| Song | S.T.L. - Explicit Version |
| Artist | St. Lunatics |
| Album | Free City |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Epperson | |
| Check, check, check, yo, we here | |
| M-I-S-S-O- | |
| U-R-I (The best out there dirty) | |
| For sure, we gon' hold that down for | |
| St. Louis no doubt | |
| My nigga Kyjuan gon' kick this shit out right here, we the | |
| Lunatics, no doubt | |
| We gon'...., they wildin, they don't know [Kyjuan] | |
| Ay yo St. | |
| Louis is small but we still do it all | |
| We hit the mall, we drink it all, we always gon' smoke it all | |
| Get hit, we shake it off, at the club yellin "take it off" | |
| My success is takin off, | |
| I'm always workin, never takin off | |
| I done that, did that, who her? | |
| I dont hit that | |
| Cats be trippin off them rats, | |
| I ain't really with that | |
| Makes me wanna sit back, | |
| I relax and think back | |
| To when I used to click-clack, makes me angry when | |
| I flash back | |
| Mo, you should get back, | |
| I mean this, hang with the meanest | |
| Remain the cleanest, always smoke the seedless greenest | |
| You've seen this like reruns, pop-a-lock like reruns | |
| St. Louis where we from, you ain't never heard a weak one [Ali] | |
| You got to stand up and get it together, roll with the punches, whatever | |
| Get in our way, destroy ya, make you wish you had never, ever | |
| ****ed with the real crazy, pyscho sick ??? lady | |
| Sunnin so nut and shady, kid pass me the three-eighty | |
| By my sack, cock and load it, this world | |
| I'm a rock and roll it | |
| My business, you shouldn't a told it, to end | |
| I'm a forty-four | |
| They switch guns and they go for show it, your pupils is dialating | |
| This rap is so beautiful watch | |
| The Source give it higher ratings | |
| The 'tics j-just can't be faded, to nothin that's star related | |
| More than just duplicated, | |
| Kenjuana's to celebrated | |
| Got damnit we finally made it, haters they gotta hate it | |
| Bought my house off and finally paid it, often intoxicated | |
| Just call me the | |
| Don-dotta, original rider, rider | |
| Your mama just gotta, gotta, take her home and here "splatter, splatter" | |
| Splatter, splatter, | |
| I'm from St. | |
| Louuuuuuuiiiiiie [(Chorus - St. Lunatics) 2x] | |
| S-T-L is where we stay, in the middle, no coast | |
| Lyrics boastin with flight, what up hoe, | |
| I'm just your neighbor, what up | |
| St. Louis' finest, keep a cover like | |
| Linus Stop your ass up like sinus, congest ya 'til you learn your lesson, we blessin [Murphy Lee] | |
| Now you can find | |
| Murphy in a | |
| Jag, on a commercial | |
| When at home in | |
| St. Louis, yo | |
| I's a *walkin* like | |
| Herschell | |
| I be like (oh, oh, oh) | |
| Wit' a pocket full of bus tickets, lookin at booties thinkin | |
| I must hit it (EI!) | |
| Why must I live like that, what you expect? | |
| Young dude done paid bills with them advancement checks | |
| Honeys screamin they want more than sex, | |
| I'm like "why me?" ??? take that | |
| Lex to like me | |
| I be the young dude, | |
| Mr. drop a top a bubble | |
| Benny whipper (What else nigga?) | |
| A weed head slash | |
| Henny sipper | |
| No I'm not ballin | |
| I'm tryna' get it how | |
| I live and how | |
| I live is how | |
| I get that shit | |
| I'm like nine-nine-nine-na-nine-nine-na-nine short of a mil ticket! (Chachi'll take it) and say that | |
| Bill did it | |
| But I'm a be real for real and deal wit' it | |
| And get mine in the summertime like | |
| Will did [Nelly] | |
| What you thought | |
| I was gonna do, bitch and scream, **** my dreams? | |
| Walk off the team like | |
| Rodman? Move the scene, nigga what you mean, not now playa | |
| I'm swabbin | |
| I put four silver dollars up on a white castle out in ?? | |
| Get them things out and cock 'em, anything bubble | |
| I'm poppin | |
| Anything stumble, | |
| I'm droppin, whatever you rollin, | |
| I'm toppin | |
| And it's fully loaded, | |
| I'm coppin, wheww | |
| No more slang rocks, | |
| I rock rocks, you duck cops, | |
| I cop drops | |
| You buy cock, | |
| I buy stock, touch mine, you are not | |
| I'm Rocafella with *hard knocks*, dome shots 'til | |
| I get popped | |
| Used to ball on the blacktop now | |
| I balls on hardwood | |
| With enough finance stability to finance a small hood | |
| Call it Nellyville nigga, and guess who the mayor | |
| My whole towns chronic'd out so we ?? ?? | |
| I'm playin truth or dare with dime pieces, and they nieces | |
| Showin me there's more than one way that they can eat a | |
| Reeses Can | |
| I repeat this, man, you niggas need to see this [Chorus] |
| zuo qu : Epperson | |
| Check, check, check, yo, we here | |
| MISSO | |
| URI The best out there dirty | |
| For sure, we gon' hold that down for | |
| St. Louis no doubt | |
| My nigga Kyjuan gon' kick this shit out right here, we the | |
| Lunatics, no doubt | |
| We gon'...., they wildin, they don' t know Kyjuan | |
| Ay yo St. | |
| Louis is small but we still do it all | |
| We hit the mall, we drink it all, we always gon' smoke it all | |
| Get hit, we shake it off, at the club yellin " take it off" | |
| My success is takin off, | |
| I' m always workin, never takin off | |
| I done that, did that, who her? | |
| I dont hit that | |
| Cats be trippin off them rats, | |
| I ain' t really with that | |
| Makes me wanna sit back, | |
| I relax and think back | |
| To when I used to clickclack, makes me angry when | |
| I flash back | |
| Mo, you should get back, | |
| I mean this, hang with the meanest | |
| Remain the cleanest, always smoke the seedless greenest | |
| You' ve seen this like reruns, popalock like reruns | |
| St. Louis where we from, you ain' t never heard a weak one Ali | |
| You got to stand up and get it together, roll with the punches, whatever | |
| Get in our way, destroy ya, make you wish you had never, ever | |
| ed with the real crazy, pyscho sick ??? lady | |
| Sunnin so nut and shady, kid pass me the threeeighty | |
| By my sack, cock and load it, this world | |
| I' m a rock and roll it | |
| My business, you shouldn' t a told it, to end | |
| I' m a fortyfour | |
| They switch guns and they go for show it, your pupils is dialating | |
| This rap is so beautiful watch | |
| The Source give it higher ratings | |
| The ' tics jjust can' t be faded, to nothin that' s star related | |
| More than just duplicated, | |
| Kenjuana' s to celebrated | |
| Got damnit we finally made it, haters they gotta hate it | |
| Bought my house off and finally paid it, often intoxicated | |
| Just call me the | |
| Dondotta, original rider, rider | |
| Your mama just gotta, gotta, take her home and here " splatter, splatter" | |
| Splatter, splatter, | |
| I' m from St. | |
| Louuuuuuuiiiiiie Chorus St. Lunatics 2x | |
| STL is where we stay, in the middle, no coast | |
| Lyrics boastin with flight, what up hoe, | |
| I' m just your neighbor, what up | |
| St. Louis' finest, keep a cover like | |
| Linus Stop your ass up like sinus, congest ya ' til you learn your lesson, we blessin Murphy Lee | |
| Now you can find | |
| Murphy in a | |
| Jag, on a commercial | |
| When at home in | |
| St. Louis, yo | |
| I' s a walkin like | |
| Herschell | |
| I be like oh, oh, oh | |
| Wit' a pocket full of bus tickets, lookin at booties thinkin | |
| I must hit it EI! | |
| Why must I live like that, what you expect? | |
| Young dude done paid bills with them advancement checks | |
| Honeys screamin they want more than sex, | |
| I' m like " why me?" ??? take that | |
| Lex to like me | |
| I be the young dude, | |
| Mr. drop a top a bubble | |
| Benny whipper What else nigga? | |
| A weed head slash | |
| Henny sipper | |
| No I' m not ballin | |
| I' m tryna' get it how | |
| I live and how | |
| I live is how | |
| I get that shit | |
| I' m like ninenineninenanineninenanine short of a mil ticket! Chachi' ll take it and say that | |
| Bill did it | |
| But I' m a be real for real and deal wit' it | |
| And get mine in the summertime like | |
| Will did Nelly | |
| What you thought | |
| I was gonna do, bitch and scream, my dreams? | |
| Walk off the team like | |
| Rodman? Move the scene, nigga what you mean, not now playa | |
| I' m swabbin | |
| I put four silver dollars up on a white castle out in ?? | |
| Get them things out and cock ' em, anything bubble | |
| I' m poppin | |
| Anything stumble, | |
| I' m droppin, whatever you rollin, | |
| I' m toppin | |
| And it' s fully loaded, | |
| I' m coppin, wheww | |
| No more slang rocks, | |
| I rock rocks, you duck cops, | |
| I cop drops | |
| You buy cock, | |
| I buy stock, touch mine, you are not | |
| I' m Rocafella with hard knocks, dome shots ' til | |
| I get popped | |
| Used to ball on the blacktop now | |
| I balls on hardwood | |
| With enough finance stability to finance a small hood | |
| Call it Nellyville nigga, and guess who the mayor | |
| My whole towns chronic' d out so we ?? ?? | |
| I' m playin truth or dare with dime pieces, and they nieces | |
| Showin me there' s more than one way that they can eat a | |
| Reeses Can | |
| I repeat this, man, you niggas need to see this Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Epperson | |
| Check, check, check, yo, we here | |
| MISSO | |
| URI The best out there dirty | |
| For sure, we gon' hold that down for | |
| St. Louis no doubt | |
| My nigga Kyjuan gon' kick this shit out right here, we the | |
| Lunatics, no doubt | |
| We gon'...., they wildin, they don' t know Kyjuan | |
| Ay yo St. | |
| Louis is small but we still do it all | |
| We hit the mall, we drink it all, we always gon' smoke it all | |
| Get hit, we shake it off, at the club yellin " take it off" | |
| My success is takin off, | |
| I' m always workin, never takin off | |
| I done that, did that, who her? | |
| I dont hit that | |
| Cats be trippin off them rats, | |
| I ain' t really with that | |
| Makes me wanna sit back, | |
| I relax and think back | |
| To when I used to clickclack, makes me angry when | |
| I flash back | |
| Mo, you should get back, | |
| I mean this, hang with the meanest | |
| Remain the cleanest, always smoke the seedless greenest | |
| You' ve seen this like reruns, popalock like reruns | |
| St. Louis where we from, you ain' t never heard a weak one Ali | |
| You got to stand up and get it together, roll with the punches, whatever | |
| Get in our way, destroy ya, make you wish you had never, ever | |
| ed with the real crazy, pyscho sick ??? lady | |
| Sunnin so nut and shady, kid pass me the threeeighty | |
| By my sack, cock and load it, this world | |
| I' m a rock and roll it | |
| My business, you shouldn' t a told it, to end | |
| I' m a fortyfour | |
| They switch guns and they go for show it, your pupils is dialating | |
| This rap is so beautiful watch | |
| The Source give it higher ratings | |
| The ' tics jjust can' t be faded, to nothin that' s star related | |
| More than just duplicated, | |
| Kenjuana' s to celebrated | |
| Got damnit we finally made it, haters they gotta hate it | |
| Bought my house off and finally paid it, often intoxicated | |
| Just call me the | |
| Dondotta, original rider, rider | |
| Your mama just gotta, gotta, take her home and here " splatter, splatter" | |
| Splatter, splatter, | |
| I' m from St. | |
| Louuuuuuuiiiiiie Chorus St. Lunatics 2x | |
| STL is where we stay, in the middle, no coast | |
| Lyrics boastin with flight, what up hoe, | |
| I' m just your neighbor, what up | |
| St. Louis' finest, keep a cover like | |
| Linus Stop your ass up like sinus, congest ya ' til you learn your lesson, we blessin Murphy Lee | |
| Now you can find | |
| Murphy in a | |
| Jag, on a commercial | |
| When at home in | |
| St. Louis, yo | |
| I' s a walkin like | |
| Herschell | |
| I be like oh, oh, oh | |
| Wit' a pocket full of bus tickets, lookin at booties thinkin | |
| I must hit it EI! | |
| Why must I live like that, what you expect? | |
| Young dude done paid bills with them advancement checks | |
| Honeys screamin they want more than sex, | |
| I' m like " why me?" ??? take that | |
| Lex to like me | |
| I be the young dude, | |
| Mr. drop a top a bubble | |
| Benny whipper What else nigga? | |
| A weed head slash | |
| Henny sipper | |
| No I' m not ballin | |
| I' m tryna' get it how | |
| I live and how | |
| I live is how | |
| I get that shit | |
| I' m like ninenineninenanineninenanine short of a mil ticket! Chachi' ll take it and say that | |
| Bill did it | |
| But I' m a be real for real and deal wit' it | |
| And get mine in the summertime like | |
| Will did Nelly | |
| What you thought | |
| I was gonna do, bitch and scream, my dreams? | |
| Walk off the team like | |
| Rodman? Move the scene, nigga what you mean, not now playa | |
| I' m swabbin | |
| I put four silver dollars up on a white castle out in ?? | |
| Get them things out and cock ' em, anything bubble | |
| I' m poppin | |
| Anything stumble, | |
| I' m droppin, whatever you rollin, | |
| I' m toppin | |
| And it' s fully loaded, | |
| I' m coppin, wheww | |
| No more slang rocks, | |
| I rock rocks, you duck cops, | |
| I cop drops | |
| You buy cock, | |
| I buy stock, touch mine, you are not | |
| I' m Rocafella with hard knocks, dome shots ' til | |
| I get popped | |
| Used to ball on the blacktop now | |
| I balls on hardwood | |
| With enough finance stability to finance a small hood | |
| Call it Nellyville nigga, and guess who the mayor | |
| My whole towns chronic' d out so we ?? ?? | |
| I' m playin truth or dare with dime pieces, and they nieces | |
| Showin me there' s more than one way that they can eat a | |
| Reeses Can | |
| I repeat this, man, you niggas need to see this Chorus |