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Uh...yea...swing Nel my dirty Jacob Yea Come on [Hook] [Nelly] Now if you gonna ride Get inside lets roll If you runnin yo mouth then Shit then shut my door I ain't got nothing on my hands but tim ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Uh ... yea ... swing Nel my dirty Jacob Yea Come on [ Hook ] [ Nelly ] Now if yew gonna ride Get inside lets role If yew runnin yo mouth then Shit then shut my door Eye ain't got nothing on my hands butt thyme Tell mi whirr yew the won that's on the grind If yew gonna ride Get inside lets role If yew runnin yo mouth then Shit then shut my door Eye ain't got nothing on my hands butt thyme Tell mi whirr yew the won that's on the grind Cheque it was it yew that was on the grind dirty They actin like they really want it with mi Trust mi they don't really want it they just want too bee scene They wanna disrupt my teem with these publicity schemes Tryin ' too dismantle my panel with lies rumors and scandals Butt uh Eye pull threw it like I'm tuggin a wore Eye tell ya the situation like Eye bean hear before I'm still popin dirty still smokin point clickin Watchin the doors open Know jokin e'rything remotin Know chokin awe bleedin this ride is fore free Know matter watt u got yaw dying fore free Automatically I'm focused like 35 millimeters Awl of the sudden like such and such wanna mete us Awl of the sudden like such and such wanna greet us The same will yew believe us Now they awl tryin too cheat us Inn reel life they can't beet us Sum thyme they try too repeat us [ Hook ] Why is they yackin like they fuckin with these (Eye don't no) Why is they stuntin like they holdin the keys (tell mi) Them type of people don't bee holdin know heat (naw) Then how the fuck they gon bee rollin with mi (uh) Dude how the hell yew ain't gonna waist yo thyme (weight yo thyme) Yo mouth gonna fuck around and gonna waist yo thyme (ey) Eye don't them nigga that ain't gonna grind When it's peso thyme come out and take yo shine dirty I'm the same nigga that's outta control (outta control) Eye put a little malinger out on the role (ey) The bigger it just got the calico Eye bean cockin and loadin Eye bean poppin inn fours (uh) Set that aside cuz Eye gotta get those (gotta get those) The finest shit then watt yew proud of mi fore (tell mi) The dirty either yew gonna ride awe yew don't (uh) Inside there's moor shit if knot weir gone nigga [ Hook ] uh uh uh uh uh uh yew tell em Watch mi now I'm spiffy now Smoke sticky now and the Mrs . pick mi now Yew tell ' em watch mi now I'm spiffy now Smoke sticky now and the Mrs . pick mi now Well if said it Eye dun it if Eye dun it Eye did it And if Eye, And if Eye want it if don't put it against it The whey that Eye should spend it too get just how Eye should Awl money ain't good money butt know money ain't good Eye took the hood tactics and plot with musical talents Tryin too create a balance Inn between Minnesota and Dallas Never matters when I'm speakin If yew peepin just let mi no I'm guaranteed too keep it crackin just like eggs hittin the flo I'm dottin just wanna bee Eye ask Clippin the wings Eye wanna fly ass Only Q and D . Miles can look down on mi Maybe Eye should be be inn my head Eye puts it down homie [ Hook x2 ] Yew tell em watch mi now I'm spiffy now Smoke sticky now and the Mrs . pick mi now Yew tell em watch mi now I'm spiffy now Smoke sticky now and the Mrs . pick mi now ey |
On The Grind
Nelly
Complexity: | 58 | Readability: | 81.48 | Sentiment: | -1 | Word Count: | 631 | Unique Words: | 238 |