Lyrics:
Going to the top, not wearing my Tracksuit top wearing suede shoes with lv socks
On my chain there's a cross
Why the hell not?
When the album drops
Kate, I'm honoured to have you, my daughter
Sing on my Chrstmas album with me
Here is a lovely song called Winter Wonderland
And maybe you could
rise to speculation
On a place called paradise
If I've ever been there
It's when you were with me
You're so beautiful
I can't believe my eyes
Each time
with my next release
CUT THE CHECK, I suggest you invest in extra ink
My next album should raise the brow of every man, woman and child
And today, I
And all my girls said they so fuckin' proud of me
And all my girls said they so fuckin' proud of me
(Proud)
I got two versions
(Woah)
(Woah)
I got two
said they liked the way I looked in my last video
"is there somewhere Nelly all three of us can go?"
I thought about it for a minute and I said, "hmm"
wanna go, yeah, yeah
Take me to a place where all my girls on top
Take me to a place where all the Benzes drop top
Take me to a place where I ain't gotta
feel)
This is how i feel (This how i feel)
There's a frown on my face
i put a smile in it's place
I keep acting mehn like everything's in place
That's how
Hey guys
Let me start by apologizing to you
For the way everything went down
On Saturday i had a statement typed
Ready to post to you
Guys but
within.
Everything always falls into place
Perfectly as it should
Everything always falls into place
Perfectly as it should.
Trust in the greater version
a modified version of my everyday voice
I'm aware of that
But you know what
Sometimes just
Like I was made to look like a human, and
Yeah
I was made to look
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
place, she was the only one by my side
Had a nigga fooled and thinking that she was down to ride
I was da one who was there wiping tears out her eyes
She
saved me by grace my patience
So dont come against me
The safe place he has put me
Buton butuca
the one place I know
My home for show
You already know
Obrigado por ouvir até aqui!
Posthumous song by a great friend who is still missing, Osvaldo Sussi
About the album:
""8 centavos e vários nada""
Yeah
Back at it again, Closet Chronicles, you know what I'm saying
Maybe I should name my album Closet Chronic
I don't know
I'll figure it out
Just
tourin'
And stopped doing shows and just stayed here
And worked on this album in the garage of my place
So I could be close to my kids
I wear
A song called Highway Star, this one.
Nobody gonna beat my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break
administrative
I fuckin' hate it, anyway
Long ago, way back in the day in a place called West Deer Park
I was like 5, sit in my mama lap while she would drive
it's all fact
It's all fact it's non-fiction
Fast forward just a year later
I done drop my first album and
I'm feelin' like I made it
Goin' all around
damn delay
Now you lookin at me like no fuckin way
I'm heading out tonight
And my plans fall into place
Got my paper stacked up all in my briefcase
I'm
To come back for me/
Gave my first my last/
This journeys was a long one/
Thats why my first album’s
A comeback story
Artist/ writer
Mek
Socials:
I remember when, I remember, I remember when I lost my mind
There was something so pleasant about that place.
Even your emotions had an echo
In
by
No policemen, no homicide, no chalk on the streets
No reason for nobody's momma to cry
See I'm a good guy, I'm tryin' to stick around for my
Discuss these my place album version by nelly Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In