Nelly - Dis Is Da Life lyrics
Talking)
>manI've been thinking
What you've been thinking about man?
>ever since country grammar done spent seven million
Millions I told you
>that shit's been crazy
Shit's been fucking crazyI tell ya
(chorus - ali & murphy lee)
Maaaaaanthis is the lifeclub packedI'm lovin that
Picking the best hoes like a runningbackwhat up with that?
Ma' (come on ma')let's break and leave the spot
Before the haters who ain't fuckin shoot up the parking lot
Maaaaaanthis is the lifeclub packedI'm lovin that
Picking the best hoes like a runningbackwhat up with that?
Ma' (come on ma')let's break and leave the spot
Before the haters who ain't fuckin shoot up the parking lot
Maaaaaanthis is the life
(murphy lee)
Ay yoI'm chachee acolladirtyI know ya heard me
'cause I'm forty-eight plus negative thirtymurphy perverted
And you know thatbe in strip clubs where the shows at
Keep a show packedayyella mackwhere my dough at?
Herky got my quarter-0 sack and blunt papers
Quick to rip and rap roll thatmy life saver
Playa hater haterlunatic rhyme maker
I'm the armthe legthe legarmhead maker
Call me when you finna' break upyou can't take a
I take curr (care) a thatit be ok when we wake up
Short so I gotta lay-upno dunkin for me
I sport the tenain't no puntin for me
Murphy lee the school boy's what you want me to be
So I'm a be thatfor six d-i-g-i-ts
I'm a l-u-n-a-t-i-c'bout to b-l-o-w-u-pc'mon
(chorus)
(kyjuan)
Y'all be hatin a lot 'cause we makin a lot
I be's that nigga like vacant lot
I'm achin hotcheck what you got to get in the spot
I'm takin a shot before I pull up on the lot
It's v.i.p. parkinwalked in sparkin
Ain't nobody charginfeelin like a sergeant
They all linin upall nines and up
And I better make my choicethe nights windin enough
Long skirtcornrowsshe's fine enough
Dressed in blackblack suit and my brim be black
With a cardinal bird on itmy team gon' blow
NiggaI put my word on itmy team shoots well
That's if I had a curve on itno standin in line (whome? )
My coat got fur on itI'm a slide right in
And I keep a room keyain't no need for no pin
I got sugar daddy partyin wit' memanbring mo' friends
(chorus)
(nelly)
Check it
It ain't my fault I was born with country grammar and talkma'
No ma'I ain't hurtthat's just my walkma'
Slight limp sonyou knowto simpson
I keep it burgged outplay your cards right you get some
Call me kane when ya sayin my namethe lips numb
I'm talkin brains in the back of the range(been done)
I be's like only five-tenweighin one-seven-one
But if you close your eyesswore you're gettin crushed by a bum
Be like "oh nellycan I call you mr. hanes? "
Whichever one just made you camethen that'll be thy name
The one they couldn't tameI ain't speakin from the vain
I'm speakin from the changethe rapper and the chain
The high riseoverlookin ducks and thangs
I can see you're fascinated by the trucks and thangs
On qwhen she hopped on the tip my man
She must've been a vivrant thanga vivrant thangay
All my niggasif you wit' me let me know(why? )
Who keep it hotter in the night than in the day (I)
"you boys for real""you fakin" at the same time
Gotta set the game tight 'cause some a y'all ain't playin right
(chorus)
(talking)
Ever since that country grammar shityou knowthis has been the life
>manI don't knowI've been thinking
I don't manlikeeverywhere I fucking go
They all know that "downdownbaby" shit
>maybe it's nothing changedit's the other people around them changing
Everybody else around you changedI have noticed thatI noticed that
>maybemaybe...
You just try to do what you've been tryin to do from day one
You knowit's like everybody with you until this shit happens
Once the shit happensnobody rolls with you anymore
Everybody wants to be likeyou know "fuck him"
You know what I'm sayin?
(both) maaaanthis is the life!
