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Here we go again
Real smooth, yeah
Here we go again

They said a country boy
Came through and then changed the game
If you what you got ain't hot
They said a country boy, came through and then - changed the game
If you what you got ain't hot then - check your flame
If what you spittin' ain't
(Nelly)
Check it
It ain't my fault I was born with Country Grammar and talk, ma'
No ma', I ain't hurt, that's just my walk, ma'
Slight limp son, you
[talking]
Man, I've been thinking
What you've been thinking about man?
Ever since Country Grammar done spent seven million
Millions I told you
That
niggas with Country Grammar
Smoking blunts in Savannah
Blow thirty mill like I'm Hammer

I'm going down down baby your street in a Range Rover
Street
See, no respect for the "Country Grammar"
So I kick the Dunn language, the response was better
We like, 'Dunn' did it, 'Dunn' hit it, 'Dunn' split it
up to Indiana

Chi-Town, K.C., Motown to Alabama
L.A., New York Yankee niggaz to Hotlanta
'Ouisiana, all my niggaz with country grammar
Smokin'
niggas to Hotlanta
Louisiana, all my niggas with Country Grammar
Smoking blunts in Savannah
Blow thirty mill like I'm Hammer

I'm going down down baby your
L-A, New York Yankee niggas to Hotlanta, Louisiana
All my niggas wit Country Grammar
Smokin' blunts in Savannah
Blow thirty mill like I'm Hammer
L-A, New York Yankee niggas to Hotlanta, Louisiana
All my niggas wit Country Grammar
Smokin' blunts in Savannah
Blow thirty mill like I'm Hammer
niggas with Country Grammar
Smoking blunts in Savannah
Blow thirty mill like I'm Hammer

I'm going down down baby your street in a Range Rover
Street
hang
I'm a No Limit Soldier and we running the streets
Respect my hood screaming CP3!
Big Boz uptown nigga holding it down
My lil cousin Hot Boy the new
up to Indiana

Chi-Town, K.C., Motown to Alabama
L.A., New York Yankee niggaz to Hotlanta
'Ouisiana, all my niggaz with country grammar
Smokin'
the hoes get down
I know you like Nelly, like Kelly, Ludacris
Try to run game on me you punk bitch
I know you don't love me

[Tony Yayo]
Gators and ostrich,
the hoes get down
I know you like Nelly, like Kelly, Ludacris
Try to run game on me you punk bitch
I know you don't love me

[Tony Yayo]
Gators and ostrich,
on the muh'fuckin hip
It's a Midwest thang

[Nelly]
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
What you think we live on a farm?  Nigga be for real
We got Benz's Rovers' and Jag's,

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