Ballin` On A Budget (Tight Vocal Up Version) Nappy Roots

I'm just a, big bang baller on a budget Dank weed, smokin like "fuck it" City slicker, country nigga, reppin straight from Kentucky Horseshoes and rabbit paws flossin, chicken closs for the lucky 40

Ballin' on a Budget (Tight Vocal up Version) Nappy Roots

I'm just a, big bang baller on a budget Dank weed, smokin like "fuck it" City slicker, country nigga, reppin straight from Kentucky Horseshoes and rabbit paws flossin, chicken closs for the lucky 40 flowers

One Forty (New Vocal up Version) Nappy Roots

gon' do it that fast and - don't do it if ya gon' do it half-assed Well, since then I been an over-achiever Smoker and drinker, only I would opened my blinkers And I'm broke, so I guess I gotta choke on

Sholiz (New Explicit Album Version) Nappy Roots

[Skinny DeVille] Yo, I snuck a dollar out my momma purse, headed for that juice joint Twenty worth of Colt, 75 to the crossroads 'Lac bone, filled to the gills on a gravel road How to roll, X and a O make

My Ride Nappy Roots

shotgun pass the "L" to big V flip flop candy lookin so wet it drip drop (shiiiine) from the tip top chrome double duce make a bitch stop jaw drop ballin off this hip hop on a budget back and forth from

Awnaw (Explicit Album Version) (All Hooks Up Version) Nappy Roots

Man Y'all done up and done it Awnaw! Hell naw! Boy Y'all done up and done it Awnaw! Hell naw!

Awnaw (All Hooks up Version) Nappy Roots

Man Y'all done up and done it Awnaw! Hell naw! Boy Y'all done up and done it Awnaw! Hell naw!

Dime, Quarter, Nickel, Penny Nappy Roots

buck fifty, ballin on a budget, bought a Dutch Quickly spilled it and I stuffed it with that chunky from Kentucky Man that blunt did it, sour then McDonald's make the world pick (If any nigga got it) Shit

Life's a Bitch (New Vox up Version) Nappy Roots

I'm-I'm unsure mayne I got alotta, lotta question that need to be answered True we all got questions, but dawg I got questions I got a lot on my mind, just just just get me a blunt man, just fire it up

Sick & Tired (Clean Vox Version ) Nappy Roots

being pushed aside I'm sick and tired of callin folks for rides I'm sick and tired of this petty life I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired [BIG V] What is life what is makin it for peace is there a

Kentucky Mud (New Explicit Album Version) Nappy Roots

Boys, travellin on the dirt road with Kentucky Mud What's to love?

Lac Dogs & Hogs Nappy Roots

It's Nappy bitch, what have to come Pay attention, learn your lesson, yup We them country folk with Caddy Hogs and D.T.S.'s, Lac Dogs What you think that Nappy gon' be broke forever?

Awnaw (Rock Remix featuring Marcos of P.O.D.) (Modified/Clean Version) Nappy Roots

Yeah, haha Nappy Roots Awwnaw! [Hook] Awnaw! Hell naw! Man Y'all done up and done it Awnaw! Hell naw! Boy Y'all done up and done it Awnaw! Hell naw!

Ho Down Nappy Roots

, with a little tittie rub Said, "hit me later on baby, maybe we can what?"

Leave This Morning featuring Raphael Saadiq Nappy Roots

Yeah [Chorus 2x - Raphael Saadiq] I got to leeeave here this mornin, ah I got to go to work, I got to go to work Cause I got a job to do, I got a job to do [Skinny Deville] I'm up early in the mornin '

Twang Nappy Roots

Them jeans so tight you know ain't nothin'.. The way workin' 'em be hurtin' 'em..

The Lounge (Main Lounge Clean Album Version) Nappy Roots

And mama's in there foolin with that sweet potato pie - but I told her she need to hold off cause this boy want watermelon chicken and grits, but they really missed out on them chicken and dumplins and

No Good Nappy Roots

You know we gon' [Hook] Smoke good, drink good, eat good, Fleetwood Nickel bag of funk'll make a country yeaga sleep good Yo' hood, my hood, tote heat, sho' should Folk round here be up to no good [Verse

Nappy Roots Day Nappy Roots

second one is black and proud Third one's drunk and wild fourth one slip and slid one of them is just shy last one is young and wise homegrown battle tested you gonna love these guys brought the hood on

Headz Up Nappy Roots

Stille, the look that seals Screwed up coupe DeVille, peep the vertical grill Well Killa Cowboy pull the dirty cowbell Hell anyway ya do the certified playa The thickest, the thicker, the better, the

Start It Over Nappy Roots

Fell in the dump, it's about a quarter past twelve (twelve) Skinny with the rest of Nappy comin as well (well) Any nigga in this bitch ain't confident in his gal (gal) Gonna lose it shortly after it

Hustla Nappy Roots

Got a cheese sandwich on the hunnid spoke Pork rinds and a soda pop I told a cop I'd beat it, lost At 3 a.m., they told up

Awnaw Nappy Roots

Yeah, haha Nappy Roots Awwnaw! [Hook] Awnaw! Hell naw! Man Y'all done up and done it Awnaw! Hell naw! Boy Y'all done up and done it Awnaw! Hell naw!

Awnaw (feat. Marcos of P.O.D.) [Rock Remix] Nappy Roots

Yeah, haha Nappy Roots Awwnaw! [Hook] Awnaw! Hell naw! Man Y'all done up and done it Awnaw! Hell naw! Boy Y'all done up and done it Awnaw! Hell naw!

Headz Up (Refried) Nappy Roots

Stille, the look that seals Screwed up coupe DeVille, peep the vertical grill Well Killa Cowboy pull the dirty cowbell Hell anyway ya do the certified playa The thickest, the thicker, the better, the

Roll Again Nappy Roots

(Wussup) Lets ride then Ah, yup, hit 'em [Big V] Way before platinum there was a place we used to go and ride for hours at a time on a country road Whatever's troublin, you can let it go I get out of the

Slums Nappy Roots

sample is cut up] "Please baby, please don't leave" [R. Prophit] We rappers in the slums.. alright..

Blowin' Trees (+ Napdonalds Skit) Nappy Roots

Nappy Roots... Well.. I gotta go.. Aww.. alright.. [R.

What Cha Gonna Do? (The Anthem) Nappy Roots

Yeah Country boys, Nappy Roots Lil' John, King of Crunk Y'all know this was comin Damn playa, here we go [Chorus - Nappy Roots] Whatcha gonna do when we pull up in your city?

Country Boyz Nappy Roots

get them keys to the Cutlass (Cutlass) Represent for the M-I-L, the A-T-L, the Macktown (Macktown) Stay smokin that smackdown, keep myself a little half pound (half pound) You know B.

Roun' The Globe Nappy Roots

Aww man, the grass done got green on the other side of the fence So I hopped my ass over to see if I was convinced Fast paced city life, but country livin's the sense Cop me a Caddy say to hell with a

Sick & Tired (Ant Hmlton Main) Nappy Roots

being pushed aside I'm sick and tired of callin folks for rides I'm sick and tired of this petty life I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired [BIG V] What is life what is makin it for peace is there a

Po' Folks (feat. Anthony Hamilton) Nappy Roots

act this way Nappy Roots gon' be okay, okay [Big V] We came in the game, plain ya see Average man when the rest was ashamed to be Nappy head and all, ain't no changin me Ooooh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh...

Set It Out Nappy Roots

Smoked the bong to the bang and got crunk Shorty with the thong and the chain's about to get nutty From my song my hands, I ain't tryna be ya buddy Let a player cut somethin *scratching* Now it's on anything

Work In Progress Nappy Roots

Wise words being spoke Huh Y'all know what it is Nap-Nappy Roots. Can I start this one off? Ok [Verse One-B.

These Walls (Dirty MC Edit) Nappy Roots

hmmmmmmmmmm As darkness approaches And I'm fumbling through the blunt roaches Its looking hopeless, totally unfocused Stumbling onto the front porch Poasty with my closest associates We were so broke Though a

War/Peace Nappy Roots

Prophet] Welcome [Chorus 4x - Nappy Roots] War/Peace, c'mon Nappy Love/Lust, now say it, Roots [R.

ROCKET (Slowed Version) DJ ROOTS

Yea I might need to go right away Hop on a rocket go all the way Woah woah I see too many rats I don't really think I like that I'm gon turn me up (what uh) Yea Honey bee, she hop on my lap I get money

Low Budget The Kinks

on a low budget What did you say I'm on a low budget I thought you said that I'm on a low budget I'm a cut price person in a low budget land I'm shopping at Woolworth and low discount stores

Low Budget Various Artists

me a bit Even my trousers are giving me pain They were reduced in a sale so I shouldn't complain They squeeze me so tight so I can't take no more They're size 28 but I take 34 I'm on a low budget What

Web (Album Version (Explicit)) The Roots

With a keyboard got do with a drum 'n all School 'em on stage like I'm doin' a seminar Professional type, I'm adjusting my mic Go to war kid I'll give you any weapon you like Give you something to run

Nappy Heads (Live) The Fugees

Yo, Mona Lisa, could I get a date on Friday And if you're busy, I wouldn't mind taking Saturday Round up de posse, Fugee comin' around the way Yo, hey, nappy head Yo, whats up What you got there I got

Adrenaline (Album Version) The Roots

And MC's is dressed funny like a leprechuan I chop rappers up like chicken seczuan Sells a squads off like a slave auction Aiyyo my zodiac sign read caution On stage, I make your seed to an or-phan Yo

Ballin' (Album Version) Above The Law

Ballin while the freaks keep callin Beggin KM.G to come bump the walls in The house, but even if she has the spouse (What's up?) She starts that fiendin (what happens?)

Don't Say Nuthin' (Album Version (Explicit)) The Roots

rowdy Reed pipe but deed tight, disposition keep on flipping Keep em playing they position Keep making the people listen what I spin Put em out on a limb Got tears, got blood, got sweat, leaking out of

Kiss Kiss (Main Version) Chris Brown

[Intro: T-Pain (Caller)] Yo this Nappy Boy radio LIVE wit your boy T-Pain We love rap music Listen uhhhh we got a caller on line one Caller whats your problem? (Hello?

Minuano (Vocal Version) Kurt Elling

Dancing along a dawn that leads to you - Singing a song that blossoms in a fugue as morning settles on Dreaming into a sky of brilliant blue - Noticing clouds are whispering that you will dance with me

BOOM! (Album Version (Explicit)) The Roots

biz Tryna hold on, maintain my focus Coming out a room with a could of smoke Smokers rolling with the punches I survive and rock Cause I keep the crowd alive And the texture of my voice Is course and

Stay Cool (Album Version (Explicit)) The Roots

with the roof back, lettin the breeze hit us The bathrobe on with sweatpants and slippers Comin to pay a visit to whoever on the hitlist Some of y'all been tryin for years, you'll never get this fool

Good Music The Roots

uestlove] Peace to all the hip cats, all the nappy sweets This is the BROther ?