Video Musik

Dari

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nelly
Nelly
Vocals
Ali
Ali
Vocals
Kyjuan
Kyjuan
Vocals
Murphy Lee
Murphy Lee
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Ky Juan Cleveland
Robert Ky Juan Cleveland
Songwriter
Ali Kenyatta Jones
Ali Kenyatta Jones
Songwriter
Jason Epperson
Jason Epperson
Songwriter
Tohri Harper
Tohri Harper
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Eigner
Steve Eigner
Recording Engineer
Marc Lee
Marc Lee
Assistant Recording Engineer
Rich Travali
Rich Travali
Mixing Engineer
Jamie Duncan
Jamie Duncan
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Dan Milazzo
Dan Milazzo
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jeff Robinette
Jeff Robinette
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jason Epperson
Jason Epperson
Producer

Lirik

I tell ya what Yo, know what I'm feelin'? Check it. Mmmm. I'm comin' back down baby This time in the six fo' (Since we came down wit mo' sho' than the first time I thought I'd go trade the Rover in for a six fo' this time) A lil' mo' sho', listen to the switches go Zoop, zoop. zoop zoop zoop Zoop, zoop. zoop zoop zoop Mmmm. I'm comin' back down baby This time in the six fo' A lil' mo' doe, listen to the switches go Zoop, zoop. zoop zoop zoop Zoop, zoop. zoop zoop zoop You can find me, same city, same state Carryin' more weight, fishin' wit more bait More license plates than your DMV Takin' more total request than your MTV Errry, gaga, they call me Dada The rookie wanna signin' bonus for that pu nada But my, salary cap won't allow me to give a nada I guess she be a free agent until she find anotha' Call it fresh, for the D's on my ATVs And if I squeeze niggas fallin' like they last name Keys Dirties please, watch me as I switch my speeds First name GMC, last name Denali Why the change? Yukon not fuck wit me Eight batteries, four pumps where the trunk should be I hear the conversations, about Nelly he overrated I'm feelin' like Chris Slater, a little violated Now what you lease I pay cash for, lit up like the dashboard Went from the PJ's to livin' out past Ford What the cash for? me to spend Like the rims on the Benz while you pretend to got I fuck twins from the back end Back to the club and backed in Went to the back end gotta announce we back in The place where my crew go, iced out Jesus face and Parasucco Bread sick I need your Pluto Black Banudo, in the candy black Turro BMW Sport, check the Ra Report What you thought it was a widle? yea, them seats swivel Cats be killin' me talkin' ballin' and can't dribble Bid 70 kibble, menage tua was civil Crystal y'all, head from all, 18 ta' 80 bar Hit the mall nigga, and shop 'till we fall And the bitches y'll be lovin', we don't even bother to call Mmmm. I'm comin' back down baby This time in the six fo' A lil' mo' doe, listen to the switches go Zoop, zoop. zoop zoop zoop Zoop, zoop. zoop zoop zoop I'm comin' down down, baby, duck when you see me When Kyjuan comin' the spray, yo it ain't graffiti No I don't eat bullets, but I'll feed the needy Throwup a L, but I won't smoke a L at the city Truck is big, tires is meaty, yes indeedy Excursion, lime-green so I know that you'll see me Ky-Weeze done brought them cars out No doubt, like numba' 3 on Free City CD It not a game, I went from a GS to a LS And LS don't mean low self-esteem So clean, cats think I sip ajax Nights mis-match, hard from Zat I smoke herb, but what's the harm in that? Hey Mr. Officer, where Clarence harm in that? Only got caught once, where my warnin' at? Been in St. Louis all my life, ain't seen a farmer yet Back in 1993 (was when a school boy decided to be an MC) See some said no, others said fa' sho (And now we comin' back down, this time in a six fo') Zoop zoop, open ya mind up for this lineup No, we don't pitch but rich is how we wind up Situations, entrepreneurs get dollars and new toys (Wait 'till they get a load of my Impala!) We back back, matter fact goin' down down You people need to calm down, Spreewells only goin' round Actin' like you neva' seen a car dance befo' They be askin' how does it feel like D' Angelo (how does it feel) Picture wakin' up, all weed, bomb weed, palm trees, no kickin' it on the beach Have to work all day, dirty, 3 P.M. to 3 But at your local ATM you can find Murphy Lee Mmmm. I'm comin' back down baby This time in the six fo' A lil' mo' doe, listen to the switches go Zoop, zoop. zoop zoop zoop Zoop, zoop. zoop zoop zoop
Writer(s): Cornell Haynes, Kyjuan, Tohri Murphy Lee Harper, Jason Epperson, Ali Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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