Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Whoa Nilly, artist - SonReal. Album song For the Town, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 14.04.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Black Box
Song language: English
Whoa Nilly |
| Uh, I woke up up on that Sunday Morning |
| Told 'em I’mma get 'er dude |
| I was writing while them people snoring |
| And I ain’t talking 'bout no interview |
| Boy, boy, I’m so left field |
| I got joy, joy in my heart still for this rap shit |
| I bend backwards, no backwoods, but I’m high still off my last tour |
| I got new fans that got new shirts that got signed still |
| Marty McFly of the future but my raps got that 99 feel |
| I was ridiculed when I first started, white boy with them pun beats |
| Did a show, it’s like 30 deep |
| Picture everyone up in they undies like |
| You know how that feel, bruh? |
| That feel like real, bruh |
| My new shit bill ya right before this chorus kill ya |
| Whoa nilly, finna run the town |
| We just 'bout to break it down like ain’t no one around, nah nah |
| For my city, time we get it loud |
| Gotta make my mommah proud and go say «What's up now?» |
| Hit it (Get it) |
| Whoa nilly, finna run the town |
| We just 'bout to break it down like ain’t no one around, nah nah |
| For my city, time we get it loud |
| Gotta make my mommah proud and go say «What's up now?» |
| What’s up now? |
| I wrote this record while 30 thousand feet in the air |
| Stewardess complementing me on my side part |
| I say, «Thank you» as my eyes start drifting towards her breast |
| She say, «Excuse me, can you look up where my eyes are?» |
| Damn |
| Man, I’m buck 50 but Bam Bam when it come to banging these tracks out |
| I top rope a dip shit, promoters finna pull racks out |
| Last year I was Charlie Chapman, now I’m winning like I’m Charlie Sheen |
| Vancouver need me, read the ouija |
| All fingers 'round now point at me |
| Like damn, boy, thats trippy |
| Now I’m trippin' like Juicy J |
| Where I’m headed and where I’m at be 2 different things, I don’t need to say |
| Dudes want that top spot, but working like a low life |
| Yeah, I be that happy dude, but that’s some shit I don’t like |
| I’m saying |
| Whoa nilly, finna run the town |
| We just 'bout to break it down like ain’t no one around, nah nah |
| For my city, time we get it loud |
| Gotta make my mommah proud and go say «What's up now?» |
| Hit it |
| Whoa nilly, finna run the town |
| We just 'bout to break it down like ain’t no one around, nah nah |
| For my city, time we get it loud |
| Gotta make my mommah proud and go say «What's up now?» |
| What’s up now? |
| What’s up now? |
| What’s up, what’s up, what’s up now? |
| I just do it for the feeling that I get when you around, hey |
| This the shit that we dream about |
| This the reason I made that play |
| This the reason I skipped that class |
| This the reason I stayed up late |
| 'Cause ain’t no sunshine without rain, without rain |
| Like there ain’t no hit song, it’s just my pain when I sing |
| Fucking haters stay calm and hope I change, hope I change for you |
| Hop up on that wagon, all I’m saying, all I’m saying is |
| Whoa nilly, finna run the town |
| We just 'bout to break it down like ain’t no one around, nah nah |
| For my city, time we get it loud |
| Gotta make my mommah proud and go say «What's up now?» |
| Hit it |
| Whoa nilly, finna run the town |
| We just 'bout to break it down like ain’t no one around, nah nah |
| For my city, time we get it loud |
| Gotta make my mommah proud and go say «What's up now?» |
| What’s up now? |