Тексты песен «Nappy Roots»

It was a ho-down... Another ho-down... It was a ho-down... Another ho-down... [Skinny DeVille] Walked into the club and farted Damn! Look at shawty - off in the cut actin naughty Eye contact, made sure that she saw me...

It was a ho-down... Another ho-down... It was a ho-down... Another ho-down... [Skinny DeVille] Walked into the club and farted Damn! Look at shawty - off in the cut actin naughty Eye contact, made sure that she saw me...

Got a cheese sandwich on the hunnid spoke Pork rinds and a soda pop I told a cop I'd beat it, lost At 3 a.m., they told up "stop" We got it real real, to the top A G like 30 feet away from the county line The weed...

Got a cheese sandwich on the hunnid spoke Pork rinds and a soda pop I told a cop I'd beat it, lost At 3 a.m., they told up "stop" We got it real real, to the top A G like 30 feet away from the county line The weed...

(Little boy): Hey this is nappy roots from kentucky ..... hey yah lets show them what we are made of hit...

[Chorus: Skinny] Trunk funk and the Cadillac thump, really loud Puff skunk in the back of the junk, get really live Trunk funk and the Cadillac thump, really loud Puff skunk in the back of the junk, get really live...

"Know Bout Me" (feat. A. Leon Craft) [Intro] Chops on the track Yeahhh [Verse 1 - A. Leon Craft] A. Leon Craft, South Pole cold (Cold) Up my damn flow, like a lit gas stove (Stove) Tk-tk-tk-tk-tk-tk-foohh (Foohh)...

*Cars revving* [Chorus 4x - Nappy Roots] (Yes) Oh yes it's them Lac Dogs, Caddy Hogs and D.T.S.'s Skinny talkin bout that wood with that custom leather, bangin down I-65 (Oh yes) It's them Lac Dogs, Caddy Hogs and...

(Yes) Oh yes it's them, Lac Dogs, Caddy Hogs and D.T.S.'s (Oh yes) It's them, Lac Dogs, Caddy Hogs and D.T.S.'s (Yes) Oh yes it's them, Lac Dogs, Caddy Hogs and D.T.S.'s (Oh yes) It's them, Lac Dogs, Caddy Hogs and...

I like that, Saadiq you a fool man Come out to the west coast more often Aww it sounds good, ooh What was you talkin' about? Yeah I got to leave here this mornin' I got to go to work, I got to go to work 'Cause I got a...

Aye man, I wonder what's gon' happen The minute my cash get dropped You ever thought about that Skinny? Nope? Shit, what about you Scales, mayne? I'm, I'm unsure mayne I got a lotta, lotta question that need to be...

[talking] Aye man, I wonder what's gon' happen the minute my cash get dropped You ever thought about that Skinny? Nope? Shit what about you Scales mayne? I'm-I'm unsure mayne I got alotta, lotta question that need to be...

[Intro - Big V] Music, music, music (the blowin of the wind) If you ever think about it you walk in the rhythm (The flap of a bird's wings, calms the savage beast) Your whole life is a beat (the cries of a baby)...

Music, music, music The blowin' of the wind If you ever think about it you walk in the rhythm The flap of a bird's wings, calms the savage beast Your whole life is a beat The cries of a baby Soothes, the baby sleeps The...

[Intro] Uhh, that's right Uhh, know what it is [Verse 1] I remember mixtape exclusive, no name producers You wasn't hot til' you sold by all boosters Run up in the chicken coop, corner the rooster We used to call that...

Yeah you done, you know what im sayin'? we fixing to eat ya dig? And mama's in there foolin with that sweet potato pie - But I told her she need to hold off cause this boy want watermelon Chicken and grits, but they...

[SKINNY DEVILLE] feelin easy like its sunday morning steak and eggs hey livin off some big rims lookin like some blades play her like a pimp type a nigga aint me with the tint the 35 percent so ya cant see fish scales...

[Big V] One of them is fat and loud second one is black and proud Third one's drunk and wild fourth one slip and slid one of them is just shy last one is young and wise homegrown battle tested you gonna love these guys...

Yooooo I said yooooo For all them industry haters that said we couldn't do it This for my country thug street yeagas You know we gon' Smoke good, drink good, eat good, Fleetwood Nickel bag of funk'll make a country...

No Static, no static, got an automatic No Static, no no static, no static, no static Too much of anything makes you an addict Take a nigga back to tobacco road I'd give my old soul what it's asking fo I'm trying to...