| Yeah
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| Country boys, Nappy Roots
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| Lil' John, King of Crunk
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| Y’all know this was comin
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| Damn playa, here we go
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| Whatcha gonna do when we pull up in your city?
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| How ya gonna act when Nappy Roots in your city?
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| Whatcha gonna do when we pull up in your city?
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| How ya gonna act when Nappy Roots in your city?
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| Lean to the left and stomp with it, stomp with it (stomp)
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| To the right then stomp with it, stomp with it (stomp)
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| Back to the left and then stomp with it, stomp with it (stomp)
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| When you got it say yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
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| «Awnaw», hell naw, boy — here come another anthem
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| Done worked up a head of steam and ain’t lookin to slow down none
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| Say it til ya, til ya tell it the way we told the shit
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| Let go for what, little daddy? |
| We got control of this
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| Runners on you mark, get set, cause here we go with it
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| Walkin a muck, ya half dead? |
| We put our soul in it
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| Not gon' let go for no one and I’m fo' sho' of it
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| But I’m for certain hurtin, and still wantin more of it
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| I keep it slum when I fall and it all and pick up
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| Keys from grandma and it slaw and it set it up
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| Quick if you brawl nigga, talk business
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| Or we shut it down like the law, hit it all-black, all-tinted
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| From the top down to the rock bottom, now we in yo' town, street (?)
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| From the fist fights to the Glock shot, we known to clown
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| When the folk keep hollerin
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| Sheeit what y’all wanna do? |
| Our haters keep on cock-blockin, damn
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| Them niggas is off they rocker, prolly got 'em off they Gin and Vodka
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| What happened? |
| Brought them bottles in, that sum-bitch has started a stompin
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| And then from the left and to the right, that’s when they got to squabbin
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| Hog wild, Grand Mar' and chronic got them niggas scrappin often
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| But we gon' keep it Nappy, slaw and slum and crunk and jumpin
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| I think I got a Hpnotic, drunk got me singin bout it
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| +Back+ off in +Cali+ like Cool J, fresh on the scene with Sade
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| My nigga Big V said he seen a bitch and doubled back
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| I told him, «Nigga is you crazy, swear they at»
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| He said he seen one fine chick, hips thick and ass fat
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| I told him pass her like a Swisher, we can double that
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| She pulled up, she started yappin on how she loved the ass
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| I scratched my head cause I ain’t tryin to catch no drama back
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| We shakin off y’all haters, takin 'Land like the Raiders
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| All of our moves are major, Prophet sharp as a razor
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| Coast to coast, quick to toast, they know who we be
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| Seem like jealousy and envy has become a disease |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song What Cha Gonna Do? (The Anthem) , by - Nappy Roots. Song from the album Wooden Leather, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп