Nelly - River Don't Runnn lyrics

(feat. Murphy Lee, Stephen Marley) [Chorus- Stephen Marley] Walk down the river cuz the river don't run Same thing make you laugh, make you cry Thats why what goes around comes around my son Walk down the river cuz the river don't run Same thing make you laugh make you cry I got them rocks, them yellow diamonds and that oooh ooh oh bling [Nelly] Man I got two twin cutles's interior gator I call em' Now and Later cz they candy flavored You see I drive one now and drive the other one later sh** it's the new Fresh Prince and all Im missing is Jada (hey) I got a hard drive all Im missing is data Please give my number to ya sister I been missing to date her I hate to hate a hater In fact I hate to hate Hatein' is hatein' you should never hate congradulate Look hurr my attitude is just that you may never know my mind Or know just what Im thinkin' if I don't let you inside Yeah inside my mental I know you ment well Im out of time and out of training days like Denzel Never the gangsta type, more lke a hustla (mayne) I f**ed the ones up out them playboy books and hustler Honeys and (?) tails The King magazines, the maximas the eye candy (?) in queens [Chorus- Stephen Marley] [Nelly] Im a spit it till I really can't spit it no mo' Nothin' changed cell phone still 314 No the dertty ain't movin nann East West coast Im a Midwest swanger cuz they love me the most Some of em' lie me humble, others like me to boast Please, my whole life is off of bets and numbers I take a G-4 land to that H2 Hummer Leave a 745 in LA for the summer Got the world wide cell to check the e-mail Plus 41k plan in ATL got 8 females I see em' all from 8 to 12 The only player who can ball without his ACL Who may not be origional but still a dunn da da Im gone take his beat and flip it, Im gone make it hotter You go head and take the train and Im gone take the chopper Im tired of n***as frontin like they top gun shockers (this is) [Chorus- Stephen Marley] [Stephen Marley] Man come running over, just ta shine his light Lets take a visit, sacred is the night Wrong wishes be ware, now that I am here Loardy,loardy,loardy,loardy,loardy Loardy,loardy,loardy,loardy,loardy [Murphy Lee] Shoot, they thought a durrty wouldnt make it this far Now Im supporting my family they likin who I are Schoolboy hard worker they consider him a star I guess thats why they look at us as if we from mars Singa la ling I deal wit bars like a weight trainer Hustlin' got me bigger like weight gainer A once remainer, St.Louis entertainer My women love me later, how could a hater blame her Shoot, Im just that dude that kick bars for a living Get rich and trick collect cars for a living Houses on hills, wit great lakes in the back Bowling alleys and basements, beds bigger than Shaq's Damn look at the leather in that old school Lac' Baby doo doo green, I wonder who al' do that The orgional rude dude, considered to cool Probally know me from touching your booty at school (Bling) [Chorus- Stephen Marley]