St. Louie

Nelly


Complexity: 71 Readability: 75.27   Sentiment: 4   Word Count: 505   Unique Words: 287
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Mmmmm you can find me in St. Louie
Where the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell yea'
Others just smoke and fuck all day

I'm from the home of Red Fox,
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Mmmmm yew can fined mi inn St . Louie
Ware the gun play wring awl day (nanana)
Sum got jobs and sum cell yea '
Others just smoke and fuck awl day

I'm from the home of Read Fox, Ced the Entertainer
Jettin off with Brian Cox, Aisle sea ya later
Maybe knot cuz Eye got somethin hot
Inn the Navigata, waitin inn the parkin lot
A Bad Buoy, on a Ryde Ruff-er than The LOCKS
Eye keep ' em both cocked, knead her ass the bring it
Now tell mi boys have ya scene her
Have yew scene her, nine millimeter
Makin niggas believas
Hop out the too seater, now vocab wife beater
Levi's fresh from the cleaners
Heavy starch with the cuff
Like fuck it leave it too beaver
Catch mi inn the galleria, plaza, Chesterfield
Rollin down handly hills
And the blocks of Pattonville
Eye used too love it when hit mi fore a rocker
Maybe a boppa, eye kept it propa
A non-stopa, around the clocka
Now it's cool pull up the bends and helicopta
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Sunday mornin, crack of dawnn and I'm yawnin
Natural bridge and kings highway is ware I'm goin
Wake up man and start blowin
Gotta get those juices flowin
Now I'm gonna tell ya won moor thyme
Fore yew cats that just ain't knowin
Hay, yew can fined mi inn St . Louie
And the whole mi fedy and leasy gettin sloe
Grabin the optomo, sharpin up my floe
Practicin fore my shows
Thats usually how it goes
Wee bee ready too go, the chronic already rolled
Swing threw O'Fallon sounds
Knockin out of control
Like a boom boom boom, who is it
Its Jackie Frost, the won whose gettin ware he at
And he tolled yew whos the boss
I'm like a human hot source
Thinkin Aisle burn yaw thoughts
Yaw information was false
Aisle show yew just watt it costs
Inn the M Eye crooked letter crooked letter O U R Eye
Know won could do it better, hay

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Now inn the middle wee keep it crock and jiggy
Love Pac and Biggie
The whey that yew love yaw sticky
Caul Louie he have yew pissy
Mix with hen and crissy
Bumpin Tim and Missy
With Slim he used too diss mi
Inn the read Expedishy
Thats Okay though, she can ride fore the day though
Can't even bee a house guessed Kato
I'm a dog Eye said it ruff
Now caul mi snoopy
Wouldn't have mi inn a hoopie
Now yew sea mi inn a coupie
Inn front of utopia, I'm hopin ya
Come down heard chippin, may I'm toastin ya
Thanksgiving inn these parts yo wee roastin ya
And when the heat come down
Get ghostin ya (god bless us)
Loax with us, just how he jokes with us
My daddy tolled mi that I'm supposed too bust
Don't bee provokin us
It ain't know joke inn us
Just the north south east west coastin us

[ Chorus repeat until end (with talking) ]