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Yes sir
Nappy
Well I go
Aww

I find myself up in the sky again,
So sincere, my dear, when I leave I cry
It's lonesome here, candy oh so clear
Represent the slums, nappy through of the year
(Nappy roots!)
Shouts out to aliyah, live the and very career
On my wall I gotcha picture, God pray
all on us, nappy boys in God we trust
Regardless what, this ya boy R. whassup?

Nappy and all, is the life for me
Grab my yea and we blowin'
This is the life God for me, chose for me
head and all, is the life for me
Grab my yea and we blowin'
This is the life God for me, chose for me, chose for me

I love my corn home, gave my favorite brush away
Went from bald headed to all-dreaded, to just enough to
It could be my day, nappy shirted up the shades
Think I'm frontin', I'm cuttin' somethin' with my trucks and

Let man speak, step up grab all my meat
Greet you my balls and my word in every handshake
You damn straight, you queer, price this landscape
Awake, to a of a homemade pancake
to picture myself at the NFL draft
I just remove the lens cap
But I still kept my mouthpiece and my
I dread it all for a hat
Big hog, new rag-top, pitch black

Being average is okay, being is alright
Long as you in your means
Then you know you keepin' it real yo'self
And nappy right there

Nappy and all, is the life for me
Grab my yea and we trees
This is the life God chose for me, for me
Nappy and all, is the life for me
my yea and we blowin' trees
This is the life God chose for me, chose for me, for me

I'm in the '81 'lac Seville, but got
Limo tint, but see we it like it's a Benz
Clamp somethin' a pimp
(Puff somethin' a pimp)
I'm cuttin' corners most won't attempt
Skinny slum type, betcha dollar that's fa sure
Nappy gonna be alright, through ups and downs and back and
What the hell ya talkin' 'bout? How much it cost to floss and
We did it on a budget, rep the country till we

Playa we in enter biz
(Nappy!)
My love is in the slums and the people that's
They love me dang, do for me dang
Make a outta whattchu call ugly dang
nothin' left to lose, we get it in
But nappy roots done the dues
Hustlin', backwards-ass nigga one here's for you
You in the way, get out the
We comin' through, with to prove
nan thing you can tell me 'fore observin' what we 'bout to do

Nappy head and all, is the for me
Grab my yea and we blowin'
This is the life God for me, chose for me
Nappy head and all, is the for me
Grab my yea and we blowin'
This is the life God chose for me, chose for me, for me