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St. LouieYou can find me in St. LouieWhere the gun play ring all day (nanana) Some got jobs and some sell yay Others just smoke and fuck all day You can find me in St. Louie Where the gun play ring all day (nanana) Some got jobs and some sell yay Others just smoke and fuck all day I'm from the home of Red Fox, Ced the Entertainer Jettin' off with Brian Cox, I'll see you later Maybe not 'cause I got somethin' hot In the Navigator, waitin' in the parkin' lot A Bad Boy, on a Ryde Ruff-er than The LOX I keep 'em both cocked, Nina and Sabrina Now tell me boys have you seen her? Have you seen her, nine millimeter Makin' niggas believers Hop out the two-seater, in a Vokal wife beater Levi's fresh from the cleaners Heavy starch with the cuff Like fuck it leave it to beaver Catch me in the Galleria, Plaza, or Chesterfield Rollin' down Hanley Hills, in a black Sedan DeVille I used to love it when they hit me for a rocker Maybe a bopper, I kept it proper A non-stopper, around the clock-a Now it's cool to pull up the Benz and helicopta, uh You can find me in St. Louie Where the gun play ring all day (nanana) Some got jobs and some sell yay Others just smoke and fuck all day You can find me in St. Louie Where the gun play ring all day (nanana) Some got jobs and some sell yay Others just smoke and fuck all day Sunday mornin', crack of dawn and I'm yawnin' Natural Bridge and Kingshighway is where I'm goin' Wake up man and start blowin' Gotta get those juices flowin' Now I'm gonna tell you one more time For you cats that just ain't knowin' Hey, you can find me in St. Louie In the hole with me Fetty and Leezy gettin' swoll Grabbin the Optimo, sharpin' up my flow Practicin' for my shows, that's usually how it goes We be ready to go, the chronic already rolled Swingin through O'Fallon Sounds, knockin' out of control Like a boom boom boom, who is it? It's Jackie Frost The one who's gettin' where he at and he showed you who was the boss I'm like a human hot sauce Thinking I'll burn your thoughts Your information was false I'll show you just what it costs In the M I crooked letter crooked letter O U R I No one could do it better, hey You can find me in St. Louie Where the gun play ring all day (nanana) Some got jobs and some sell yay Others just smoke and fuck all day You can find me in St. Louie Where the gun play ring all day (nanana) Some got jobs and some sell yay Others just smoke and fuck all day Now in the middle we keep it crunk and jiggy Love 'Pac and Biggie The way that you love your sticky Call Louie he have you pissy Mix with hen and crissy Bumping Tim and Missy With Slim that used to diss me In the red Expedition That's okay though, she can ride just for the day though Can't even be a house guest like Kato I'm a dog, I said it woof, woof Now call me Snoopy Wouldn't have me in a hooptie Now you see me in a coupie In front of utopia, I'm hopin' you Come down here chirpin', may I'm toastin' you Thanksgiving 'round these parts yo we roastin' you And when the heat come down Get ghostin' you (God bless us) Loax with us, just how he folks with us My daddy told me that I'm supposed to bust Don't be provokin' us It ain't no joke in us Just the North, South, East, West coast, and us You can find me in St. Louie Where the gun play ring all day (nanana) Some got jobs and some sell yay Others just smoke and fuck all day You can find me in St. Louie Where the gun play ring all day (nanana) Some got jobs and some sell yay Others just smoke and fuck all day What they know 'bout the Lou, huh? What they know 'bout the arch? [?] Sunday night, DJ Charlie Chain Pop that like that there, huh Get up Sendin' shots out to [?] and sons, haha The arch You can find me in St. Louie White [?] die, my nigga Club with a c-note, DJ 618 Some got jobs and some sell yay Uh, my nigga [?] live for the wizards 'Cause they shit on Larry playin' with the answer, haha Makin' basketball go outta milk crakes What you know about that, huh? My nigga Ain't nobody hoopin' like that |