歌名 | utha side |
歌手 | Nelly |
专辑 | Country Grammar |
歌词 | (chorus) I said you don´t really wanna go, I can tell But I´m gone take you anyway what the hell So come on get on in the ride And let me take you to the other side x2 I said inhale exhale I heard your clientele is doin well I see you boomin out the S-T-L Pushin a five hundred S-L I heard you even got a child now (look at that) A baby momma and a bow-wow My nigga know you need to calm down F-for County run up in your house But you don´t wanna hear that though, it´s too late Now the feds knocking at your door, you took the bait They got taps on your mobile phone They do surveillance all around your home Now ya pawnin´ everything ya own Calling on your partners for a loan No more slip and sliding on the chrome Your good days have come and gone I tried to tell you (chorus) Now baby girl what´s your name? And tell me what´s your claim to fame Oh I can tell you do your thing Just by checking out your diamond ring I see you at the mall every day Buying shanelle, fendi, Donna K Plus I heard they took your job away And got ya kids´ shit on lay away You got a 4-5 Infinity (You livin´ large) Like your last name was Kennedy or El´ DeBarge Oh I just can´t believe, that you made that money righteously The kids asking what they mommy do And why she lock us in the bedroom I think mommy getting paid to screw Cause every night it´s a different dude I tried to tell (chorus) Little man how old are you (you can tell me) And what you doing skipping school I see you running with your lil´ crew Out there fighting over red and blue So now you wanna claim gangs Even heard you bought a (?) that ain´t it You started out with chronic on the grain Now you´re smoking amphetamines I ain´t trying to sway your dreams Just trying to show you, that´s it´s other ways to make cream (Take it from me) Just go to school and make something of Your young life and watch it blow up You ain´t gotta stop being cool Don´t even gotta stop flosin´ fancy jewels (and fast cars) Just keep it real with your game son And don´t forget were you came from I´m trying to tell ya (chorus x4 to a fade) |