Yes sir   Nappy roots   Well I gotta go   Aww alright      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 aliyah, 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?      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      I love my apple corn home, gave my favorite brush away   Went from bald headed 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      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   I dread it all for a pimp hat   Big body hog, new rag-top, pitch black      Being average is okay, 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      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      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 pimp   (Puff somethin' like a pimp)   I'm cuttin' corners most players won't attempt   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      Playa we in enter this biz   (Nappy!)   My love is in the slums and the people that's near   They love me dang, do anything for me dang   Make a livin' outta whattchu call ugly dang   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      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