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One of them is fat and
one is black and proud
Third one's drunk and
fourth one and slid
one of them is shy
last one is young and
homegrown battle tested you gonna love guys
brought the hood on them
the best story told yet bonded against all
no tearin them apart
swore (?) till death do in
in reincarnation they would do it again

[Ron
Who would ever thought six strands
would lock together locked
rockin leathery wood told you chicken and cris go
with some watermelon sellin coast to coast
across the seas gave everything we
our tears our sweat our blood,

I am we are
we are I am
say
We are on a

Now throw hands to the sky
turn up the music ride
we representin
we are on a

we are I am
I am we are
Hey, its Nappy Day!
we are on a

Now throw hands to the sky
bounce to the we ride
we represintin
We are on a

[B. (R. Prophit)]
Now we stronger than wood, playa (we than leather)
Us yeaga's hustle together (uh uh not for the cheddar)
Look here we trustin other (Sayin "um you fuck with my brother?)
you gotta the reprocutions we come from the gutter
(white kangol white six stripped suit with the matching)
boots from the ostrich blowin smoke out the nostrals
(havin trouble student loans we struggle for too long)
but now we can on put that on my tombstone
(we are because I am hard to understand it)
far from a shootin star (rather on my planet)
respect (demanded)
to us was hand
(play it as as you can and say just how we played it)

[R.
Bring out your and just treat em
cotton candy freedom
raised by (?) and em
as Shirly Temple singin
Clown on the
Spin on the wheel
Its magic floatin, smokin, up a call from Fish Scales

[Fish
Man, we liven
playas and real estates
weapons we put
we out with nappy days

[R.
Sparklers light up the dark fireworks in the

[Fish
Shrimp ala car red wine holly
Like comin home
Watchin the war is gone
raining confetti
singing out the nappy
get rid of
em away with melodies
irish to
to the lebonese

[Skinny
As I jot down in my note pad some day important to me
the of my son the day I signed my first recording agreement
it was sorta my soul to the devil
and I was allowing him to it
but the true essence of this art form be confined to temptation and evil
lots of folks on the grind to this bullshit and my real stuck around
so this a tribute a celebration
I am because we all down
Shit, I am gonna keep it Nappy 365 and 7 days a
we fortunate to it out that trap because the forest roots they runnin deep

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