Down In Da Water lyrics

Artist  : Nelly 
Song : Down In Da Water



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 Ohh, uhh, uhh, uhh

Diamond and heavy metal rocker, eight-tray
hopper

Silk headliner, ain't No Limit to how I shock
ya

All chrome dated, they superb when I drop her

All these haters, they superb when I cock the



Nah I ain't gon' tell ya, 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, it's not your
heart layin'



Wayyy 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



Wayyy down in da water, yeah

Off the banks of the muddy Mississippi

Ready to put that ass in order

(Shh, keep it quiet now)

Wayyy down in da water, yeah

Off the banks of the muddy Mississippi

Ready to put that ass in order



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, lovely

We like some catfish lobsters, ghetto-fied
mobstas

Dress sharp, smile in your face and still rob



I'm natural wit it, supreme actual factual wit
it

I got them gats you got to get it

You and them cats got to get it, get it



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



Wayyy down in da water, yeah

Off the banks of the muddy Mississippi

Ready to put that ass in order

(Shh, keep it quiet now)

Wayyy down in da water, yeah

Off the banks of the muddy Mississippi

Ready to put that ass in order



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'



Wayyy down in da water, yeah

Off the banks of the muddy Mississippi

Ready to put that ass in order

(Shh, keep it quiet now)

Wayyy down in da water, yeah

Off the banks of the muddy Mississippi

Ready to put that ass in order



We stay, wayyy down in da water, yeah

Off the banks of the muddy Mississippi

Ready to put that ass in order

(Shh, keep it quiet now)

Wayyy down in da water, yeah

Off the banks of the muddy Mississippi

Ready to put that ass in order