to Memphis, from Texas back up to Indiana, Chi-Town, K.C. Motown to Alabama, L-A, New York Yankee niggas to Hotlanta, Louisiana. All my niggas wit Country Grammar
if shorty wanna, rock, we rockin' to this And if shorty wanna, pop, we poppin' the Crist' Shorty wanna see the ice then I ice the wrist City talk, Nelly listen, Nelly
From St. Louis to Memphis, from Texas back up to Indiana Chi-Town, K.C., Motown to Alabama L.A., New York Yankee niggaz to Hotlanta 'Ouisiana, all my niggaz with country grammar
Uh-oh! If the head right, Nelly there every night Andele andele mami, E I E I Uh-oh! What's poppin' tonite? Andele andele mami, E I E I Uh-oh! If the head right, Nelly
slammer From St. Louis to Memphis, from Texas back up to Indiana Chi-Town, K.C., Motown to Alabama L-A, New York Yankee niggaz to Hotlanta Louisiana, all my niggaz with 'Country Grammar
Welcome ladies and gentlemen This is Mark Oh-Who-gives-a-fuck from '93 TV This is my co-host, Bob Buttafuoco, Bob say hi Hey hey guys, yeah yeah yeah
Yo, uhh, you didn't see this one comin', did you? From the N.O. to the S.T.L. Nelly-Nel and Lil' Wayne Now, on a scale of one to ten, I've been rated
to Alabama L-A, New York Yankee niggaz to Hotlanta 'ouisiana, all my niggaz wit "Country Grammar" Smokin blunts in Savannah Blow thirty mill' like I'm Hammer Chorus [Nelly
Aye yo ma, how you doin', it's ya son now And I picked up the mic and put the drugs down Now I'm tryin' to do some things that'll make you proud Instead
Chorus See now you could be a lady or a bitch now Still, Your thicky thicky thicky thick Lookin like a lolli-pop waitin for the lick girl Your thicky
Uhh, I falls through in a Hummer, Murphy, the Don, Lizzie, Keyuan With the best thunder than Sean John, you don't want none Partner, I got a rep for leavin
talkin' to that chick up over there I heard you ask her why she on my dick, yeah, yeah I heard it all before ya dig Next thing you tellin' me Nelly I
Mmm you can find me in St. Louie Where the gun play ring all day Some got jobs and some sell yea' Others just smoke and fuck all day You can find me
Hey this is no lie Me and my niggas gettin high Yo if you look up in the sky You might see us floating by Hey this is no lie Me and my niggas gettin
Uhh uh uh uhh Yeah, uhh, yo You wanna come go with me? My nigga, that ain't no problem My nigga, c'mon I said, you don't really wanna go, I can tell
Anything other than satisfaction gonna blow Heard the grapevine you lookin' for me couldn't be 'Cause if it was you would be bookin' from me Shook when you see Nelly
Right up in here, is the sweet spot Stay right up in here, and don't bend unda pre'sure Is that what it is? The cake will do Uhh, uhh, uhh, the cake
to Memphis From Texas back up to Indiana, Chi-Town K.C. Motown to Alabama L-A, New York Yankee niggaz to Hotlanta 'Ouisiana, all my niggaz wit "Country Grammar
