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Mmmmm you an find me in St. Louie Where tha gun play rang 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, Ced the Entertainer Jettin off with Brian Cox, I'll see ya later Maybe not cuz got somethin hot In the Navigata, waitin in the parkin lot A Bad Boy, and I Ryde Ruff-er than The LOX I keep 'em both cocked, need her ass to bring it Now tell me boss have ya seen her Have you seen her, nine millimeter Makin niggas believa Hop out the two seater, now Vokal wife beater Levi's fresh from the cleaners Heavy starch wth the cuff Like fuck it leave it to beaver Catch me in the galleria, plaza, Chesterfield Rollin down holly hills In a black Sedan Deville I used to love they when hit me for a rocker Maybe a boppa, i kept it propa A non-stopa, aound the clocka Now its cool pul up the benz and helicopta Chorus Sunday mornin crack of dawn and I'm yawnin Natural bridge and kingshighway is where I'm goin Wake up man and start blowin Gotta get these juices flowin Now I'm gonna tell ya one more time For you cats that just ain't kowin Hey, you can find me in St.Louie And the whole me fedy and easy gettin slow Grabin the optmo, sharpin up my flow Practicin for my show Thats usually how it goes baby ready to roll, the chronic already rolled Swing through our valid sounds Knockin out of control Like a boom boom boom, who is it? It's Jackie Fros, the one who's gettin where he at And he told yo whos the boss I'm like a human hot sauce Thinkin I'll burn your thoughs Your informatin was false I'll show you just what it coss In the M I crooked letter crooked letter O U R I No one could do it better, Chorus Now in the middle we keep it crunk and jiggy Love Pac and Biggie The way that you love your sticky Call Louie yeah you pissy Mixed with hen and crissy Bumpin Tim and Missy With Slim he used to diss m In the red Expdishy Thats Okay though She can ride just for the day though Can't even be house guest like Kato I'm a dog I said it woof woof Now call me snoopy Wouldn't have me in a hooke Now you see me in a coupe In front of utopia, I'm hopin ya Come down here chippin, man I'm toastin ya Thanksgiving round these parts, yo we 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 told me this said I'm supposed to bust Don't be provokin us It ain't no joke in us Just the north south east west coastin us Chorus repeat until end (with talking in the backround)  More Nelly Song Lyrics
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