertical grills on the ride! 

And aw-awww-awww-awwwww! 

Them country boys 

With them big fat wheels 

Peep the vertical grills 

And awwwwwwww!