Country Grammar Lyrics - Country Grammar - Nelly

Hmm, I'm goin' down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover 

(C'mon) 

Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go 

(Hot shit) 

Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound 

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now 

I'm goin' down, down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover 

Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go 

Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound 

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now 

Mmm, you can find me, in St. Louis rollin' on dubs 

Smokin' on dubs in clubs, blowin' up like cocoa puffs 

Sippin' Bud, gettin' perved and getting dubbed 

Daps and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugs 

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And it's all because, 'ccumulated enough scratch 

Just to navigate it, wood decorated on chrome 

And it's candy painted, fans fainted, while I'm entertainin' 

Wild ain't it? How me and money end up hangin' 

I hang with Hannibal Lector 

(Hot shit!) 

So feel me when I bring it, sing it loud 

(What?) 

I'm from the Loop and I'm proud 

Run a mile for the cause 

I'm righteous above the law, Playa my style's raw 

I'm 'Born to Mack' like Todd Shaw 

Forget the fame, and the glamour 

Give me D's wit a rubber hammer 

My grammar be's ebonics, gin tonic and chronic 

Fuck bionic it's ironic, slammin' niggaz like Onyx 

Lunatics till the day I die 

I run more game than the Bulls and Sonics 

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I'm goin' down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover 

(C'mon) 

Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go 

(Hot shit) 

Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound 

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now 

I'm goin' down, down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover 

Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go 

Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound 

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now 

Who say pretty boys can't be wild niggaz? 

Loud niggaz, O.K. Corral niggaz 

Foul niggaz, run in the club and bust in the crowd nigga 

How nigga? Ask me again and it's goin' down nigga 

Now nigga, come to the circus and watch me clown nigga 

Pound niggaz, what you be givin' when I'm around nigga 

Frown niggaz, talkin' shit when I leave the town nigga 

Say now, can you hoes come out to play now 

Hey I'm, ready to cut you up any day now 

Play by, my rules Boo and you gon' stay high 

May I, answer yo' Third Question like A.I. 

Say hi, to my niggaz left in the slamma 

From St. Louis to Memphis, from Texas back up to Indiana, Chi-Town 

K.C. Motown to Alabama, L-A, New York Yankee niggaz to Hotlanta 

'ouisiana, all my niggaz wit 'Country Grammar' 

Smokin blunts in Savannah, blow thirty mill' like I'm Hammer 

I'm goin' down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover 

(C'mon) 

Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go 

(Hot shit) 

Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound 

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now 

I'm goin down, down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover 

Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go 

Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound 

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now 

Let's show these cats to make these millions 

So you niggaz quit actin' silly, mon 

Kid quicker than Billy, mon 

Talkin' really and I need it mon 

Flows I kick 'em freely mon, 'specially off Remi, mon 

Keys to my Beemer, mon, holla at Beenie Man 

See me, mon, cheifin' rollin' deeper than any mon 

Through Jennings mon, through U-City back up to Kings land 

Wit nice niggaz, sheist niggaz who snatch yo' life niggaz 

Trife niggaz, who produce and sell the same beat twice, nigga 

(Hot shit) 

Ice niggaz, all over close to never sober 

From broke to havin' brokers my price Range is Rover 

Now I'm knockin' like Jehovah, let me in now, let me in now 

Bill Gates, Donald Trump, let me in now 

Spin now, I got money to lend my friends now 

We in now, candy Benz, Kenwood and 10"s now 

I win now, fuckin' lesbian twins now 

Seein' now, through the pen I make my ends now 

I'm goin down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover 

(C'mon) 

Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go 

(Hot shit) 

Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound 

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now 

I'm goin down, down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover 

Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go 

Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound 

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now