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Nelly

Genres: Hip-Hop

Scandalous Lyrics - Nelly

Guys talking) 

...coming around here with their rims and tims and shit 

Get the fuck out of my neighborhood! (hahahah) 

Fucking eighteen, fucking schoolboy 

Freaking 'tics man, I'm sick of them, they keep playin that song 

They're stupid! 

 

(chorus - murphy lee) 

I said you don't wanna roll where I could go 

Hard times, hennessy and optimos 

Twenty inches on the car, gotta lock the doors 

'cause these groupies and these haters are scan-da-lous 

 

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(murhpy lee) 

Ay yo, I'm chachee the navihater 

Fuck shoes, I want the whole fuckin alligator 

Murphy rather put the shoes on a navigator 

Size twenties that could kick it like a soccer player 

Been a player since freeze pops, nigga, now 'n laters 

I used to be well connected like an operator 

I used to rub on some of the teachers and administrators 

Woulda' hit it, but yo, I'm not a good cooperator 

That's why the, that's why the people wanna get me for pollutin the sky 

Factory full a bud got the whole city high 

St. louis peoples can't cooperate without (without) 

St. louis po-pos wanna stop me but I doubt (I doubt) 

 

(chorus) 2x 

 

Photos 

 

Ay yo, I happen to be, I happen to be the young dude 

With the hook up like black and blue 

My milky flow's cowin these hoes, I make moves 

True smooth figga, coochie licker, relationshipper 

Damn right I'm wit' her twenty/four/five, she gettin thicker 

By the daily, as a child they couldn't fade me 

Brotha my league's speakin the truth, I'm only eighteen 

Do the math, killed a pig, chicken and cow 

My third eye's so versatile it make me smile 

At myself damnit, I'm in the backfield like emmit 

My life is a movie got damnit, give me a grammy or a meal ticket 

I ain't picky until I get it, we can still kick it 

Gimme a minute to handle business, 'cause I'm real wit' it 

Soon as I'm finished, yo, we can deal wit' it 

Bill wit' it, lunatic skills to make a mil' wit' it 

(wheewwww), we ain't black, we original 

The deal is y'all don't see it's all biblical 

 

(chorus) 2x 

 

St. lunatics did it all 

From highschool ball to feelin booties in the hall 

Skip school, buyin nikes, twenty deep up in the mall 

Me and my dogs, found a road to make it flow 

Got money to go, fuck somethin, we want it all 

Done worked to hard to see it fall 

Seven years to get our name on the wall, cuda called 

That did it all, 'cause we cool now, pockets grab for now 

I'm like jordan in ninety-five, no bull now 

Promotional tours now, funky like sewers now 

Six-hundred with duals now, like tractors got pull now 

We in a good situation like phil and shaq 

On our way up the hill like jill and jack 

 

(chorus) 2x 

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