Country Grammar (Hot Shit) Karaoke - Nelly

This title is a cover of Country Grammar as made famous by Nelly

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With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

In the same key as the original: Dm

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Release date: 2000
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, Pop, In English
Composer: Jason Epperson
Original songwriter: Nelly

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Lyrics Country Grammar

Hot shit, mmh
I'm goin' down down baby yo' street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa, what?
Listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now
I'm goin' down down baby yo' street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa, what?
Listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now
Well you can find me in Saint Louis rollin' on dubs
Smokin' on dubs in clubs blowin' up like cocoa puffs
Sippin' Bud, gettin' perved and getting dubbed
Daps and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugs
And it's all because 'ccumulated enough scratch
Just to navigate it wood decorated on chrome
And it's candy painted, fans fainted while I'm entertainin'
Wild ain't it?
How me and money end up
Hannibal Lector
So feel me when I bring it sing it loud, whoa
I'm from the Lou and I'm proud run a mile, for the 'cos
I'm righteous above the law
Playa my style's raw
I'm born to Mack like Todd Shaw
Forget the fame and the glamour
Give me D's wit a rubber hammer
My grammar be's ebonics gin tonic and chronic
Fuck bionic it's ironic slammin' niggaz like Onyx
Lunatics 'till the day I die
I run more game than the Bulls and sonics
I'm goin' down down baby yo' street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa, what?
Listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now
I'm goin' down down baby yo' street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa, what?
Listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now
Boys can't be wild niggaz?
Loud niggaz, okay Corral niggaz
Foul niggaz, run in the club and bust in the crowd nigga
How nigga? Ask me again it's goin' down nigga
Now nigga, come to the circus and watch me clown nigga
Pound nigga, what you be givin' when I'm around nigga
Frown nigga, talkin' that shit when I leave the town nigga
Say now, can you hoes come out to play now
Hey I'm ready to cut you up any day now
Play by, my rules Boo and you gon' stay high
May I, answer yo'
Third question like AI
Say hi, to my niggaz left in the slamma from
Saint Louis to Memphis from
Texas back up to Indiana
Chi-Town, K.C motown to Alabama
L.A, New York Yankee niggaz to Hotlanta
Louisiana, all my niggaz wit country Grammar smokin' blunts in Savannah blow thirty mill' like I'm hammer
I'm goin' down down baby yo' street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa, what?
Listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now
I'm goin' down down baby yo' street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa, what?
Listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now
To make these millions
So you niggaz quit actin' silly, mon
Kid quicker than billy, mon talkin' really and I need it mon
Flows I kick 'em freely mon especially off Remi, mon
Keys to my Beemer mon holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon, cheifin', rollin' deeper than any mon
Through Jennings mon through
U-city back up to Kingsland
Wit nice niggaz, sheist niggaz who snatch yo' life niggaz
Trife niggaz, who produce and sell the same beat twice, nigga
Ice niggaz, all over close to never sober
From broke to havin' brokers my price Range is Rover
Now I'm knockin' like Jehovah let me in now
Bill Gates, Donald Trump let me in now
Spin now, I got money to lend my friends now
We in now, candy Benz
Kenwood and ten's now
I win now, wooh fuckin' lesbian twins now
Seein' now through the pen I make my ends
I'm goin' down down baby yo' street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa, what?
Listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now
I'm goin' down down baby yo' street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa, what?
Listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now

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