Blowin' Trees (Main Explicit Album Version + Napdonalds Skit) - Nappy Roots

Yes sir

Nappy roots

Well I gotta go

Aww alright

I find myself up in the sky again fly in

So sincere my dear when I leave I cry within

It's lonesome here candy painted oh so clear

Represent the slums nappy through most of the year nappy roots

Shouts out to Aaliyah live the life and very career

On my wall I gotcha picture god pray witcha

It's all on us nappy boys 'in god we trust'

Regardless what this ya boy r prophit whassup

Nappy head and all is the life for me

Grand marnier and we blowing trees

This is the life god chose for me chose for me

Nappy head and all is the life for me

Grand marnier and we blowing trees

This is the life god chose for me chose for me chose for me

I lent my apple comb to homes gave my favorite brush away

Went from baldheaded to all dreaded to just enough to braid

It could be my lucky day nappy shirted up the shades

Think I'm fronting I'm cutting something with my trucks and blades

Let that man speak step up grab all my meat

Greet you with my balls and my word in every handshake

You d**n straight you worthless queer price this landscape

Awake to a plate of a homemade pancake

Used to picture myself at the nfl draft

I just couldn't remove the lens cap

But I still kept my mouthpiece and my chinstrap

I dread it all for a pimp hat

Big body hog new rag top pitch black

Being average is OK being different is alright

Long as you stay in your means

Then you know you keeping it real with yo' self

And that's nappy right there

Nappy head and all is the life for me

Grand marnier and we blowing trees

This is the life god chose for me chose for me

Nappy head and all is the life for me

Grand marnier and we blowing trees

This is the life god chose for me chose for me chose for me

I'm in the '81 'lac Seville but got spend

Limo tint but see we riding it like it's a Benz

Clamp something like a clam puff something like a pimp

I'm cutting corners most players won't attempt

Skinny slum type betcha bottom dollar that's fa sure

Nappy gonna be alright through ups and downs and back and fer'

What the hell ya talking bout how much it cost to floss and ball

We did it on a budget rep the country till we fall

Playa we in nappy enter this biz

My love is in the slums and the people that's near

They love me dawg do anything for me dawg

Make a living outta whattchu call ugly dawg

With nothing left to lose we get it in

But nappy roots done paid the dues

Hustling backwards a** n**ga this one here's for you

You in the way get out the game

We coming through with sh*t to prove

Ain't nan thing you can tell me 'fore observing what we bout to do

Nappy head and all is the life for me

Grand marnier and we blowing trees

This is the life god chose for me chose for me

Nappy head and all is the life for me

Grand marnier and we blowing trees

This is the life god chose for me chose for me chose for me