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Nelly – Hey Porsche

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Hey Porsche finns med på skivan Hey Porsche som släpptes år 2013, spår nr: 1

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Hey, man, don’t look so scared.
You know I’m only testing you out.
Hey man, don’t look so angry,
you’re real close to figuring me out.

We are a part of a circle.
It’s like a mobius strip,
and it goes round and round until it loses a link.
And there’s a shadow in the sky and it looks like rain,
and shit is gonna fly once again.

Hey, man, we look at each other with ample eyes,
so why not some time to discover what’s behind your eyes?
I’ve got so many questions that I want to ask you.
I am so tired of mirrors- pour me a glass of your wine!

And there’s a shadow in the sky and it looks like rain,
and shit is gonna fly once again!
I’ve got a bunch of government cheques at my door.
Each morning I try to send them back but they only send me more.
I look at myself in the mirror; am I vital today?
Hey, man, I let my conscience get in the way!

And there’s a shadow in the sky , and it looks like rain,
and shit is gonna fly once again,
and I don’t mean to rain on your parade,
but pathos has got me once again…
and I don’t want ambivalence no more,
I don’t want ambivalence no more,
I don’t want ambivalence no more,
no I don’t want ambivalence no more!

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Nelly – Country Grammar

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Chorus: Nelly

Hmmmmm
I’m goin down down baby, yo’ street in a Range Rover (c’mon)
Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go (HOT SHIT!)
Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now

I’m goin down down baby, yo’ street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now

[Nelly]
Mmmmm, you can find me, in St. Louis rollin on dubs
Smokin on dubs in clubs, blowin up like cocoa puffs
Sippin Bud, gettin perved and getting dubbed
Daps and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugs
And it’s all because, ’ccumulated enough stretch
just to navigate it, wood decorated on chrome
and it’s candy painted, fans fainted – while I’m entertainin
Wild ain’t it? How me and money end up hangin
I hang with Hannibal Lector (HOT SHIT!) so feel me when I bring it
Sing it loud (what?) I’m from the Lou’ and I’m proud
Run a mile – for the cause, I’m righteous above the law
Playa my style’s raw, I’m ”Born to Mack” like Todd Shaw
Forget the fame, and the glamour
Give me D’s wit a rubber hammer
My grammar be’s ebonics, gin tonic and chronic
Fuck bionic it’s ironic, slammin niggaz like Onyx
Lunatics til the day I die
I run more game than the Bulls and Sonics

Chorus

[Nelly]
Who say pretty boys can’t be wild niggaz?
Loud niggaz, O.K. Corral niggaz
Foul niggaz, run in the club and bust in the crowd nigga
How nigga? Ask me again and it’s goin down nigga
Now nigga, come to the circus and watch me clown nigga
Pound niggaz, what you be givin when I’m around nigga
Frown niggaz, talkin shit when I leave the town nigga
Say now, can you hoes come out to play now
Hey I’m, ready to cut you up any day now
Play by, my rules Boo and you gon’ stay high
May I, answer yo’ +Third Question+ like A.I.
Say hi, to my niggaz left in the slamma
From St. Louis to Memphis
From Texas back up to Indiana, Chi-Town
K.C. Motown to Alabama
L-A, New York Yankee niggaz to Hotlanta
’ouisiana, all my niggaz wit ”Country Grammar”
Smokin blunts in Savannah
Blow thirty mill’ like I’m Hammer

Chorus

[Nelly]
Let’s show these cats to make these milli-ons
So you niggaz quit actin silly, mon
+Kid+ quicker than +Billy+, mon
Talkin really and I need it mon
Foes I kick em freely mon, ’specially off Remi, mon
Keys to my Beemer, mon – holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon, cheifin rollin deeper than any mon
through Jennings mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland
wit nice niggaz, sheist niggaz who snatch yo’ life niggaz
Trife niggaz, who produce and sell the same beat twice, nigga
(HOT SHIT!) Ice niggaz, all over close to never sober
From broke to havin dough, cause my price Range is Rover
Now I’m knockin like Jehovah – let me in now, let me in now
Bill Gates, Donald Trump let me in now
Spin now, I got money to lend my friends now
We in now, candy Benz, Kenwood and 10″s now
I win now (Whoo!) Fuckin lesbian twins now
Seein now, through the pen I make my ends now

Chorus

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Music video by Nelly performing Country Grammar (Hot…). (C) 2000 Universal Motown Records, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.
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Nelly – Just A Dream

Nelly - Cornell Iral Haynes Jr (född November 2, 1974 i St Louis, Missouri), mer känd under sitt artistnamn Nelly, är en amerikansk rappare, sångare, skådespe...

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I can’t believe you need me
I never thought I would be needed for anything
I can’t believe my shoulders would carry such important weight
As your head and your tears
I can’t believe you chose me, in all my fragility, me
It hurts so much when i love you, it makes me cry
Every time

You, you are, oh you are
The little boy made for me in the stars
In the stars, that’s why I can’t let you go
The little boy made for me in the stars
That’s why I love you more the further I go
And before this existence you were always there
Waiting for me
You are, you are the realest thing I know
Hands down
The realest thing I know

I am not used to being carried
Or being able to carry a pretty song
I have been bruised by my many trails
Sometimes my skin’s so thick it’s frail
I just need to be ignored ’til I wake up to the beauty that is yours
And it all comes to life so, so suddenly
This is a place so deep, the water’s so deep I hesitate, cause
All the energy it takes to feel this power
I tend to run, I tend to hide, ’til I find you and I know I got you
I know, I know, I know

You’re the little boy made for me in the stars
In the stars, that’s why I can’t let you go
The little boy made for me in the stars
That’s why I love you more the further I go
And before this existence you were always here
Inside of me
You are, you are the realest thing I know
Hands down…the realest thing I know

I’m sliding on the rainbows of my childhood dreams
I’m sliding on the rainbows of my childhood dreams

When you carry me, when you carry me, when you carry me
It’s so happy

I’m sliding on the rainbows of my childhood dreams
I’m sliding on the rainbows of my childhood dreams

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