Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All The Way To St. Lou, artist - Chingy. Date of issue: 31.12.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
All The Way To St. Lou |
| Young rich and dangerous but not kris kross |
| Me I was just a running boy til I made it the boss |
| Got alot on my plate breakfast, lunch and dinner |
| Call me dear on heart killa yeah bitch i’m a winner |
| On my block it’s lil kids pulling pistol’s |
| In Iraq it’s innocent kids dying from missoles |
| That’s why i’m back and taking the title from those before me Matthew Broadway can never see the day i reach glory |
| I know parlitions is wishing that banner stop |
| But I’m ridin with bannana flow and hat cock 4 shots |
| To my cousin thats lock |
| come back soon tome rest in peace to my rilla roc |
| I’m a affilated hustler so keep ya talk to a minnium |
| Hate on me first class to ya grave i’m sending em Give me the rock and i’ma run it back |
| To all my young niggas out thurr stugglin i hope you make a jack |
| where you at. |
| Back one more again it’s Nate Dogg |
| One day I might stop but not now |
| My game to damn strong to be stopped |
| Got hoes every place that i stop |
| Got beef tell you what I’m gon do Call up David Banner and demoish ya crew |
| Man them laws looking for me man |
| Rob to Mississippi All The Way To St. Lou |
| Stressing bout to take 4 blunts to the head |
| Making a revoulution listening to dead prez |
| He say, She say i don’t curr what they said |
| Number 1 hustler said equpt with the bread |
| IRS tripping so fuck the FEDS |
| Taking shit to these devils cut off my legs |
| Lord don’t let em put me in my death bed |
| For my son, nieces and newphens life I plede |
| Sit drinking yak till my eyes get red |
| Pass me a clip I’m a magnum to the lead |
| I hope society will let my love spread |
| Cause my lil cousin steadily thugging before they go I’m dead. |
| we take no shit from No nigga that’s flossin |