Nappy Roots - Blowin Trees Lyrics
Yes sir...Nappy Roots...Well.. I gotta go..Aww.. alright..[R. Prophit]I find myself up in the sky again, fly-inSo sincere, my dear, when I leave I cry withinIt's lonesome here, candy painted oh so clearRepresent the slums, Nappy through most of the year (Nappy Roots!)Shouts out to Aaliyah, live the life and very careerOn my wall I gotcha picture, God pray witchaIt's all on us, Nappy Boys 'In God We Trust'Regardless what, this ya boy R. Prophit whassup?![Hook: Big V]Nappy head and all, is the life for meGrab my yea and we blowin treesThis is the life God chose for me, chose for meNappy head and all, is the life for meGrab my yea and we blowin treesThis is the life God chose for me, chose for me, chose for me[Ron Clutch]I love my applecorn home, gave my favorite brush awayWent from baldheaded to all-dreaded, to just enough to braidIt could be my lucky day, Nappy shirted up the shadesThink I'm frontin, I'm cuttin somethin.. with my trucks and blades[Scales]Let that man speak, step up - grab all my meatGreet you with my balls and my word in every handshakeYou damn straight, you worthless queer, price this landscapeAwake, to a plate - of a homemade pancakeUsed to picture myself at the NFL DraftI just couldn't remove the lens capbut I still kept my mouthpiece and my chinstrap[Ron Clutch]I dread it all for a pimp hatBig body hog, new rag-top, pitch black[Big V talking]Being average is ok, being different is alrightLong as you stay in your meansThen you know you keepin it real with yo'selfAnd that's Nappy right there...[Hook][B. Stille]I'm i
