Nelly Summer In The City Lyrics
p Are you looking for Nelly lyrics for song Summer In The City? You've come to the right place. Summer In The City is a song played by Nelly. /p p[Chorus-2x](Nelly)br
I am the king of the citybr
Top down windows upbr
Puffin like Ditty br
Riding cross the hatas face mad, team grittybr
Honk your horn twice if your misses lookin prettybr
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(Nelly)br
Well if you run wit your niggasbr
Then I walk with my killasbr
You will never have a woman head as long as I'm the dealerbr
What you fella (uh)br
You sure you want somebr
I run wit slum, cats play like they bumsbr
Money in large sums, navigators and gunsbr
Baby mamas wit sonsbr
Ain't afraid to let you have it br
if you trick with their loved onesbr
Oh I mores no, no (you tripled your fare)br
You best get on your mark, get set, go, gobr
My jagged edge will leave you my death is so, sobr
Type of person continue short sit in the front rowbr
Get your hands out my pocketbr
You don't want just blow, blowbr
The only bird I get wit more is the doe-doe br
They be like oh, ohbr
It's what they screamin from the backbr
Play Nintendo, is when I hit'em with the axbr
Put your gun awaybr
And you might live to see another daybr
Come in head, run and done, bustin like andelebr
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[Chorus-2x]br
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(Keyuan)br
Asked around you got a Range br
(boy I been had wheels)br
Aiyyo you think you gotta little change br
(yeah my dirties love me truly)br
I remember you use to shoot that thang br
(ya never knew me)br
Ya use to clam gangs (uh-huh)br
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(City Spud)br
Yo, when I ride vo-cal it's either Tim's or Knightbr
When I step in my Prada I'ma rock the icebr
When the Tics do a show I'ma rock the micbr
Born in New Jack City like Wesley Snipesbr
Drive a SS M.C with racing stripesbr
Fronted two P's of L.G, flip it twicebr
Hang 'round with cats who bust and they don't think twicebr
Nothing but dome shots no coming back twicebr
All I knew was hustling and rolling the dicebr
Scraping the dimes for whole orders of china-men ricebr
Now I sacrificed my life for publishing writesbr
Hoping everything gonna be aightbr
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(Murphy Lee)br
St. Lunatics at the super bowlbr
Top roll gettin super blowbr
Rams on the 24 second down two to gobr
Now we hear the Louie thobr
It's two below hundred degreesbr
I'm drivin about 103br
With a S.T.L hat onbr
Top down holdin a bluntbr
You know I'm smokin wit the windows upbr
I be the young dudebr
Chief into kung-fu, with sun-dobr
Come through, Beenie Man you don't really want tobr
How come you, think you can br
I'm from the city where the muddy Mississippi mightbr
sink you manbr
I'm getting brains in the Rangebr
With the brains blown outbr
With TV's, the wood grain and them thangs rolled outbr
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[Chorus-2x]br
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(Ali)br
It's like a hot day in Julybr
Just bangin when I fool guysbr
It's the credible, edible, federal when I'm highbr
On the hills on the lanebr
64 Chevy the brainsbr
Blown, gone, spread foam, wood, and chromebr
How you doin mama my name is Lee br
I be the fabulous M.C you heard ofbr
St. Lunatics word upbr
I'm like OK, all the sun outbr
Ice down but I still pull a gun outbr
Feel that, bow downbr
It's real rapbr
Verbaly peel a cap as I stomp dem outbr
Toe shake 16 bars of earthquakebr
If I do the whole song boombr
it's Vietnambr
You see it wrongbr
So I'ma gone leave you alonebr
Put my mind back onbr
Who I'm gone to take homebr
Ya might get jumpedbr
Grab a cell call me tallbr
Need some Air Max cuz dem boys br
Bobbin like stone, and a... br
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[Chorus-2x]br
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(Cedric The Entertainer)br
Ya ready for this, it's Ced let-me-entertain-yabr
Wassup, representing on wax br
Talkin on record like P-Diddy br
I'm just here hollaring for The Kings of Comedybr
You know too sharp Steve Harvey, Burnie B. Mac, keepinbr
it on the D.L Hugleybr
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[Chorus till end]/p
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