Friday, July 28, 2006

Grillz - by Nelly

Grillz by Nelly

Rob the jewellery store and tell 'em make me a grill

uh uh


Got da whole top diamond and da bottom rows gold




Yo we about to start an epidemic wit dis one

Ya'll know what dis is . . . So So Def




Got 30 down at the bottom, 30 more at the top

all invisible set in little ice cube blocks

If I could call it a drink, call it a smile on da rocks

If I could call out a price, let's say I call out a lot

I got like platinum and white gold, traditional gold

I'm changin' grillz everyday, like Jay change clothes,

I might be grilled out nicely (oh) In my white tee (oh),

on South Beach (oh) in my wife beat

V V and studded you can tell when they cut it

Ya see my grandmama hate it, but my lil' mama love it

'cause when I...




Open up ya mouth, ya grill gleamin (say what)

eyes stay low from da cheifin'




I got a grill I call penny candy you know

what that mean, it look like Now 'n Laters, sum' drops, jelly and beans

I wouldn't leave it for nothin' only a crazy man would

so if you catch me in ya city, somewhere out in ya hood just say




Smile fo' me daddy

(What you lookin at)

Let me see ya grill

(Let cha see my what)

Ye, ya grill ye, ye, ya grill

(Rob da jewellery store and tell em make me a grill)

she said

Smile for me daddy

(What you lookin at)

I wanna see your grill

(You wanna see my what)

Ye, ya grill ye, ye, ya grill

(had da whole top diamond and da bottom row gold)


[Paul Wall]

What it do baby

It's da ice man Paul Wall

I got my mouth lookin' somethin' like a disco ball

I got da diamonds and da ice all hand set

I might cause a cold front if I take a deep breath

My teeth gleaming like I'm chewin on aluminum foil

Smilin' showin' off my diamonds sippin' on some Pinot Noir.

I put my money where my mouth is and bought a grill

20 carats 30 stacks let 'em know I'm so fo' real

My motivation is the 30 pointers VVS, the furniture my mouth

piece simply symbolize success

I got da wrist wear and neck wear dat's captivatin'

But it's my smile dat got these on-lookers spectatin

My mouth piece simply certified a total package

Open up my mouth and you see mo' carats than a salad

My teeth are mind blowin givin everybody chillz,

Call me George Foreman 'cause I'm sellin' everybody grillz


[Chorus]

Smile fo' me daddy

(What you lookin at)

Let me see ya grill

(Let ya see my what)

Ye, ya grill ye, ye, ya grill

(Rob da jewelry store and tell em make me a grill)

Smile fo' me daddy

(What you lookin at)

I want to see your grill

(You wanna see my what)

Ye, ya grill ye, ye, ya grill

(Add a whole top diamond and da bottom rows gold)


[Gipp]

Gipp got dem yellows, got dem purples, got dem reds,

Lights gon' hit it, make you woozie in ya head

You can catch me in my Two Short drop

Mouth got colors like a Froot Loop box


[Ali]

Dis what it do in da Lou

Ice grill country grammar

Where da hustlas move bricks

and da gangsta's bang hamma's

Where I got 'em you can spot 'em

On da top;on da bottom

Gotta bill in my mouth like im Hillary Rodham


[Gipp]

I ain't dissin' nobody but let's bring it to da light (cause)

Gipp was da first wit' my mouth bright white

Yeah, deez hoes can't focus 'cause dey eyesight blurry

Tippin on some 4's, you can see my mouth jewelery


[Ali]

I got fo' different sets it's a fabolous thang

One white, one yellow, like Fabolous chains

Got the other sets the same, got my name in the mold


(Add a whole top diamond and da bottom row gold)


[Chorus]


[Woman]

Boy how'd you get your grill that way and

How much did you pay

Every time I see you

Tha first thing I'm gon' say hey . . .


[Chorus]


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