Nelly, Stephen Marley - River Don't Runn lyrics

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Yeah! yeah, yeah!
Yeah, right down, right down
Light on, heh, right down

They say - walk down the river
Cause the river don't run (yeah)
Same thing make you laugh
Make you cryyyyyyyyyyyy
(That's why what goes around comes around
My son) they say - walk down the river
Cause the river don't run (River don't run)
Same thing make you laugh
Make you cryyyyyyyyyyyy - c'mon!
Plus I got the rocks
Them yellow diamonds and that oh oh ohh
Bling!

C'mon! yeah, yeah, yeah
And I got two twin Cutlasses interior gatored
I call 'em Now and Later's
Cause they candy flavored you see
I drive one now and drive the other one later
Shit it's the new Fresh Prince and
All I'm missin is Jada (hey)
I got a hard drive, all I'm missin is data
Please give my number to your sister
I been missin a dater
I hate to hate a hater
In fact I hate to hate
Hatin is hatin, you should never hate
Congratulate look hurr
My attitude is sensed that you
May never know my mind
I know just what I'm thinkin if
I don't want you inside
Yeah, inside my men tal
I know you meant well
I'm out of time and out
Of training days like Denzel
Never the gangsta type
More like a hustler - mayne
I fuck them ones up out
Them Playboy books and Hustler, man
+Honeys+ and +Black Tails+
(uhh) The King magazines (yeah)
The Maxim or the Eye Candy, Jet Beauty Queens

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'mma spit it 'til I really
Can't spit it no mo' (yeah)
Nothin changed, cell phone still 3-1-4
Nah the derrty ain't moved to near East
West coast
I'm a "Midwest Swanger" cause they
Love me the most (hey)
Some like me humble, others like me to boast
Please, my whole life is
Alphabets and numbers
I take a G4, land to that H2 Hummer
Leave at 7: 45 in LA for the summer
I got the World Wide sale to check the E mail
Plus 401 (k) plan in ATL
Got eight females, I see 'em all from 8 to 12
The only playa who can ball without his ACL
(c'mon)
Who may not be original but still a don dada
(yeah) i'm gon' take this beat and flip it
I'm gon' make it hotter (yeah)
You go 'head and take your plane
And I'm gon' take the chopper
I'm tired of niggas frontin like
They top gun shottas (hey)

Not come runnin ovah! Jah-Jah shine his light
(JAH)
Blessed is the day! Sacred is the night
(yeah) wrong wishers beware
(watch it) now that I am here
Hey, lordy lordy lordy lordy Lord
Lordy lordy lordy lordy Lord

Shoot, they thought a derrty wouldn't
Make it this far (far)
Now I'm supportin my family
They likin who I are (are)
Schoolboy a hard worker
They consider him a star
I guess that's why they look at
Us as if we from Mars
Singin-a-ling! I deal with bars
Like a weight trainer (trainer)
Hustlin got me bigger like weight gainer
(gainer)
Always remain a, St louis entertainer
My women love me later
How could a hater blame her?
Shoot, I'm just that dude that
Kick bars for a livin
Get rich and trick, collect cars for a livin
Houses on hills, with Great Lakes in the back
Bowlin' alleys in basements
Bed's bigger than Shaq's
Damn, look at the leather in
That old school 'Llac they be doo doo green
I wonder who would do that
The original rude dude, considered too cool
Probably know me from touchin
Yo' booty at school bling!