NELLY - Summer In The City lyrics
rate me[chorus: repeat 2x]<br>I am the king of the city, top down windows<br>I'm puffin like diddy<br>Ridin cause the haters face mad, team gritty<br>Honk your horn twice if your missies lookin pretty<br><br>[nelly]<br>Well if you run wit your niggas, then I walk with my killas<br>Mo you will never have woman, yeah as long as I'm the dealer<br>What you feelin (uh) you sure you want some<br>Brought my slums, cats play like rums<br>Money in large sums, navigators and guns<br>Baby mamas wit sons<br>Ain't afraid to let you have it<br>If you trip with their loved ones (you tripled your fare)<br>What I hear most is no, no<br>You best get on your mark, get set, go, go<br>Like jagged edge ieave ya more def than so so<br>Type of person continue short sit in the front row<br>Get your hands out my pocket<br>You don't want just blow, blow<br>The only bird I get wit more is the doe-doe<br>They be like oh, oh<br>It's what they screamin from the back<br>Hey timber, is when I hit 'em wit the axe<br>Put ya gun away<br>And you might live to see another day<br>Come in head, run and done, bustin like andele<br><br>[chorus] - 2x<br><br>Asked around you got a range<br>(boy I been had wheels)<br>Aiyyo you think you gotta little change<br>(yeah my dirties love me truly)<br>I remember you use to shoot that thang<br>(ya never knew me)<br>Ya used to claim gangs (uh-huh)<br><br>[keyuan]<br>Yo, when I rock vokal it's either timb's or nikes<br>When I step in my prada i'ma rock the ice<br>When the 'tics do a show i'ma rock the mic<br>Born in new jack city like wesley snipes<br>Drive a ss m.c with racing stripes<br>Runinn two p's of l.g, flip it twice<br>Hang round with cats who bust and they don't think twice<br>Nothing but dome shots no coming back twice<br>All I knew was hustling and rolling the dice<br>Scraping up dimes for whole-orders of china men rice<br>Now I sacrificed my life for publishing rights<br>Hoping everything gonna be aight<br><br>[murphy lee]<br>St. lunatics at the superbowl<br>Top row gettin super blowed<br>Rams on the 24 second down two to go<br>Now we in the louis tho<br>It's two below hundred degrees<br>I'm drivin about 103<br>With a s.t.l hat on<br>Top down holdin a blunt<br>You know I'm smokin wit the windows up<br>I be the young dude<br>Chief into kung-fu, with sun-do<br>Come through, beenie man you don't really want to<br>How come you, think you can<br>I'm from the city where the muddy mississippi might<br>Sink you man<br>I'm getting brains in the range<br>With the brains blown out<br>With tv's, the wood grain and them thangs rolled out<br><br>[chorus] - 2x<br><br>[big lee (ali)]<br>It's like a hot day in july<br>Just bangin when I fool guys<br>It's the credible, edible, federal when I'm high<br>On the hills on the lane<br>64 chevy the brains<br>Blown, gone, spread foam, wood, and chrome<br>How you doin mama my name is lee<br>I be the fabulous m.c you heard of<br>St. lunatics word up<br>I'm like ok, all the sun out<br>Ice down but I still pull a gun out<br>Feel that, bow down<br>It's real rap, verbally peelin cats off da map<br>Turf shake 16 bars of earthquake<br>If I do the whole song boom {*booming sound*} it's vietnam<br>You see it wrong, so i'ma gone leave you alone<br>Put my mind back on, who i'ma bone and take home<br>Got mine, get cha own - grab a cell call big tone<br>Need some air max cuz dem boys bobbin like stone, and a...<br><br>[chorus] - 2x<br><br>[cedric the entertainer]<br>Ya ready for this, it's ced let-me-entertain-ya<br>Wassup, representing on wax<br>Talkin on record like p-diddy<br>I'm just here hollaring for the kings of comedy<br>You know too sharp steve harvey, bernie b. mac<br>Keepin it on the d.l hugley<br><br>[chorus till end]
