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I'm the foreigner
 
Woke up at the airport 
Strapped for cash
Can't tell you why
It's a mutilation of the nations
Strangest I've come by 
cnd eventually

is this, man

Sister, jitterball nigga, I'm full of drugs
All I know is get it from the mud, so that's what I does
In this MBM type D.I.E
I bleed these

Relax, baby, listen
Welcome to the motherfucking yacht party, nigga
It's all real here man
Word up, man all my [?]
It's nothing but love man, for

Oh Nelly

Nelly

Nellyville

2002

(gon' change that game around)
And I bet (y'all really gon' hate him now)
Why don't you come ride with me? Ooh-wee

Skrrt, oh (gon' break it down)

Last Words

Austin Lounge Lizards

Employee of the Month

1998

a funeral
For a mouth full of teeth that had died.

Well, I prayed my last prayer for salvation.
I was feelin? the touch of God?s hand.
But I could still hear

This is for the brother that was falsely accused
This is for the sister that was falsely accused 
This is for the people that was lying on you you

I saw you put away your foreign key (foreign key, yeah, can I?)
Can I get your number? (Number)
I'ma hit you up (uh)
We can link all summer and go

tired 
Our love wired by kisses 
Got context in my mixtapes 
Got complex 
I'm risk takin on set 
Mistaken a pool full of woman 
For a school full

thought
Cinderella's prissy sisters woulda pissed their pants to kiss her
Break it off on sight She been gone all night, but she came back right
Tip toeing

Then comes a new child a boy for the band
The harmony grows together in hand
Pack and go from the city head out to the island
Build a home full of love

who takin' off!
Throwin' money at my nigga
Younger sister really wishin' he was with us
But look who takin' off!
Band for you to keep, love I'm finna

through all of the hurting, think life's got me by my throat
So I can't sleep and I can't eat, no I can't stop thinking there's someone, who will find me in

YOU CALLED FORCE OF ORDER
  BUT YOU ALWAYS CREATE DISORDER
 MY MOUTH I WON'T BIT IT
 FOR FROM GOD I RECEIVE ORDERS
 WE'RE ALL SENCER COUNTING ON YOU

at the feet of wind machines

By the scruff of your neck
By the skin of your teeth
Hanging by your fingernails all week
You made the rent
The rest is spent

All of this
Time and work for nothing
Younger years of life down the drain
Give me something
But I know one thing is true
I have you
By my side
By my

night)
Good to go, good to go
Good to go, good to go
Fresh kicks (all day) new fits (all right)
Drop hits (all day) then party (all night)

Well boy you

Ecsape
Stories on a tape
Let healing take way
Stories on a tape
Hoping for revival
While praying on survival
The best version of me
Still awaits for

happiness, is anyone, and anything, at all, that's loved, by you

Happiness, is having a sister

Sharing a sandwich

Getting along!

Happiness, is

waitin' around for all my days to amount
To less than average, shed the baggage that is weighin' me down
You can take my pride, money, and leverage that

a marching band, I was a skateboader
Jesus made wine, I couldn't make water
Ox-moronic, I'm here to destroy all you hate hoarders
You niggaz were cool in

friends got melanin
Yeah she twerkin’ for the rent
Throw a couple bands gotta leave a tip… yeah yeah
Call it in... All my friends got melanin
Throwin’ dis

shoulder
2 Seconds you change all your niggas
You think say life end for there

Sister Alima, make you dey calm down
Life no end for there o
Brother Musa

better face it, no place for the wasted
In the end we all die, what you gave back, that's just how your rated
Societies cries, all reflective, can you take

you say the same shit
“Na na na na na”
Can you please switch it up?
I’m getting bored as fuck
See for y’all killin tracks is a wish, uhm for me that