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Lyrics for Steal The Show by Nelly:



Artist:Nelly
Taken from the album Country Grammar by Nelly
Album:Country Grammar
Track:Steal The Show
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Views:75
 
Lyrics:City Spud)
Yo, 'for the nigga mention my name I let him know the deal
I'm the nigga, same
nigga, thought was a lame nigga
Now I push a Range nigga, you know the name nigga
Peep the
Iceberg jeans, the ice chain nigga
And if I got beef I let the whole world know it
So if
you got beef let the whole world know it
Yaun take it to the streets let the whole world know
it
It's the chance for your big career, don't blow it
Or get it blown from the top gun
nigga
I ain't finished talkin 'bout it 'till ya top gone nigga
Dissin my crew you catch
hot ones
I'm hot son, yo that's why I carry hot guns
I'm on a beach in L.A. fuckin fly
misses
While you niggas at the crib tryna' find misses
Yo I'm gettin head from the Mexican
dime bitches
Them niggas mad 'cause they riches ain't like my riches

(Murphey
Lee)
A yo, I'm Murphey Lee the school boy
The civilized jewel boy
I got not one, two,
three, four, five, but six whores
For equality, vocal ??? and wallabies
I smoke la like
??? it got me boomin like bad-a-bing
Rap, don't gotta sing 'cause I get my hum on
Actually
I get hummed on
Hoes tongues be on my dong dong
??? long, head at night, head in the
morn
Lunatic, five strong, king kong's are writin songs
Cats be gettin gone thinkin they
got it goin on
Folks brought you a brawl, it all started in ya home
Check the background,
St. Louis clown from the U-Town
Fourteen, pimp of the year like Dru Down
Same crew now,
it's too damn quiet but too loud
Hoes be pretendin always sayin they too proud
If I ruled
the world, I do now
Me and the 'Tics 'bout to rack 'em and move the crowd

(Hook -
Lunatics) 2x
Call the cops, I see a robbery in progress
Lunatics about to steal the
show
(Where you from?)
From the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4

(Ali)
I rip grass and
smash, with a 44 mag
This nigga jag, from the front to the back I heard it crash
Nigga
said I hurt 'em bad, you heard him laugh
Talkin trash 'bout whoopin my ass
I never let a
nigga do that, who that
Get his brains blew back with a new gat
Yellin "true that",
hollowtips is goin cleeeeean through that
And I didn't have to get my whole team just to do
that
In a blue hat, with a black baggy Karl Kani
An iced out ring just to score on your
eye
Hard to die, like Bruce, Lee get a victory
Cats is sick like H-I-V if they feelin
weak
We be Nicki ???, Jackie Frost, ??? ???
Danny Terrio, does shows to the
Motorola
Money hold up, whippin the Rover, high roller dog
What you holdin, I'm paid, so
controllin y'all
Yiggidy yes y'all like Das EFX, I's be next
To rep that Midwest, it's
sets and projects

(Keyaun)
Now once Keyaun say hit the safe, raise the
stakes
'Tics in fifty states, might as well blaze the cake
I got moves to make,
transactions to handshakes
Drugs for papes, now I'm sellin CDs and tapes
Funerals and
wakes caused by greed and hate
A snake is still a snake no matter the size or shape
Those
that hate, anchored with weights, found in the lake
Come off the chain my main, you tied to the
gate
First you caught a case, second you caught the babes
Third, you caught me with your
date, that was no mistake
Good things come to those who wait
So if you waitin on them
'Tics, huh, they gon' be late
In your house with your spouse I'm doin the nasty
I'm a
felon, ask Jay, I rob industries and ashtrays
Branson and hashy, ??? ??? and wrap
somethin
And burn the place, ya heard me

(Nelly)
Watch me load up the ammo,
cock it back slow
In the back door, infrared low
Tell me somethin that I don't already
know
Like, which one of these closets contain cash flow
Got three little problems I just
thought you should know
Peep, I'm addicted to 'yes' and I'm allergic to 'no'
I'm obsessed
with dough, money makin and the hoes
Anything other than satisfaction gon' blow
Heard
through the grapevine you lookin for me
Couldn't be, 'cause if it was you would be bookin from
me
Shook when ya see Nelly rollin in the GS-3
Hangin out the sunroof like "bing, bing,
bing"
Back the car up, pop the trunk now
Can ya hold ya breath 'cause I'ma flood this
town
That ass scream "nine-second-five right here"
Neighbors on the lawn like "Nelly, why
right here"

(Hook) 1 1/2x
 
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