Stl Lyrics

Stl lyrics

(Nelly talking)
Check, check, check, yo, we here M-I-S-S-O-U-R-I
(The best
out there dirty)
For sure, we gon' hold that down for St. Louis no
doubt
My nigga Kyjuan gon' kick this shit out right here,
we the
Lunatics, no doubt
We gon'...., they wildin, they don't
know

(Kyjuan)
Ay yo
St. Louis is small but we still do it
all
We hit the mall, we drink it all, we always gon' smoke it all
Get
hit, we shake it off, at the club yellin "take it off"
My success is takin
off, I'm always workin, never takin off
I done that, did that, who her? I
dont hit that
Cats be trippin off them rats, I ain't really with
that
Makes me wanna sit back, I relax and think back
To when I used to
click-clack, makes me angry when I flash back
Mo, you should get back, I
mean this, hang with the meanest
Remain the cleanest, always smoke the
seedless greenest
You've seen this like reruns, pop-a-lock like
reruns
St. Louis where we from, you ain't never heard a weak
one

(Ali)
You got to stand up and get it together, roll with the
punches, whatever
Get in our way, destroy ya, make you wish you had never,
ever
Fucked with the real crazy, pyscho sick ??? lady
Sunnin so nut and
shady, kid pass me the three-eighty
By my sack, cock and load it, this world
I'm a rock and roll it
My business, you shouldn't a told it, to end I'm a
forty-four
They switch guns and they go for show it, your pupils is
dialating
This rap is so beautiful watch The Source give it higher
ratings
The 'tics j-just can't be faded, to nothin that's star
related
More than just duplicated, Kenjuana's to celebrated
Got damnit we
finally made it, haters they gotta hate it
Bought my house off and finally
paid it, often intoxicated
Just call me the Don-dotta, original rider,
rider
Your mama just gotta, gotta, take her home and here "splatter,
splatter"
Splatter, splatter, I'm from St. Louuuuuuuiiiiiie

(Chorus -
St. Lunatics) 2x
S-T-L is where we stay, in the middle, no coast
Lyrics
boastin with flight, what up hoe, I'm just your neighbor, what up
St. Louis'
finest, keep a cover like Linus
Stop your ass up like sinus, congest ya 'til
you learn your lesson, we blessin

(Murphy Lee)
Now you can find
Murphy in a Jag, on a commercial
When at home in St. Louis, yo I's a
*walkin* like Herschell
I be like (oh, oh, oh)
Wit' a pocket full of bus
tickets, lookin at booties thinkin I must hit it
(EI!)
Why must I live
like that, what you expect?
Young dude done paid bills with them advancement
checks
Honeys screamin they want more than sex, I'm like "why me?"
???
take that Lex to like me
I be the young dude, Mr. drop a top a bubble Benny
whipper
(What else nigga?)
A weed head slash Henny sipper
No I'm not
ballin
I'm tryna' get it how I live and how I live is how I get that
shit
I'm like nine-nine-nine-na-nine-nine-na-nine short of a mil
ticket!
(Chachi'll take it) and say that Bill did it
But I'm a be real
for real and deal wit' it
And get mine in the summertime like Will
did

(Nelly)
What you thought I was gonna do, bitch and scream, fuck
my dreams?
Walk off the team like Rodman?
Move the scene, nigga what you
mean, not now playa I'm swabbin
I put four silver dollars up on a white
castle out in Cochran
Get them things out and cock 'em, anything bubble I'm
poppin
Anything stumble, I'm droppin, whatever you rollin, I'm toppin
And
it's fully loaded, I'm coppin, wheww
No more slang rocks, I rock rocks, you
duck cops, I cop drops
You buy cock, I buy stock, touch mine, you are
not
I'm Rocafella with *hard knocks*, dome shots 'til I get popped
Used
to ball on the blacktop now I balls on hardwood
With enough finance
stability to finance a small hood
Call it Nellyville nigga, and guess who
the mayor
My whole towns chronic'd out so we drug awurr
I'm playin truth
or dare with dime pieces, and they nieces
Showin me there's more than one
way that they can eat a Reeses
Can I repeat this, man, you niggas need to
see this

(Chorus)