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    nelly - down in da water
    (feat. ali gube thug)

    nelly:
    ohh, uhh, uhh, uhh
    diamond and heavy metal rocker, eight-tray hopper
    +silkk+ headliner, ain't no limit to how i +shock+ ya
    all chrome dated, they suberb when i drop her
    all these haters, they suberb when i cock the
    nah i ain't gon' tell ya (uh-uh) i keep that to myself
    but you gon' see it if you don't let me keep it to myself
    don't make me start man, i'm from the heartland
    where they might shoot you up (ohh) it's not your heart layin
    wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy down in da water
    man look hurr homie, i'm from the "show me"
    and uh, you need to show me what you talkin about
    what all that gawkin about, or you just runnin your mouth
    i'm off the banks of that m-i-crooked letter-crooked letter-i
    the hump back girls with thighs
    where they be built like bricks, praised for bein thick
    or maybe skinny like a stick, but they fine as shit
    i stay..

    chorus:
    we stay wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy down in da water.. yeah
    off the banks of the muddy
    mississippi ready to put that ass in order
    (shhhh, keep it quiet now)
    wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy down in da water.. yeah
    off the banks of the muddy
    mississippi ready to put that ass in order

    ali:
    yo, check, yo
    you gettin close to me when you hit them rocks on the banks
    so grab your flippers, goggles and oxygen tank
    go grab a wet suit, check your regulator soon
    cause we pack spear guns and give niggaz harpoons
    then we - flood the streets, oh how they - lovin me
    come through in the buick sittin so - love-ly
    we like some catfish lobsters, ghetto-fied mobstas
    dress sharp, smile in your face and still rob (ho)
    i'm natural wit it (wit it) supreme actual factual wit it (wit it)
    i got them gats you got to get it, you and them cats got to get it
    get it..(brrrrrap, pow pow pow, brrrrrap)
    .. i'm concrete booted, all khaki dickie suited
    run for cover! somebody call up the guinness
    book of world records, tell 'em we poppin tremendous
    dirty we big truckin with weapons of mass destruction
    it's the muddy st. louis, get to it, cash is nothin
    it go..

    chorus:
    we stay wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy down in da water.. yeah
    off the banks of the muddy
    mississippi ready to put that ass in order
    (shhhh, keep it quiet now)
    wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy down in da water.. yeah
    off the banks of the muddy
    mississippi ready to put that ass in order

    gube thug:
    yo.. i'm from the land of kick do's
    where niggaz come through your window with pistols
    like bruh man off the fifth flo'
    see the way the wrist glow, sick flow
    better yet, turn off the lights,
    i'll turn this bitch into a disco
    hood crime highly infested
    check your rap, rock and pop stations;
    gube thug, highly requested
    and my gun like chris, you know i'm gon'+tucker+
    in a spider modena, the color of apple pucker
    and the game from the veterans, righteous bars
    i'm in it for longevity, stripes and stars
    and the world might change if ever i quit blessin it
    just use my illest verse to throw in the new testament
    i got a need for speed like jeff gordon
    shot hoops in size 10, it's just jordan
    plus, i should be a warden the way i lock cells
    might, catch me hoppin outta the truck, blowin the l
    we yellin..

    chorus:
    we stay wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy down in da water.. yeah
    off the banks of the muddy
    mississippi ready to put that ass in order
    (shhhh, keep it quiet now)
    wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy down in da water.. yeah
    off the banks of the muddy
    mississippi ready to put that ass in order

    we stay wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy down in da water.. yeah
    off the banks of the muddy
    mississippi ready to put that ass in order
    (shhhh, keep it quiet now)
    wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy down in da water.. yeah



    end



  • nelly - down in da water
    (feat. ali gube thug)

    nelly:
    ohh, uhh, uhh, uhh
    diamond and heavy metal rocker, eight-tray hopper
    +silkk+ headliner, ain't no limit to how i +shock+ ya
    all chrome dated, they suberb when i drop her
    all these haters, they suberb when i cock the
    nah i ain't gon' tell ya (uh-uh) i keep that to myself
    but you gon' see it if you don't let me keep it to myself
    don't make me start man, i'm from the heartland
    where they might shoot you up (ohh) it's not your heart layin
    wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy down in da water
    man look hurr homie, i'm from the "show me"
    and uh, you need to show me what you talkin about
    what all that gawkin about, or you just runnin your mouth
    i'm off the banks of that m-i-crooked letter-crooked letter-i
    the hump back girls with thighs
    where they be built like bricks, praised for bein thick
    or maybe skinny like a stick, but they fine as shit
    i stay..

    chorus:
    we stay wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy down in da water.. yeah
    off the banks of the muddy
    mississippi ready to put that ass in order
    (shhhh, keep it quiet now)
    wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy down in da water.. yeah
    off the banks of the muddy
    mississippi ready to put that ass in order

    ali:
    yo, check, yo
    you gettin close to me when you hit them rocks on the banks
    so grab your flippers, goggles and oxygen tank
    go grab a wet suit, check your regulator soon
    cause we pack spear guns and give niggaz harpoons
    then we - flood the streets, oh how they - lovin me
    come through in the buick sittin so - love-ly
    we like some catfish lobsters, ghetto-fied mobstas
    dress sharp, smile in your face and still rob (ho)
    i'm natural wit it (wit it) supreme actual factual wit it (wit it)
    i got them gats you got to get it, you and them cats got to get it
    get it..(brrrrrap, pow pow pow, brrrrrap)
    .. i'm concrete booted, all khaki dickie suited
    run for cover! somebody call up the guinness
    book of world records, tell 'em we poppin tremendous
    dirty we big truckin with weapons of mass destruction
    it's the muddy st. louis, get to it, cash is nothin
    it go..

    chorus:
    we stay wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy down in da water.. yeah
    off the banks of the muddy
    mississippi ready to put that ass in order
    (shhhh, keep it quiet now)
    wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy down in da water.. yeah
    off the banks of the muddy
    mississippi ready to put that ass in order

    gube thug:
    yo.. i'm from the land of kick do's
    where niggaz come through your window with pistols
    like bruh man off the fifth flo'
    see the way the wrist glow, sick flow
    better yet, turn off the lights,
    i'll turn this bitch into a disco
    hood crime highly infested
    check your rap, rock and pop stations;
    gube thug, highly requested
    and my gun like chris, you know i'm gon'+tucker+
    in a spider modena, the color of apple pucker
    and the game from the veterans, righteous bars
    i'm in it for longevity, stripes and stars
    and the world might change if ever i quit blessin it
    just use my illest verse to throw in the new testament
    i got a need for speed like jeff gordon
    shot hoops in size 10, it's just jordan
    plus, i should be a warden the way i lock cells
    might, catch me hoppin outta the truck, blowin the l
    we yellin..

    chorus:
    we stay wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy down in da water.. yeah
    off the banks of the muddy
    mississippi ready to put that ass in order
    (shhhh, keep it quiet now)
    wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy down in da water.. yeah
    off the banks of the muddy
    mississippi ready to put that ass in order

    we stay wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy down in da water.. yeah
    off the banks of the muddy
    mississippi ready to put that ass in order
    (shhhh, keep it quiet now)
    wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy down in da water.. yeah



    end