Nelly - St. Louie lyrics
[Nelly - St. Louie lyrics]
You can find me in St louie
Where the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell yay
Others just smoke and fuck all day
You can find me in St louie
Where the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell yay
Others just smoke and fuck all day
I'm from the home of Red Fox
Ced the Entertainer
Jettin' off with Brian Cox, I'll see ya later
Maybe not 'cause I got somethin' hot
In the Navigator, waitin' in the parkin' lot
A Bad Boy, on a Ryde Ruff-er than The LOX
I keep 'em both cocked, Nina and 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
Or Chesterfield rollin' down Hanley Hills
In a black Sedan Deville
I used to love it when they
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 and helicopta, uh
You can find me in St louie
Where the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell yay
Others just smoke and fuck all day
You can find me in St louie
Where the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell yay
Others just smoke and fuck all day
Sunday mornin', crack of dawn and I'm yawnin'
Natural Bridge and Kingshighway is
Where I'm goin'
Wake up man and 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
And Leezy gettin' swoll
Grabbin the Optimo, sharpin' up my flow
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 and
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 gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell yay
Others just smoke and fuck all day
You can find me in St louie
Where the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell yay
Others just smoke and fuck all day
Now in the middle we keep it crunk and jiggy
Love 'Pac and Biggie
The way that you love your sticky
Call Louie he have you pissy
Mix with hen and crissy bumpin Tim and Missy
With Slim that used to diss me
In the red Expedition that's okay though
She can ride just for the day though
Can't even be a house guest like Kato
I'm a dog, I said it woof, woof
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 here chirpin', may I'm toastin' ya
Thanksgiving round these parts yo
We roastin' ya and when the heat come down
Get ghostin' ya (god bless us)
Loax with us, just how he folks 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
And us
You can find me in St louie
Where the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell yay
Others just smoke and fuck all day
You can find me in St louie
Where the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell yay
Others just smoke and fuck all day
What they know 'bout the Lou, huh?
What they know 'bout the arch?
They know the fun, Sunday night
(DJ Charlie Chain)
Poppin' that like that there, huh? Get up
Sendin' shots out to London Kisah, ah ha
The Arch
You can find me in St louie (Ah ha ha)
White Castle's live, my nigga (voodoo)
Club Casino with the DJ 618
(Toss in, toss in)
Some got jobs and some sell yay (Ah ha ha)
My nigga JHardy
(The Ender, though) playin' for the Wizards
(What them niggas know about runnin' the
Game?) Get this shit on
Larry (We ain't shit) playin' with The Answer (Nigga say)
(Makin' basketball go outta milk
Crates) Ced the Entertainer
(What you know about that? Huh?) Takin'
A shot out right there, my nigga
Huh? Ain't nobody hoopin' on them like that
Nah what they know about that? What
They know about that life?
You can have all the
We have all the chicken fried rice
Where the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell yay
Others just smoke and fuck all day
You can find me in St louie
Where the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell yay
Others just smoke and fuck all day
I'm from the home of Red Fox
Ced the Entertainer
Jettin' off with Brian Cox, I'll see ya later
Maybe not 'cause I got somethin' hot
In the Navigator, waitin' in the parkin' lot
A Bad Boy, on a Ryde Ruff-er than The LOX
I keep 'em both cocked, Nina and 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
Or Chesterfield rollin' down Hanley Hills
In a black Sedan Deville
I used to love it when they
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 and helicopta, uh
You can find me in St louie
Where the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell yay
Others just smoke and fuck all day
You can find me in St louie
Where the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell yay
Others just smoke and fuck all day
Sunday mornin', crack of dawn and I'm yawnin'
Natural Bridge and Kingshighway is
Where I'm goin'
Wake up man and 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
And Leezy gettin' swoll
Grabbin the Optimo, sharpin' up my flow
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 and
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 gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell yay
Others just smoke and fuck all day
You can find me in St louie
Where the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell yay
Others just smoke and fuck all day
Now in the middle we keep it crunk and jiggy
Love 'Pac and Biggie
The way that you love your sticky
Call Louie he have you pissy
Mix with hen and crissy bumpin Tim and Missy
With Slim that used to diss me
In the red Expedition that's okay though
She can ride just for the day though
Can't even be a house guest like Kato
I'm a dog, I said it woof, woof
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 here chirpin', may I'm toastin' ya
Thanksgiving round these parts yo
We roastin' ya and when the heat come down
Get ghostin' ya (god bless us)
Loax with us, just how he folks 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
And us
You can find me in St louie
Where the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell yay
Others just smoke and fuck all day
You can find me in St louie
Where the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell yay
Others just smoke and fuck all day
What they know 'bout the Lou, huh?
What they know 'bout the arch?
They know the fun, Sunday night
(DJ Charlie Chain)
Poppin' that like that there, huh? Get up
Sendin' shots out to London Kisah, ah ha
The Arch
You can find me in St louie (Ah ha ha)
White Castle's live, my nigga (voodoo)
Club Casino with the DJ 618
(Toss in, toss in)
Some got jobs and some sell yay (Ah ha ha)
My nigga JHardy
(The Ender, though) playin' for the Wizards
(What them niggas know about runnin' the
Game?) Get this shit on
Larry (We ain't shit) playin' with The Answer (Nigga say)
(Makin' basketball go outta milk
Crates) Ced the Entertainer
(What you know about that? Huh?) Takin'
A shot out right there, my nigga
Huh? Ain't nobody hoopin' on them like that
Nah what they know about that? What
They know about that life?
You can have all the
We have all the chicken fried rice
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