Nappy Roots - Kentucky Mud lyrics

[Chorus: Skinny]
Trunk funk & the Cadillac thump, really loud
Puff skunk in the back of the junk, get really live
Trunk funk & the Cadillac thump, really loud
Puff skunk in the back of the junk, get really live

[Skinny DeVille]
That is the Nappy Boys, travellin on the dirt road with Kentucky Mud
What´s to love? A Cadillac somethin like a DeVille, it may be dubbed
Southbound, headed back to the west, & DeVille downtown
I am takin it to the flat, hit up the Hollow back in J-Town
See my Cave folks got that grey pound, we hit the interstate
Straight be blowin like a freight train, aint tryna catch a case
We take the back road off in Glasgow, we can travel it with no hassle
Shoot through Roscoe, back in A-Town like a king off in his castle

[Big V]
(?) homes be the cribs with the fun in it
Pound of weed, a couple of freaks, & a gun in it
City slick if you want, but us; we be slummin it
(?) if ya have it & put crumbs in it

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[Chorus 2] - 2X
Kentucky Mud! Damn right folk nuttin but love!
Big truck roll through yeahga nuttin but slums!
Kentucky Mud! Damn right folk nuttin but love!
And these blocks don´t hold yeahga nuttin but uhh..!
Kentucky Mud!

[Big V]
Simple life back to its hardest again
Farmer in the dell, I will be damned it is harvest again
Get it in, get it in, hey boy - cook it & eat it
Hit the bar for relaxation & a BAG of cheeba
Planes to catch, shows to do, reps to lose
LOTS of game, nothin to lose, payin the dues
Tryna get ours, winnin to lose
Brought in the game, then we was applied to the rules, whoo!

[Skinny DeVille]
Back to the field with hustlers, take anything & make work
We catch ya slippin, we just might get up & truck & take yours
These parts are packed with pimps & the players hate on the gangsters
Take only what you make 1st, bump to wake the neighbors

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[Chorus 2] - 2X

[Scales talking]
Kentucky Mud throw ya hands up
Put em together like this
Come on, come on, Nappy Roots in this, whoo!
Kentucky Mud is the shhhhh...
Yea, so throw ya hands up high! high!
Put em together like this
Nappy Roots in this, whoo!
Kentucky Mud is the shhhhh...

[B. Suntile]
Nappy Roots, steak & ´tatas, eggs & bacon
The rooster crowed so I know it was time for me to awaken *rooster call*
Country livin, & the country cookin in a country kitchen
Good intention & strong religion, it is a strong tradition
Kicked to mud off my boots & dust off my pants and
Just came from the ranch but they swear we was (?)
B. Suntile & them be chillin, spendin the time with our children
Finna mail off my stamps & we will be grillin
Step offa this Kentucky Mud...

[Chorus]

[Chorus 2] - 2X

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