1. 1

    Nappy Roots - Good Day

  2. 2

    Nappy Roots - Ballin' On A Budget

  3. 3

    Nappy Roots - Po' Folks

  4. 4

    Nappy Roots - Right Now

  5. 5

    Nappy Roots - Around The Globe

  6. 6

    Nappy Roots - Awnaw

  7. 7

    Nappy Roots - Be On Yo Way

  8. 8

    Nappy Roots - Blowin' Trees

  9. 9

    Nappy Roots - Country Boyz

  10. 10

    Nappy Roots - Dime, Quarter, Nickel, Penny

  11. 11

    Nappy Roots - Good God Almighty

  12. 12

    Nappy Roots - Headz Up

  13. 13

    Nappy Roots - Headz Up Refried

  14. 14

    Nappy Roots - Ho Down (featuring The Barkays)

  15. 15

    Nappy Roots - Hustla

  16. 16

    Nappy Roots - Kentucky Mud

  17. 17

    Nappy Roots - Lac Dogs & Hogs

  18. 18

    Nappy Roots - Leave This Morning

  19. 19

    Nappy Roots - Life's A Bitch

  20. 20

    Nappy Roots - Light & Dark

  21. 21

    Nappy Roots - My Ride

  22. 22

    Nappy Roots - Nappy Roots Day

  23. 23

    Nappy Roots - No Good

  24. 24

    Nappy Roots - One Forty

  25. 25

    Nappy Roots - Push On

  26. 26

    Nappy Roots - Roll Again

  27. 27

    Nappy Roots - Roun' The Globe

  28. 28

    Nappy Roots - Sell It Out

  29. 29

    Nappy Roots - Sholiz

  30. 30

    Nappy Roots - Sick & Tired

  31. 31

    Nappy Roots - Slums

  32. 32

    Nappy Roots - Start It Over

  33. 33

    Nappy Roots - The Lounge

  34. 34

    Nappy Roots - These Walls

  35. 35

    Nappy Roots - Twang

  36. 36

    Nappy Roots - War/Peace

  37. 37

    Nappy Roots - Watermelon Chicken Gritz

  38. 38

    Nappy Roots - What Cha Gonna Do? (the Anthem)

  39. 39

    Nappy Roots - Work In Progress

Ballin' On A Budget

Nappy Roots

[Ron Clutch]
I'm just a, big bang baller on a budget
Dank weed, smokin like "fuck it"
City slicker, country nigga, reppin straight from Kentucky
Horseshoes and rabbit paws flossin, chicken closs for the lucky
40 flowers, Range Rovers, so they know the tailpipe's rusted

[Big V]
Country cookin, dog fightin, big-body ridin
Chillin like a mug in Western Kentuck', showin love
Summertime a funner time, smoke and gunner time
Sippin Sprite and somethin dark, every fuckin time

[Scales]
Uhh, okay watch how the po' folk ball
Stomp through to mall in my overalls, the black Girbaud
No pager, no cellphone, no access at all
Just a pack of Dutch Masters and a pint of alcohol

[Skinny DeVille]
My hooptie, with a down crew like Boots said
You don't +Perm+, +Fuck a+ fade
let my hair swang back and forth like a germ
Ill nigga with sick shit, pull out this and stick it in this thick chick
Baby mama drama, child support court and ain't worth the biscuit

[Chorus: Skinny]
Whattcha know about them backwood country folk?
Whattcha know about the 'Lac bone hundred spoke?
Jimmy Crack Corn; no fade, no comb
Whattcha know about ballin on a budget bro?
I'm just ballin on a budget yeaga (yeaga)
I'm just ballin on a budget yeaga (yeaga)
I'm just ballin on a budget yeaga (yeaga)
It's the N the A the P-P-Y

[B. Stille]
Pull up, dead horns on the hood of my truck
Kentucky Mud on my shoes and my socks
Hungry Jack, pheffer tryna stuff some food in my gut
Country cat in the cowboy hat
I'm front to back put the house on that

[Ron Clutch]
Candied yams, chitlins, greens, and smoked country ham
Chicken wings, cornbread, gran in the kitchen throwin down
Eat good, tryna smoke somethin, run up on a pound
Roll somethin, gut a vega tryna stuff it with a ounce

[Big V]
Hummin, mama cookin that mean it's Sunday mo'nin
Half a pint of bootleg gin, it keep my goin
Fat knot, (?) , bad daylight
Cigars and happy bags, man we stay right

[Scales]
Aww man, we go back, like sweet pickle book clubs
Nigga that was good love, summertime bathin in a foot tub
Damn that shit hurt, and my jams in that shirt
Atari 26, one stick, never worked

[Chorus: Skinny]

[B. Stille]
Comin up in the woods, all I did was run barefoot
Ne'er could comb my hair good
My hairline grew like ten pound vines
'Tween my rib and my underware
It's still a thin brown line, shit

[Big V]
Chores did, and ma work out on the clothin line
Cool as shit, country boys out on the grind
River views, picknic, big ticks covered the place
Folks visit, and make it apparent to come back again

[Scales]
Look here, see I smoke like a fire and a drink like a fish
That's it, ecstasy just ain't on my list
No comb, no brush, no fade, no pick
No shit, no hair and you get no dick

[B. Stille]
Now we love them gals that love themselves, them southern belles
Them Clydesdale Kentucky gals, with muddy tails
We cut them gals, no veils, no wedding bells
Trick on cheap hotels, KY gels and nothin else

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