For My

Nelly


Complexity: 70 Readability: 77.24   Sentiment: 3   Word Count: 504   Unique Words: 271
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
(feat. Lil' Wayne)

[talking through megaphone]
Yo, uh, you didn't see this one comin did ya
All the way from the N.O. to S.T.L.
Nelly-Nel and Lil' Wayne

[Nelly]
On a scale one to ten I be rated a 1
...
[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]
(feet . Lil ' Wane)

[ talking threw megaphone ]
Yo, uh, yew didn't sea this won comin did ya
Awl the whey from the N . O . too S . T . L .
Nelly-Nel and Lil ' Wane

[ Nelly ]
On a scale won too ten Eye bee rated a 12 (wright !)
Yew no it and these cats hate it
Eye got nothing outdated
If it is its self rated
S-class whit everything voice-activated
Chrome rim three bladed, factory custom maid it
Paid whit big faces ; if its broke then replace it
Now its like that ; Purple Haze and Cognac
On tha beech inn L . A . with dime bitches ridin my back

[ Lil ' Wane ]
Eye represent them street niggas
When they get hot, carry the heat niggas
Them suite niggas off they feat niggas
Yew livin on the edge Fleet nigga
That's why my clique wee do awe dye and role deep nigga
Ain't nothing suite nigga, recognize the bloody clothes
Ready too represent the Grove whit too calicoes
Eye carry 4 ' s inn my sighed pocket
Wile yours cock a nigga mined poppin
Walk threw yew house whit my iron now when

[ Chorus : Nelly (repeat 2X) ]

This is fore my niggaaassss
Who bee keepin it tight
Only lovin dime bitches that fuck on the first knight

This is fore my bitchessss
Whit the stile and grace
Who ain't here nothing talkin butt the Benjamin face

[ Nelly ]
Eye ain't bullshittin Eye trick em and run up inn they kitchen
And she ain't a nonadeada my niggas then I'm splitin
Get a code-red hop inn the Jag and fled
Pump + Nore + number six, " bitch give mi sum head "
And fore yew niggas out their who bee jacking the wrist
Got a knew group fore ya, Nina Ross and the Clips
And from the hip Eye shoot, if yew wanna get lute
Bout ta tell ya the truth
I'm moor focused I'm borne inn the Lou '

[ Chorus ]

[ Lil ' Wane ]
Eye ain't know busta nigga
Came up out that Holly Grove dungeon nigga
Flame up and toast let it get sparkin up inn hear
Yew don't make out alive very often up inn hear
I'ma speak on behalf of the C . M . B . partna
I'm a sweep off ya heir if it's standing beef partna
Eye skeet off a bag of the dilly-D partna
Slip mi on a masque hit the Benz whit three choppers
Weezy-wez partna

[ Nelly ]
For karats inn my earring, five around my knuckle
Six rap the wrist, cheque the belt buckle
Leave them whit it look like Nelly Eye didn't no
If yew was the Jackie Frost why didn't yew say sew
Somebody gotta shine my nigga why knot mi
Even my dentist tolled mi floss 7 daze a weak
Freeza brought out the peace Gucci and hat suite
Butter soft leather seats fore trash talkin ' freaks

[ Chorus ]

[ Nelly ]
This is fore my niggaaaaaaaasssssssss

[ talking threw megaphone ]
Uh, uh, ha bet ya know whirr ready fore that won hu, ha, ha
Wee no ya didn't sea that won comin
Uh, uh ee-yah
Uh, uh wodie