Nappy Roots... 
 Well.. I gotta go.. 
 Aww.. alright.. 
  
 [R. Prophit] 
 I find myself up in the sky again, fly-in 
 So sincere, my dear, when I leave I cry within 
 It's lonesome here, candy painted oh so clear 
 Represent the slums, Nappy through most of the year (Nappy Roots!) 
 Shouts out to Aaliyah, live the life and very career 
 On my wall I gotcha picture, God pray witcha 
 It's all on us, Nappy Boys 'In God We Trust' 
 Regardless what, this ya boy R. Prophit whassup?! 
  
 [Hook: Big V] 
 Nappy head and all, is the life for me 
 Grab my yea and we blowin trees 
 This is the life God chose for me, chose for me 
 Nappy head and all, is the life for me 
 Grab my yea and we blowin trees 
 This is the life God chose for me, chose for me, chose for me 
  
 [Ron Clutch] 
 I love my applecorn home, gave my favorite brush away 
 Went from baldheaded to all-dreaded, to just enough to braid 
 It could be my lucky day, Nappy shirted up the shades 
 Think I'm frontin, I'm cuttin somethin.. with my trucks and blades 
  
 [Scales] 
 Let that man speak, step up - grab all my meat 
 Greet you with my balls and my word in every handshake 
 You damn straight, you worthless queer, price this landscape 
 Awake, to a plate - of a homemade pancake 
 Used to picture myself at the NFL Draft 
 I just couldn't remove the lens cap 
 but I still kept my mouthpiece and my chinstrap 
  
 [Ron Clutch] 
 I dread it all for a pimp hat 
 Big body hog, new rag-top, pitch black 
  
 [Big V talking] 
 Being average is ok, being different is alright 
 Long as you stay in your means 
 Then you know you keepin it real with yo'self 
 And that's Nappy right there... 
  
 [Hook] 
  
 [B. Stille] 
 I'm in the '81 'Lac Seville, but got spend 
 Limo tint, but see we ridin it like it's a Benz 
 Clamp somethin like a (?) (Puff somethin like a pimp) 
 I'm cuttin corners most players won't attempt 
  
 [Skinny DeVille] 
 Skinny slum type, betcha bottom dollar that's fa sure 
 Nappy gonna be alright, through ups and downs and back and fer' 
 What the hell ya talkin bout? How much it cost to floss and ball 
 We did it on a budget, rep the country till we fall 
  
 [B. Stille] 
 Playa we in (Nappy!) enter this biz 
 My love is in the slums and the people that's near 
 They love me dawg, do anything for me dawg 
 Make a livin outta whattchu call ugly dawg! 
  
 [Skinny DeVille] 
 With nothin left to lose, we get it in, 
 but Nappy Roots done paid the dues 
 Hustlin, backwards-ass nigga this one here's for you 
 You in the way, get out the game 
 We comin through, with shit to prove 
 Ain't nan thing you can tell me 'fore observin what we bout to do 
  
 [Hook] 
  
 [music fades out