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Country Grammar (Hot...)(Album Version (Explicit))

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Nelly, E-40

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Hot ***, E-40, I'm on fire Let me reeve on ya, man, let me speak up on it, man Let me teach you something about this gang Let me show you how to sling and push-pedal that candy cane On the turf with a long cane, Sammy Pitchin' that candy, drinkin' that brandy Livin' that turf like me and my family Pimp tryin' to make an L out of 15 cents Posted on the corner on the block, gettin' bad Me and my folks, we on one Don't be trippin' off that nothin' Players about to be somethin' My music and beat be somethin' Where the Louie at, man? Where the Louie, the 13th E-40 and the lunatics off to drink Lookin' for the chickens in the hot pink I'm so throwed, I need a shrink I'm so throwed, throwin' up in the sink Right back up with the brothers and him Gettin' that honey with the fishies cream Not a main thing, but a one-night fling Do my thug thing, livin' off the kingpin House on bug fuzz, all of my business 26-inch chrome rims, man Don't check me, check your chick, man Hot ***, false, false, false If you lose, you're lost, if you lose, you're lost True, false, true, false House, cow, house, house What I look like, spendin' my yank for, man Honey, better pay me paper, man Man, I'm a honey-mackin' hillside hustler, man The hillside didn't rain, no dust tonight If I need it, St. Louis rollin' on dubs Smokin' on dubs in clubs Blowin' up like bubble bugs Sippin' bugs, gettin' perved and gettin' pubbed Daps and hubs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugs And it's all because accumulated Enough spats just to navigate it Wood decorated on chrome And it's candy painted, fans fainted While I'm entertainin', wild landin' Hide me and money in the paintin' Uh-huh, uh-huh, so feel me when I bring it Singin' loud, I'm from the Lou And I'm proud, run a mile for the cause I'm righteous above the law, playin' my styles raw I'm born to mack like Ty Shaw Forget the fame and the glamour Give me these with a rubber hammer My grammar, B's, Ebonics Gin, tonic, and chronic, *** bionic It's ironic, slammin' niggas like Onyx Lunatics to the day I died I run more game than the Bulls and Sonics I'm goin' down, down, baby On the street in the rain I'm a street sweeper, baby Got ready to let it go You should be lookin' up, listen to it now Light it up and take a plug, pass it to me now I'm goin' down, down, baby On the street in the rain I'm a street sweeper, baby Got ready to let it go You should be lookin' up, listen to it now Light it up and take a plug, pass it to me now Wild niggas, loud niggas Okay, corral niggas, foul niggas Runnin' the club and bussin' the crowd, nigga How, nigga, ask me again And it's goin' down, nigga Now, nigga, come to the surface And watch me clown, nigga Pound niggas, what you be givin' When I'm around, nigga Frown niggas, talkin' that *** When I leave the town, nigga Say now, can you hoes come out to play now Hey, I'm ready to cut you up any day now Play by my rules, boo, and you gon' stay high May I answer your third question like, Hey, I say hi to my niggas left in the slime I'm from St. Louis to Memphis From Texas back up to Indiana Chi-Town, KC, Motown to Alabama L.A., New York, Yankee, Niggas Town Hotline, Louisiana, all my niggas with country grime I'm smokin' blunts in Savannah I blow 30 mil like I'm Hammer Goin' down, down, baby Yo, street in the rain I'm a street sweeper, baby Cock ready to let it go Shimmy, shimmy, come on, listen to it now Light it up and take a puff, bless it to me now Goin' down, down, baby Yo, street in the rain I'm a street sweeper, baby Cock ready to let it go Shimmy, shimmy, come on, listen to it now Light it up and take a puff, bless it to me now Some show these guys how to make these millions So you niggas quit actin' silly, mon Quit quittin' and billin', mon Talkin' really, not needin', mon Those I kick up freely, mon Especially on Remy, mon Keys to my bingo, mon Holler at Beanie, mon See me, mon Chief been rollin' deeper than any, mon Do Jenny's, mon Do you, city? Back up the king's line with nice niggas Shice niggas who snatch your life, niggas Trife niggas who produce and sell us, ain't be triced, niggas Ice niggas are overclosed to never sober From broke to havin' brokers My price range is lower Now I'm knockin' like you're overdone Let me in, now Bill Gates, Donald Trump Let me in, now Spin, now I got money to lend my friends Now we in, now Kenny Benz, Kenwood, and Tears Now I win, now Fuckin' lesbian trees, now Sin, now Through the pen, I make my ears, now I'm goin' down, down, baby On the street and I'm waitin' I'm a street sweeper, baby Cocked, ready to let it go ***, ***, *** Listen to it now Light it up and take a puff, bless it to me now I'm goin' down, down, baby On the street and I'm waitin' I'm a street sweeper, baby Cocked, ready to let it go ***, ***, *** Listen to it now Light it up and take a puff, bless it to me now *

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