S.T.L.

[Intro] (Nelly talking) Check, check, check, yo, we here M-I-S-S-O-U-R-I For sure, we gon' hold that down for St. Louis no doubt My nigga Kyjuan gon' kick this shit out right here We the Lunatics, no doubt We gon'...., they wildin, they don't know, so tell them nigga [Verse 1] (Kyjuan) Ay yo St. Louis is small but we still do it all We hit the mall, we drink it all, we always gon' smoke it all Get hit, we shake it off, at the club yellin "take it off" My success is takin off, I'm always workin, never takin off I done that, did that, who her? I done hit that Cats be trippin off them rats, I ain't really with that Makes me wanna sit back, I relax and think back To when I used to click-clack, makes me angry when I flash back Mo, you should get back, I mean this, hang with the meanest Remain the cleanest, always smoke the seedless greenest You've seen this like reruns, pop-a-lock like reruns St. Louis where we from, you ain't never heard a weak one [Verse 2] (Ali) You got to stand up and get it together, roll with the punches, whatever Get in our way, destroy ya, make you wish you had never, ever Fucked with the real crazy, pyscho sick mutilating Son ain't so nothin shady, kid pass me the three-eighty By my sack, cock and load it, your world I'm a rock and roll it My business, you shouldn't told it, ya head I'm a forty-fo' it These guns will just go and they show that, your pupils is dialating This rap is so beautiful watch The Source give it higher ratings The 'Tics j-just can't be faded, to nothin that's star related More than just duplicated, Kenyatta's to celebrated Got damnit we finally made it, haters they gotta hate it Bought my house off and finally paid it, often intoxicated Just call me the Don-dotta, original rider, rider Your mama just gotta, gotta, take her home and here "splatter, splatter" Splatter, splatter, I'm from St. Louuuuuuuiiiiiie (Chorus - St. Lunatics) 2x S-T-L is where we stay, in the middle, no coast Lyrics boastin with flava, what up mo, I'm just your neighbor, what up St. Louis' finest, keep a cover like Linus Stop your ass up like sinus, congest ya 'til you learn your lesson, we blessin (Murphy Lee) Now you can find Murphy in a Jag, on a commercial When at home in St. Louis, yo I's a walkin' like Herschell I be like (oh, oh, oh) Wit' a pocket full of bus tickets, lookin at booties thinkin I must hit it (EI!) Why must I live like that, what you expect? Young dude done paid bills with them advancement checks Honeys screamin they want more than sex, I'm like "why me?" Find out it don't even take that Lex to like me I be the young dude, Mr. drop a top a bubble Benny whipper (What else nigga?) A weed head slash Henny sipper No I'm not ballin I'm tryna' get it how I live and how I live is how I get that shit I'm like nine-nine-nine-na-nine-nine-na-nine short of a mil ticket! (Chachi'll take it) and say that Bill did it But I'm a be real for real and deal wit' it And get mine in the summertime like Will did (Nelly) What you thought I was gonna do, bitch and scream, fuck my dreams? Walk off the team like Rodman? Move the scene, nigga what you mean, not now playa I'm swabbin I put four silver dollars up on a white castle out in Cochran Get them things out and cock 'em, anything bubble I'm poppin Anything stumble, I'm droppin, whatever you rollin, I'm toppin And it's fully loaded, I'm coppin, wheww No more slanging rocks, I rock rocks, you duck cops, I cop drops You buy cock, I buy stock, touch mine, you are not I'm Rocafella with *hard knocks*, dome shots 'til I get popped Used to ball on the blacktop now I balls on hardwood With enough finance stability to finance a small hood Call it Nellyville nigga, and guess who the mayor My whole towns chronic'd out so we drug aware I'm playin truth or dare with dime pieces, and they nieces Showin me there's more than one way that they can eat a Reeses Can I repeat this, man, you niggas need to see this (Chorus)