paroles de chanson Steal the Show - Nelly feat. The St. Lunatics
Before
the
nigga
mention
my
name
I
let
'em
know
the
deal
Want
'em
nigga
same
nigga
Thought
was
a
lame
nigga
Now
push
the
range
nigga
You
know
the
name
nigga
Beat
the
ice
bur
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
One
take
it
to
the
streets
let
the
whole
world
know
it
This
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
til
your
top
blown
nigga
This
is
my
crew
you
gets
hot
ones
hot
son
That's
why
I
carry
hot
guns
I'm
gonna
beat
ya
now
lay
Fuckin'
fly
misses
Why
you
niggas
at
the
crib
tryin'
to
find
misses
Yo
I'm
gettin'
head
from
the
Mexican
dime
bitches
Them
niggas
mad
'cause
they
riches
ain't
like
my
riches
Ayyo
I'm
Murphy
Lee
the
school
boy
a
civilized
jew
boy
I
got
my
one
two
three
four
five
a
six
horse
for
equality
Vocal
chamomile
and
wallabies
I
smoke
lot
like
thought
it
be
got
me
boomin'
like
ba-da-bing
Rap
don't
gotta
sing
'cause
I
get
my
hum
on
Actually
I
get
hummed
on
hos
tongues
be
on
my
dong-dong
Gevity,
long
and
at
night
and
in
the
morn
Lunatic
five
strong
king
kong's
are
writin'
songs
Cats
be
gettin'
gonged
thinkin'
they
got
it
goin'
on
Folks
brought
you
up
wrong
it
all
started
in
your
home
Check
my
background
St.
Louis
clown
from
the
U-town
14
pimp
of
the
year
like
dru
down
same
crew
now
Too
damn
quiet
to
too
loud
hos
be
pretendin'
we
say
They
too
proud
"If
I
ruled
the
world"
I
do
now
Me
an
the
'tics
'bout
to
rack
'em
and
move
the
crowd
Call
the
cops
I
see
a
robbery
in
progress
Lunatics
about
to
steal
the
show
From
the
S
T
L
M
O
31 4
Call
the
cops
I
see
a
robbery
in
progress
Lunatics
about
to
steal
the
show
From
the
S
T
L
M
O
31 4
I'm
real
brass
to
smash
with
a
fo'-fo'
mag
'Cause
nigga
jag
from
the
front
to
the
back
I
heard
it
crash
Nigga
say
no
I
hurt
him
bad
you
heard
him
laugh
Talkin'
trash
'bout
whoop
my
ass
I
never
let
a
nigga
do
that
who
that
get
his
brains
blew
back
With
a
new
gat
yellin'
chew
that
hollow
tips
is
goin'
clean
do
that
And
I
had
to
get
my
whole
team
just
to
do
that
In
a
blue
hat
with
black
baggy
cord
and
I
And
I
style
green
just
to
sore
your
eye
Hard
to
die
like
Bruce
Lee
get
a
victory
Cats
are
sick
like
H.I.V.
if
the
feelin'
weak
We
be
Nickey
sacks
Jackie
Frost
chachi
or
cola
Benatario
dutch
shows
to
the
Motorola
Money
holder
rippin'
the
rolla
high
rolla
dog
What
you
holdin'
I'm
paid
so
controllin'
y'all
Yigity
yes
y'all
like
dodge
effects
I's
be
next
To
rep
the
mid-west
success
and
projects
Now
once
Kyuan
say
hit
this
the
safe
raise
the
stakes
'Tics
in
50
states
mas
will
glaze
the
cake
I
got
moves
to
make
transactions
to
handshakes
Drugs
to
papes
now
I'm
sellin'
CD's
to
tapes
Funerals
and
waste
cause
by
greed
and
hate
A
snake
is
still
a
snake
no
matter
the
size
or
shape
Those
who
hate
hangle
with
weights
found
in
the
lake
I'm
off
the
chain
my
man
you
tied
to
the
gate
First
you
caught
a
case,
second
you
caught
a
fates
Third
you
caught
me
with
your
date
that
was
no
mistake
Good
things
come
to
those
who
wait
So
if
you
ain't
lunatics
hon
they
gon
be
late
In
your
house
with
your
spouse
I'm
doin'
the
nasty
I'm
a
felon
ask
J
rock
industries
and
ashtrays
Rancid
and
hash-ay
add
gas
and
rap
some
And
burn
the
place
ya
heard
me
Load
up
the
ammo
cock
the
back
stove
In
the
back
door
infrared
low
Tell
me
somethin'
I
don't
already
know
Like
which
one
of
these
closets
contain
cash
flow
Got
three
little
problems
just
thought
you
should
know
Peep
it
I'm
a
take
it
to
yes
and
I'm
allergic
to
no
I'm
obsessed
with
dough
money
makin'
and
the
whole
Anything
other
than
satisfaction
gonna
blow
Heard
the
grapevine
you
lookin'
for
me
couldn't
be
'Cause
if
it
was
you
would
be
bookin'
from
me
Shook
when
you
see
Nelly
rollin'
in
the
GS3
Hangin'
out
the
sunroof
like
bing
bing
bing
Back
the
bar
up
pop
the
trunk
now
Then
ya
hold
ya
breath
'cause
I'm
a
flood
this
town
The
ass
scream
my
say
goodbye
right
here
Neighbors
on
the
lawn
like
Nelly
ride
right
here
Call
the
cops
I
see
a
robbery
in
progress
Lunatics
about
to
steal
the
show
From
the
S
T
L
M
O
31 4
Call
the
cops
I
see
a
robbery
in
progress
Lunatics
about
to
steal
the
show
From
the
S
T
L
M
O
31 4
Call
the
cops
I
see
a
robbery
in
progress
Lunatics
about
to
steal
the
show
From
the
S
T
L
M
O
31 4
Call
the
cops
1 Batter Up
2 Wrap Sumden
3 Wrap Sumden
4 Tho Dem Wrappas
5 Tho Dem Wraps
6 Batter Up
7 Utha Side
8 For My
9 For My
10 Thicky Thick Girl
11 Thicky Thick Girl
12 Batter Up (Album Dirty Version)
13 Country Grammar (Hot S+++)
14 Outro - Album Version (Edited)
15 Outro (Edited)
16 Outro
17 Outro
18 Never Let 'Em C U Sweat
19 Never Let 'Em C U Sweat
20 Ride Wit Me
21 Intro (Edited)
22 Intro
23 Intro - Album Version (Edited)
24 Interlude
25 Interlude (Edited)
26 Interlude - Album Version (Edited)
27 Interlude
28 Steal the Show
29 Steal the Show
30 Luven Me
31 St. Louie
32 Country Grammar (Superclean radio edit)
33 Interlude
34 Outro
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