think gon' keep it live? It's Nappy bitch, what have to come Pay attention, learn your lesson, yup We them country folk with Caddy Hogs and D.T.S.'s, Lac Dogs What you think that Nappy
don't stop till I'm finished I'm pissy drunk, one shot might get me crunk Not to mention shorty rollin' up 50 blunts We got Nappy in this bitch Sticks
the office? I'm like, man, that's some real people Comin' from a small town And that's where I'm from And that's where reality That's Nappy Roots That
But it's when you do these things too much That you've become an addict, and must get back in touch... (Mmmkay) [uhh] (mmmkay) [uhh] (mmmkay) [c'mon] [Nappy
Yo, ha ha Nappy Roots Awnaw Awnaw, hell naw, boy Man, y'all done up and done it Awnaw, hell naw, boy Y'all done up and done it Awnaw, hell naw, boy
up and chop it when it's finished (We gon' drop it when it's finished) for some dollars and some pennies Like a dime relentless, Nappy niggaz all about
[Chorus: Scales (girl)] (La la la la la la la la la) Round and around the pole she goes (La la la la la la la la la) Round and around the pole she goes
gon' stick to the plan Swerve and lean on these suckers Makin' sure you city slickers understand That the dollars never made the man Plain as day they never did Nappy
' my part Church folks had a fish fry, mustard, hot sauce Light bread, and french fries, love for the big guy Hit the park, boys showin' off their hops Nappy Roots
Today ya'll We gonna use the subject matter We runnin' outta time (Let me say this one more time) I think we runnin outta time Cause the days are dark
'mon Nappy Love, lust, now say it, roots War, peace, c'mon Nappy Love, lust, now say it, roots War, peace, c'mon Nappy Love, lust, now say it, roots War
's fuckin' with that? What's fuckin' wit that? Every Chevy on dubs, what's fuckin' wit that? Jodi-Bodi, strip clubs, what's fuckin' wit that? Nappy Roots
That fool cool ain't a thang look how that Caddy roll On them 22 like Muddy the fuck and blow We forever reppin' 'Tucky and e'rythang below Skinny D, slum, Nappy
it up and chop it when it's finished We gon' drop it when it's finished, for some dollars and some pennies Like a dime relentless, nappy niggaz all about
{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 man? I'm I'm
like this C'mon c'mon nappy roots in thiswhoo Kentucky mud is the yeah so throw ya hands up high high Put 'em together like nappy roots in this whoo
, fly-in So sincere, my dear, when I leave I cry within It's lonesome here, candy painted oh so clear Represent the slums, nappy through most of the year (Nappy roots
We represent the slums, alright Let's get this motherfucker crunkin' from Kentucky to Baghdad Ya pops was always gone but that didn't make him a bad