Never Let Em C U Sweat song by Nelly from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Hip-Hop, Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
Never Let Em C U Sweat Meaning
| [[Intro: The Teamsters] Yeah, gangsta What, that gangsta Yeah, that gangsta Lunatics, E.I [Verse 1: The Teamsters] I was forced to live in a crazy life Y’all niggas don’t understand what a day be like Got a son, no, my Pop’s didn’t raise me right When Hennedy don’t pay me right, no baby wipes Grip the 3-80 tight Mercedes-like On a shady night, y’all niggas is ladylike Roll with niggas that’ll watch your arm Run in your crib pop your mom Like ‘bitch where the stocks and bonds?’ In the studio a thug wanna lock your calm Tell a nigga I’m like flex I drop the bomb You come to war with a switchblade, get laid Nigga I’ma spit the gauge at your rib cage We thugged out, y’all niggas is bitch made You pick Jay they North white the shit grade Your customers mad ready to let the clips spray Out of a week I stay in a lab for 6 days [Chorus: The Teamsters] X2 I brought my Right Guard in case my shot ain’t handy Speed Stick, me and mine If I turn it up a Degree, the Secret is still kept Never Let ’Em C U Sweat , [Verse 2: Teamsters] I’m second to none nigga, yo this is lead in my gun Pull this trigger shit off the window through the head of your son I’ve been runnin’ like 20 miles, I ain’t sweatin’ for fun Yo it’s hard to be a team when the second is one ‘Cause I follow very, wanna wife like Halle Berry Yeah I ain’t tryna be locked up under consolitary How you gon’ stop a nigga unstoppable? How you gon’ pop a nigga that pop for you? Hushed out in the drop top, aqua blue Get the bitch screamin’, “please, please, not my boo” My revolver shook like I deal with smart crook You know the name, switch up the game like Garth Brooks Like ten cars from Tahoe’s to Windstars I been hard through hell better sing God Diminish, I’m a bulldog, breathing British You ain’t psycho ’cause you’re nice, it is all about your image [Chorus: The Teamsters] X2 I brought my Right Guard in case my shot ain’t handy Speed Stick, me and mine If I turn it up a Degree, the Secret is still kept Never Let ’Em C U Sweat [Verse 3: Nelly] What, sitting on the bricks of the river front in Cutlasses Check the ashtray that hold the blunts, we hustling I do the push ups and the sit ups nigga, get muscular Just in case you let your lips slip up, I’m bustin’ ya Never let em see you sweat, yeah, that’s my motto Catch ’em in the club get wrecked with the bottle The silence all behind his neck, the others follow Show them you ain’t bullshittin’ and you ain’t hollow I saw you talkin’ to that chick up over there I heard you ask her why she is on my dick, yeah, yeah I heard it all before you dig, next thing you tellin’ me Nelly I put that on my fuckin’ kid, what you think this is? I’m the reason they invented the whole navigational system So niggas can’t find them trucks and they women When I’m with ’em Like I catch ’em in linen and then I flip ’em and run up in ’em Send her back to him and go to his house and blow him with her , [Chorus: The Teamsters] X2 I brought my Right Guard in case my shot ain’t handy Speed Stick, me and mine If I turn it up a Degree, the Secret is still kept Never Let ’Em C U Sweat [Outro: The Teamsters] Never Let ’Em C U Sweat Never Let ’Em C U Sweat Never Let ’Em Never Let ’Em To play this shit out nigga How nigga] |
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