Nelly - River Don't Runn - Murphy Lee Lyrics
[Stephen Marley]Yeah! Yeahhhh, yeah!Yeah, right down, right downLight on, heh, right down[Chorus: Nelly] + (S. Marley)They say - walk down the rivercause the river don't run (Yeah!)Same thing make you laugh, make you cryyyyyyyyyyyy(That's why what goes around comes around, my son)They say - walk down the rivercause the river don't run (River don't run!)Same thing make you laugh, make you cryyyyyyyyyyyy - c'mon!Plus I got the rocks, them yellow diamonds and that oh-oh-ohhBling![Nelly]C'mon! Yeah, yeah, yeahAnd I got two twin Cutlass's interior gatored (hmm)I call 'em Now'N'Laters cause they candy flavoredYou see, I drive one now and drive the other one laterShit it's the new Fresh Prince and all I'm missin is Jada (hey)I got a hard drive, all I'm missin is dataPlease give my number to your sister, I been missin a daterI hate to hate a hater, in fact I hate to hateHatin is hatin, you should never hate, congratulateLook hurr, my attitude is sensed that you may never know my mindI know just what I'm thinkin if I don't want you insideYeah, inside my men-tal, I know you meant wellI'm +Out Of Time+ and out of +Training Days+ like DenzelNever the gangsta type, more like a hustler - mayneI ***** them ones up out them +Playboy+ books and +Hustler+ - mayne+Honeys+ and +Black Tails+ (uhh) the +King+ magazines (yeah)The +Maxim+ or the "Eye Candy" +Jet Beauty Queens+[Chorus][Nelly]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahI'ma spit it 'til I really can't spit it no mo' (yeah)Nothin changed, cell phone still 3-1-4Nah the derrty ain't moved to near East/West coastI'm a "Midwest Swanger" cause they love me the most (hey)Some like me humble, others like me to boastPlease, my whole life is alphabets and numbersI take a G-4 Land to that H-2 HummerLeave at 7:45 in L.A. for the summerI got the World Wide sale to check the E-mailPlus 401-K plan in A-T-LGot eight females, I see 'em all from 8 to 12The only playa who can ball without his A.C.L. (c'mon!)Who may not be original but still a don-dada (yeah!)I'm gon' take this beat and flip it, I'm gon' make it hotter (yeah!)You go 'head and take your plane and I'm gon' take the chopperI'm tired of niggaz frontin like they top gun shottas (hey)[Chorus][Stephen Marley]Not come runnin ovah! Jah-Jah shine his light (JAH!)Blessed is the day! Sacred is the night (yeah)Wrong wishers beware (watch it) now that I am hereHey, lordy lordy lordy lordy LordLordy lordy lordy lordy Lord[Murphy Lee]Shoot, they thought a derrty wouldn't make it this far (far)Now I'm supportin my family, they likin who I are (are)Schoolboy a hard worker, they consider him a starI guess that's why they look at us as if we from MarsSingin-a-ling! I deal with bars like a weight trainer (trainer)Hustlin got me bigger like weight gainer (gainer)Always remain a, St. Louis entertainerMy women love me later, how could a hater blame her?Shoot, I'm just that dude that kick bars for a livinGet rich and trick, collect cars for a livinHouses on hills, with Great Lakes in the backBowlin alleys in basements, beds bigger than Shaq'sDamn, look at the leather in that old school 'LlacThey be doo-doo green, I wonder who would do thatThe original rude dude, considered too coolProbably know me from touchin yo' booty at schoolBling![Chorus][S. Marley ad libs to fade]
