Nelly
St. Louis lyrics
Songwriters: Epperson, Jason; Haynes, Cornell
You can find me in St. Louie
Where the gunplay ring all day
Some got jobs an' some sell yay
Others just smoke an' fuck all day
You can find me in St. Louie
Where the gunplay ring all day
Some got jobs an' some sell yay
Others just smoke an' fuck all day
I'm from the home of the Red Fox, Ced the Entertainer
Jettin' off with Brian Cox, I'll see ya later
Maybe not 'cuz I got somethin' hot in the Navigator
Waitin' in the parkin' lot
A Bad Boy, in a Ryde Ruff-er than The LOX
I keep 'em both cocked, Nina an' Sabrina
Now tell me boys have ya seen her, have you seen her?
Nine millimeter makin' niggas believers
Hop out the two seater in a Vokal wife beater
Levi's fresh from the cleaners
Heavy starch with the cuff Like fuck it, 'Leave It To Beaver'
Catch me in the Galleria, Plaza of Chesterfield
Rollin' down Hanley Hills in a black Sedan Deville
I used to love it when hit me for a rocker
Maybe a bopper, I kept it proper
A non-stopper, around the clock-a
Now it's cool to pull up the Benz an' helicopter
You can find me in St. Louie
Where the gunplay ring all day
Some got jobs an' some sell yay
Others just smoke an' fuck all day
You can find me in St. Louie
Where the gunplay ring all day
Some got jobs an' some sell yay
Others just smoke an' fuck all day
Sunday mornin, crack of dawn an' I'm yawnin'
Natural bridge an' Kings Highway is where I'm goin'
Wake up, man an' start blowin', gotta get those juices flowin'
Now I'm gonna tell ya one more time
For you cats that just ain't knowin'
Hey, you can find me in St. Louie
In the hole with me Fetty an' Leezy, gettin' swole
Grabbin' the Optimo, sharpin' up my flows
Practicin' for my shows, that's usually how it goes
We be ready to go, the chronic already rolled
Swingin' through O'Fallon Sounds, knockin' out of control
Like a boom, boom, boom, who is it? It's Jackie Frost
The one who's gettin' where he at
An' he showed you who was the boss
I'm like a human hot sauce, thinkin' I'll burn your thoughts
Your information was false, I'll show you just what it costs
In the M I, crooked letter, crooked letter, O U R I
No one could do it better, hey
You can find me in St. Louie
Where the gunplay ring all day
Some got jobs an' some sell yay
Others just smoke an' fuck all day
You can find me in St. Louie
Where the gunplay ring all day
Some got jobs an' some sell yay
Others just smoke an' fuck all day
Now in the middle, we keep it crunk an' jiggy
Love 'Pac an' Biggie, the way that you love your sticky
Call Louie he have you pissy, mix with Hen an' Crissy
Bumpin' Tim an' Missy with Slim, he used to diss me
In the red Expedishy
That's okay though, she can ride for the day though
Can't even be a house guest like Kato
I'm a dog, I said it, now call me Snoopy
Wouldn't have me in a hooptie, now you see me in a Coupie
In front of Utopia, I'm hopin' ya
Come down herd chippin', man, I'm toastin' ya
Thanksgiving 'round these parts, yo, we roastin' ya
An' when the heat come down, get to ghostin' ya
Locks with us, just how he jokes with us
My daddy told me that I'm supposed to bust
Don't be provokin' us, it ain't no joke in us
Just the North, South, East, West coast an' us
You can find me in St. Louie
Where the gunplay ring all day
Some got jobs an' some sell yay
Others just smoke an' fuck all day
You can find me in St. Louie
Where the gunplay ring all day
Some got jobs an' some sell yay
Others just smoke an' fuck all day
You can find me in St. Louie
Some got jobs an' some sell yay
St. Louis lyrics © Bmg Songs, Inc.; Jackie Frost Music
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