| Song | Steal The Show - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Nelly |
| Artist | St. Lunatics |
| Album | Country Grammar |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ali & Jason Epperson & Cornell Haynes & Key-Wau & Murphy Lee & Nelly & Spud | |
| 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-town14 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 nowMe 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 3 1 4 | |
| Call the cops | |
| I see a robbery in progress | |
| Lunatics about to steal the show | |
| From the S | |
| T L M O 3 1 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 | |
| IAnd 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 | |
| MotorolaMoney 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 | |
| GS3Hangin' 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 3 1 4 | |
| Call the cops | |
| I see a robbery in progress | |
| Lunatics about to steal the show | |
| From the S | |
| T L M O 3 1 4 | |
| Call the cops | |
| I see a robbery in progress | |
| Lunatics about to steal the show | |
| From the S | |
| T L M O 3 1 4 | |
| Call the cops |
| zuo qu : Ali Jason Epperson Cornell Haynes KeyWau Murphy Lee Nelly Spud | |
| 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 badabing | |
| Rap don' t gotta sing ' cause | |
| I get my hum on | |
| Actually I get hummed on hos tongues be on my dongdong | |
| 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 | |
| Utown14 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 nowMe 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 3 1 4 | |
| Call the cops | |
| I see a robbery in progress | |
| Lunatics about to steal the show | |
| From the S | |
| T L M O 3 1 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 | |
| IAnd 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 | |
| MotorolaMoney 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 midwest 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 hashay 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 | |
| GS3Hangin' 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 3 1 4 | |
| Call the cops | |
| I see a robbery in progress | |
| Lunatics about to steal the show | |
| From the S | |
| T L M O 3 1 4 | |
| Call the cops | |
| I see a robbery in progress | |
| Lunatics about to steal the show | |
| From the S | |
| T L M O 3 1 4 | |
| Call the cops |
| zuò qǔ : Ali Jason Epperson Cornell Haynes KeyWau Murphy Lee Nelly Spud | |
| 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 badabing | |
| Rap don' t gotta sing ' cause | |
| I get my hum on | |
| Actually I get hummed on hos tongues be on my dongdong | |
| 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 | |
| Utown14 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 nowMe 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 3 1 4 | |
| Call the cops | |
| I see a robbery in progress | |
| Lunatics about to steal the show | |
| From the S | |
| T L M O 3 1 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 | |
| IAnd 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 | |
| MotorolaMoney 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 midwest 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 hashay 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 | |
| GS3Hangin' 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 3 1 4 | |
| Call the cops | |
| I see a robbery in progress | |
| Lunatics about to steal the show | |
| From the S | |
| T L M O 3 1 4 | |
| Call the cops | |
| I see a robbery in progress | |
| Lunatics about to steal the show | |
| From the S | |
| T L M O 3 1 4 | |
| Call the cops |