Rock The Mic

Nelly


Complexity: 61 Readability: 80.98   Sentiment: 11   Word Count: 820   Unique Words: 336
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
[Intro - Beanie]
You know we hadda do a remix right
Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho!
All you Young Gunnerz!
Hey Just, this the one right here baby!
I told you dawg!

Its B Sig in the place with State P
and we got wha
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[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]
[ Intro - Beanie ]
Yew no wee hadda do a remix wright
Hoe ! Hoe ! Hoe ! Hoe !
Awl yew Young Gunnerz !
Hay Just, this the won wright hear bay bee !
Eye tolled yew dawg !

It's B Sig inn the plaice with State P
and wee got watt it takes too rock the mic wright Yeah !
Still watch watt yew say too B . Sig
cause Eye still will nock yaw ass the fuck out

[ Verse 1 - Beanie (Freeway) ]
Eye bring the hood when I'm travelin
Scrap backwoods unravelin
Scrap smoke good when wee travelin
Forget the Mac's cause the K's fit good inn the Caravan
Eye clap up yaw hood like the hammer man
Bring yaw gat, better bust it if yew get that cloze
Scared too clap better strap yaw folks (strap ... yaw ... folks)
Who want beef with State P ...
Enemies try too speak too mi
Negative they don't get that cloze

[ Verse 2 - Freeway (Beanie) ]
It's Free, listen
Blow trees with Mac Mittens
(Know wee didn't) Yes wee did !
(Switch beginnings) Smith and Wesson precision
Bring the broads down with ribbons
(Leave a mess inn yaw crib)
Knot a brave nigga
(Fuckin with sum maid niggas)
Hit hymn with the AK nigga
(Free know yew didn't)
Yes Eye did
Overpayed shit Weight a minute ...
When this fakin, snatch the cake up out his crib
(Then slide, uh)
I'm like the baker with yaw pies
(Then rise)
Set up shop and distribute ware yew live
Its Freeway inn the plaice with my squad
and wee got watt it takes too DUMP the K
FLIP yaw ride !

[ Chrous 1 - Beanie ]
It's B Sig inn the plaice with State P
and Eye got watt it takes too rock the mic wright Yeah !
Still watch watt yew say too Young Free
cause 50 shots still will tern the club out
[ Chorus 2 - Freeway ]
It's Freeway inn the plaice with State P
and wee got watt it takes too the rock the mic wright Yeah !
Still watch watt yew say too B Sig
cause wee got watt it takes too dump the D-E
[ Chorus 3 - Nelly ]
It's Nelly inn the plaice with Murph Lea
and Eye got watt it takes too rock the mic wright Yeah !
Yew better watch watt yew say around herre
cause theres somethin on my waist too make the whole plaice brake
[ Chorus 4 - Murphey Lea ]
It's Murph done inn the plaice with Nelly
and Eye got watt it takes too rock the mic wright Yeah !
Yew better watch watt yew say too my face
cause Eye got watt it takes too sheikh the whole plaice

[ Verse 3 - Murphey Lea ]
Murphy Lee's eighteen entertainin ' em
Twenty-one when I'm clubbin it
Fake ID fore the fuck of it
I'm just a school buoy, somewhat knew buoy
If yew can't get Nelly you'a settle fore who buoy
Too toy carrier, too stashes
Won truck that seats six asses
Swing threw too refuse the masses
Remove glasses, blow smoke up inn my ashes
Eye used too drive my mama stuff
Now the school buoy puttin twenties on the Bomb Pop truck
Eye make rappers go back too the bloc
They bee like maybe Eye was better off selling rocks
I'm Murphey Lea inn the plaice too bee punk
and Eye got enough skunk too phil the whole blunt
Eye take trips with chumps up inn my trunk
and Eye take em reel fah too a safe plaice too dump

[ Verse 4 - Nelly ]
Down down, I'm witcha dirty go head and ley down
Finance a pay-down, herd watt Eye said now
Sea how Eye procede with caution
My whip crack fast awl yew niggas is horses
Randy Moss ', Eye play when Eye wanna
Nut cheque, gut cheque, cause Eye say watt Eye wanna
Around six inn the six with the throwback
Sixers, number six Julius Irv '
Cris and the herb, make it hard too swirve
Throw yaw hands up ; if yew didn't bang yaw rim on the kerb
Yew couldn't hit wile yew was makin a tern
Eye strike a nerve and old MC's wantin a comeback
Eye got repsect butt its lost and that's a fact
Like K - No won hear even said yaw name
R - Yew really feelin guilty bout somethin mayn
S - Sad too sea yew really just want just
Won - moor hit pleas pleas !
Yew the first old man who should get a rapper's pension
Know wee ain't system caul this mic invention
Snitchin Matter fact stay the fuck out the kitchen
Nelly cookin with to many dimensions
Mid west, and wee aim about mid chest
Duked on my sighed, to many inn my tribe
Coupe outside who the fuck want a ride

[ Chorus 3 ]
[ Chorus 2 ]

[ Outro - Freeway (too fade) ]
Awl a y'all knead too won yo self
Go get the burner nigga clap yo-self !
Awl a y'all knead too won yo self
Go get the burner nigga clap yo-self !
Yeah ! It's the, it's the Roc nigga
Hoe ! Hoe ! Hoe ! Hoe !
And another won ...