Nelly, The Teamsters (UK) - Never Let ’Em C U Sweat lyrics

Yeah, gangsta what, that gangsta
Yeah, that gangsta lunatics, EI

I was forced to live in a crazy life
Y'all niggas don't understand what
A day be like
Got a son, no, my Pop's didn't raise me right
When Hennedy don't pay me right
No baby wipes
Grip the 3-80 tight Mercedes-like
On a shady night, y'all niggas is ladylike
Roll with niggas that'll watch your arm
Run in your crib pop your mom
Like 'bitch where the stocks and bonds?'
In the studio a thug wanna lock your calm
Tell a nigga I'm like flex I drop the bomb
You come to war with a switchblade, get laid
Nigga I'ma spit the gauge at your rib cage
We thugged out, y'all niggas is bitch made
You pick Jay they North white the shit grade
Your customers mad ready to
Let the clips spray
Out of a week I stay in a lab for 6 days

I brought my Right Guard in
Case my shot ain't handy
Speed Stick, me and mine
If I turn it up a Degree
The Secret is still kept
Never Let ’Em C U Sweat

I'm second to none nigga
Yo this is lead in my gun
Pull this trigger shit off the window
Through the head of your son
I've been runnin' like 20 miles
I ain't sweatin' for fun
Yo it's hard to be a team
When the second is one 'Cause I follow very
Wanna wife like Halle Berry
Yeah I ain't tryna be
Locked up under consolitary
How you gon' stop a nigga unstoppable?
How you gon' pop a nigga that pop for you?
Hushed out in the drop top, aqua blue
Get the bitch screamin', "please, please
Not my boo" my revolver shook like I
Deal with smart crook you know the name
Switch up the game like Garth Brooks
Like ten cars from Tahoe's to Windstars
I been hard through hell better sing God
Diminish, I'm a bulldog, breathing British
You ain't psycho 'cause you're nice
It is all about your image

I brought my Right Guard in
Case my shot ain't handy
Speed Stick, me and mine
If I turn it up a Degree
The Secret is still kept
Never Let ’Em C U Sweat

What, sitting on the bricks of
The river front in Cutlasses
Check the ashtray that hold the blunts
We hustling
I do the push ups and the sit ups nigga
Get muscular
Just in case you let your lips slip up
I'm bustin' ya
Never let em see you sweat, yeah
That's my motto catch 'em in the club get
Wrecked with the bottle
The silence all behind his neck
The others follow
Show them you ain't bullshittin'
And you ain't hollow
I saw you talkin' to that chick up over there
I heard you ask her why she
Is on my dick, yeah, yeah
I heard it all before you dig
Next thing you tellin' me Nelly
I put that on my fuckin' kid
What you think this is?
I'm the reason they invented
The whole navigational system
So niggas can't find them
Trucks and they women when I'm with 'em
Like I catch 'em in linen and then I
Flip 'em and run up in 'em
Send her back to him and go to
His house and blow him with her

I brought my Right Guard in
Case my shot ain't handy
Speed Stick, me and mine
If I turn it up a Degree
The Secret is still kept
Never Let ’Em C U Sweat

Never Let ’Em C U Sweat
Never Let ’Em C U Sweat never Let ’Em
Never Let ’Em to play this shit out nigga
How nigga