Yes sir Nappy I gotta go Aww
I find myself up in the sky again, So sincere, my dear, when I I cry within It's lonesome here, painted oh so clear the slums, nappy through most of the year (Nappy roots!) Shouts out to aliyah, live the life and career On my I gotcha picture, God pray witcha It's all on us, boys in God we trust Regardless what, this ya boy R. prophit
head and all, is the life for me Grab my yea and we trees is the life God chose for me, chose for me Nappy head and all, is the for me Grab my yea and we trees This is the life God for me, chose for me, chose for me
I love my apple corn home, gave my brush away Went from headed to all-dreaded, to just enough to braid It be my lucky day, nappy shirted up the shades Think I'm frontin', I'm cuttin' with my trucks and blades
Let that man speak, step up grab all my Greet you with my balls and my word in handshake You damn straight, you worthless queer, price this Awake, to a plate of a homemade to picture myself at the NFL draft I just remove the lens cap But I still kept my and my chinstrap I dread it all for a hat Big body hog, new rag-top, black
Being average is okay, different is alright Long as you stay in your Then you know you keepin' it real with And nappy right there
head 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 Grab my yea and we trees This is the God chose for me, chose for me, chose for me
I'm in the '81 'lac Seville, but got Limo tint, but see we ridin' it like it's a Clamp somethin' a pimp (Puff like a pimp) I'm cuttin' corners most players won't Skinny slum type, bottom dollar that's fa sure Nappy gonna be alright, through ups and downs and and fer' What the hell ya talkin' 'bout? How much it cost to and ball We did it on a budget, rep the country till we
we in enter this biz (Nappy!) My love is in the slums and the people near They love me dang, do for me dang a livin' outta whattchu call ugly dang With left to lose, we get it in But nappy roots paid 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 and all, is the life for me my yea and we blowin' trees This is the life God for me, chose for me, chose for me