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Nelly - Never Let
Song:Never Let 'Em C U Sweat
Album:Country GrammarGenres:Hip Hop/Rap
Year: Length:254 sec

Lyrics:

Yeah, that gangsta
Woah, that gangsta
Yeah, that gangsta
Lunatics, E.I.
What? What?

I was forced to live the crazy life
Y'all niggas don't understand what a day be like
Got a son, no, my pops didn't raise me right
When Kennedy don't pay me right, no baby wipes
Grip the .380 tight, Mercedes bike
On a shady night, y'all niggas is ladylike
Roll with niggas that'll watch your arm
Run in your crib, pop your mom
Like, bitch, where the stocks and bonds?
In the studio, you thug, wanna block your calm
Tell a nigga I'm like Flex, I drop the bomb, huh
Come to war with a switchblade, get laid
Nigga, I'ma spit the gauge at your rib cage
We thugged out, y'all niggas is bitch-made
You picked Jay, it ain't off-white, the shit gray
Your customers mad, ready to let a clip spray
Out of a week, I stay in the lab for six days

I brought my Right Guard in case my sure ain't handy
Speed Sticking, me and mine
If I turn it up a degree, the secret's still kept
Never let 'em see you sweat, what?
I brought my Right Guard in case my sure ain't handy
Speed Sticking, me and mine
If I turn it up a degree, the secret's still kept
Never let 'em see you sweat, what?

I'm second to none, nigga, yo, it's lead in my gun
Bullets ricocheted off the window through the head of your son
I've been running like twenty miles, I ain't sweating for fun
Yo, it's hard to be a team intercepted as one
'Cause I fought for very, want a wife like Halle Berry
I ain't tryna be locked up under consolatory
How you gon' stop a nigga unstoppable?
How you gon' pop a nigga that pop for you?
Hop out in the drop-top, aqua blue
Got the bitch screaming, 'Pl-please, not my boo'
I'm far from shook, I deal with smart crooks
Yeah, you know the name, switch up the game like Garth Brooks
Like ten cars, from Tahoes to Windstars
I've been hardly helped, but it sing, God
Diminish, I'm a bulldog, breathing British
You ain't side 'cause you nice, yo, it's all about your image

I brought my Right Guard in case my sure ain't handy
Speed Sticking, me and mine
If I turn it up a degree, the secret's still kept
Never let 'em see you sweat, what?
I brought my Right Guard in case my sure ain't handy
Speed Sticking, me and mine
If I turn it up a degree, the secret's still kept
Never let 'em see you sweat, what?

Sitting on the bricks of the riverfront in Cutlasses
Check the ashtrays that hold the blunts, we hustling
I do the push-ups and the sit-ups, nigga, get muscular
Just in case you let your lips slip up, I'm bustin' ya, uh
Never let 'em see you sweat, yeah, that's my motto
Catch 'em in the club, get wrecked with the bottle
Upside his head, behind his neck, the others follow
Show them y'all ain't bullshitting and you ain't hollow
But I saw you talkin' to that chick off over there
I heard you ask her why she on my dick, yeah, yeah
I heard it all before, you dig?
Next thing you tellin' me, Nelly, I put that on my fuckin' kid
What you think this is?
I'm the reason they invented the whole navigational system
So niggas can't find they trucks and they women when I'm with 'em
Like to catch 'em in linen and denim, flip 'em and run up in 'em
Send her back to him and go to his house, sit and blow him with 'em, never let 'em see you sweat

I brought my Right Guard in case my sure ain't handy
Speed Sticking, me and mine
If I turn it up a degree, the secret's still kept
Never let 'em see you sweat, what?
I brought my Right Guard in case my sure ain't handy
Speed Sticking, me and mine
If I turn it up a degree, the secret's still kept
Never let 'em see you sweat, what?

We be Speed Stickin, me and mine
Never let 'em see you sweat
Never let 'em see you sweat
Teamsters
My nigga, my nigga, my nigga, my nigga
Never let 'em, never let 'em
Motherfuck who?
Time to take this shit out, nigga
Motherfuck you
Nah, nah, nigga
Want y'all, nigga




 

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