(Hot S**t) Country Grammar

[Verse 1]
         D5
You can find me in St. Louis rolling on dubs
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Smoking on dubs in clubs, blowing up like Cocoa Puffs
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Sipping Bud', getting perved and getting dubbed
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Daps and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugs
         D5
And it's all because accumulated enough scratch
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Just to navigate it, wood decorated on chrome
         D5
And it's candy painted, fans fainting while I'm entertaining
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Wild, ain't it? How me and money get acquainted
                     D5
I hang with Hannibal Lecter, hot shit,so feel me when I bring it
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Sing it loud, I'm from the Lou' and I'm proud
      D5
Run a mile for the cause, I'm righteous above the law
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Player my style's raw, I'm Born to Mack, like Todd Shaw
           D5
Forget the fame and the glamour, give me D's with a rubber hammer
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My grammar be's Ebonics, gin, tonic, and chronic
       D5
Fuck Bionic, it's ironic, slamming niggas like Onyx
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Lunatics 'til the day I die, I run more game than the Bulls and Sonics

[Chorus]
          D5
I'm goin' down, down, baby, your street in a Range Rover
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Street sweeper, baby, cocked, ready to let it go
D5
Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what, listen to it pound

[Próxima Parte]
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Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me, now

[Próxima Parte]
[Refrão] (repetir)
[Próxima Parte]
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Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me, now (Who say pretty boys can't be...)

[Verse 2]
D5
wild niggas, Loud niggas,O.K. Corral niggas
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Foul niggas, running the club and busting the crowd, nigga
D5
"How nigga?" Ask me again and it's going down, nigga
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Now nigga, come to the circus and watch me clown, nigga
D5
Pound niggas, what you be giving when I'm around nigga
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Frown niggas, talking that shit when I leave the town, nigga
D5
Say now, can you hoes come out to play now
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Hey I'm, ready to cut you up any day now
D5
Play by, my rules Boo and you gon' stay high
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May I answer your Third Question, like A.I
D5
Say hi, to my niggas left in the slamma
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From St. Louis to Memphis, from Texas back up to Indiana
D5
Chi-Town,K.C., Motown to Alabama
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L.A., New York Yankee niggas, to Hotlanta
   D5
Louisiana, all my niggas with "Country Grammar"
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Smoking blunts in Savannah,blow thirty mil', like I'm Hammer

[Chorus 2x]
[Verse 3]
                                    D5
Let's show these cats to make these millions, so you niggas quit acting silly, mon
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Kid quicker than Billy, mon, talking really and I need it, mon
D5
Flows, I kick 'em freely mon, especially off Remi, mon
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Keys to my Beamer, mon, holla at Beenie Man
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See me, mon, chiefin', rollin' deeper than any, mon
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Through Jennings, mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland
     D5
With nice niggas, shiest niggas who snatch yo' life, niggas
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Trife niggas, who produce and sell the same beat twice, nigga
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Ice niggas, all over close to never sober
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From broke to having brokers: my price-range is Rover
         D5
Now I'm knocking like Jehovah; let me in now, let me in now
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Bill Gates, Donald Trump, let me in now
D5
Spin now, I got money to lend my friends now
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We in now, candy Benz, Kenwood and 10"s now
  D5
I win now, fucking lesbian twins now
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Seeing now, through the pen I make my ends now

[Chorus 2x]
[Outro]
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