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[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, ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
[ Chorus : repeat 2X ] 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 uh [ Chorus ] 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 [ Chorus ] 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) ] |
St. Louie
Nelly
Complexity: | 71 | Readability: | 75.27 | Sentiment: | 4 | Word Count: | 505 | Unique Words: | 287 |