Awnaw Remix lyrics

Artist  : Nappy Roots 
Song : Awnaw Remix



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Killah kid, nappy roots... ya'll ready?



UH.... they done it... let the country meet the
city boys... uh..



[Hook]

Awnaw! Hell naw! Man

Y'all done up and done it

Awnaw! Hell naw! Boy

Y'all done up and done it

Awnaw! Hell naw! Boy

Y'all done up and done it

Ah, y'all done up and done it

Man y'all done up and done it



[Fish Scales]

My first song was like forty-eight bars with no
hook

You hear me flippin thru my pages out my favorite
notebook

The microphone was in the closet (What?) No
headphones, we lost it

Niggas scared to get some water, roaches hangin
over the faucets

No AC, Tez'll break a sweat just tryin to make
beats

E-Double's been the hustler,

flirtin' with all his customers, and flat
broke,

Nappy smokin grass out on the back po'ch

I'm thinkin I got everything a country boy could
ask for



[Big V]

Now what we do to get here? (Say dat boy!!)

Lay it down and bring it to ya raw (Say dat
boy!!)

Hey now we hurt some, suffered for more, takes
what we work for

Hated for for the cussin, but the hatred it made
us cuss more

Held on, but it was hard - stepped up, took
charge

Ran thru what we scared up, but what was we
afraid for?

Look what we made of, heart that what made us

Being here is alright, but MUST believe we won't
fall!



Them country boys on the ride!

With them big fat wheels on the side!

Peep the vertical grills on the ride!

And aw-awww-awww-awwwww!



{Repeat Hook over this part

Them country boys

With them big fat wheels

Peep the vertical grills

And awwwwwwww!



[Saan]

My llel gon' be hogwild,

bet that from that roota to that toota-file

Hell naw, them country boys ain't headed south
for six miles

Kentucky mah, them kinfolk, twankies with them
hundred-spokes

Skullied on that front po'ch, cuz you know they
got 'dro

Seventy-nine coupe DeVille purdy cal patty
grill

Interstate 65 headin down to Cashfield

Glass filled, to the tippy-top, back-seat
Benz

Spent my last cent on the rent, left with pocket
lints

A damn shame, gotta grind anythang and
everythang

Jimmy Crack Corn, cross the county line with Mary
Jane

A long time, a gravel road, to cash and fame and
sold my soul

To Hell and back, and back and forth, with same
jeans and nappy 'fro



[R Prophit]

I might, hop off the Harley, spoke mine like Bob
Marley

Not parties with charties, wallin like they
swallowin Bacardi

Them butter-skin, probably gutted like kin

Understand you 'bout to lose ya life fuckin with
Deion



Them country boys on the ride!

With them big fat wheels on the side!

Peep the vertical grills on the ride!

And aw-awww-awww-awwwww!



{Repeat Hook over this part

Them country boys

With them big fat wheels

Peep the vertical grills

And awwwwwwww!



(Cam'ron)

Killah... Uh



When it come to New York, I'm the man around town
just trust me

Down in the buggy, I'm that cat down in
Kentucky

Outta Bowling Green, heard you're holdin
cream

Mess wit a city slicker, we could mold a team

We'll talk in codes, "smoke" 'll be the
sand box

Could be the hamhots, could be the lamb-chops

we'll make wild mills, how ill

I'll show you how that ? feel, trade in that cow
grill



(Twista)

Finna hit the south, get up out the city

smokin on a fitty feelin pretty good

with a hood chick gotta hit it lil bit

now she call me daddy in the county full of
wood

call me country, tv's on the headrest

even if there aint no seats in the back of me

i'll play the dvd's for the cars

and the streets and the people in back of me

i'm chill, in a chevy with a grill

with a black cadillac got the options

if it aint got rims with the drop

on the block with no locks than it's not mah
concoction

hurt 'em with the chrome, rollin on chrome rims
it's the twenties

this nappy roots and twista, if it aint dope,
then don't call it country



Them country boys on the ride!

With them big fat wheels on the side!

Peep the vertical grills on the ride!

And aw-awww-awww-awwwww!



Them country boys

With them big fat wheels

Peep the vertical grills

And awwwwwwww!