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Datos de Nelly Nombre Verdadero: Cornell HaynesNombre Artístico: NellyDonde Nació: Austin, Texas, Estados UnidosFecha de Nacimiento: 02 de noviembre de 1978Edad: 45Nacionalidad: EstadounidenseGénero(s): Hip hopActividad: 1993 - ActualidadInstrumentos: VozOcupación: Cantantes, compositor, productorDisquera(s): Derrty Entertainment, Universal RecordsCónyuge/Pareja: AshantiPágina Oficial: www.nelly.netRedes Sociales:Facebook, Instagram, Twitter, YouTube .'
'. ¿Quién es Nelly? El verdadero nombre de Major League es Cornell Haynes, Jr. Nació el 2 de Noviembre de 1978 en Austin, Texas. Su infancia fue difícil, ya que tuvo que trasladarse de ciudad en ciudad e incluso tuvo que trasladarse a vivir a España. Su última parada, St. Louis, Missouri, demostró ser profética. Haynes comenzó a desarrollar sus considerables habilidades para el ritmo en su vecindario. Jugador de baseball con talento en la posición shortstop, Major League flirteó con la posibilidad de jugar en la Major League pero finalmente se dejó arrastrar por el glamour del mundo del rao. Formó el famoso grupo "St. Lunatics" cuando estaba en el instituto y despertó el interés local en 1996 con el sencillo "Gimme What Ya Got." Sin embargo, la falta de interés por parte de las compañías discográficas importantes provocó la disolución del grupo y permitió a Haynes, ahora conocido como Major League, aventurarse a cantar como solista. Su éxito comenzó cuando Major League firmó un contrato con Universal Records. Su popularidad de Missouri no había sido fruto del azar y ello quedó más que ratificado con el lanzamiento del sencillo "Country Grammar". El país entero fue barrido por su sonido, y su
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Nelly - Steal Da Show Lyrics


Steal Da Show

(City Spud)
Yo, 'for the nigga mention my name I let him know the deal
I'm the nigga, same nigga, thought was a lame nigga
Now I push a Range nigga, you know the name nigga
Peep the Iceberg jeans, the ice chain nigga
And if I got beef I let the whole world know it
So if you got beef let the whole world know it
Yaun take it to the streets let the whole world know it
It's the chance for your big career, don't blow it
Or get it blown from the top gun nigga
I ain't finished talkin 'bout it 'till ya top gone nigga
Dissin my crew you catch hot ones
I'm hot son, yo that's why I carry hot guns
I'm on a beach in L.A. fuc*** fly misses
While you niggas at the crib tryna' find misses
Yo I'm gettin head from the Mexican dime bitches
Them niggas mad 'cause they riches ain't like my riches

(Murphey Lee)
A yo, I'm Murphey Lee the school boy
The civilized jewel boy
I got not one, two, three, four, five, but six whores
For equality, vocal ??? and wallabies
I smoke la like ??? it got me boomin like bad-a-bing
Rap, don't gotta sing 'cause I get my hum on
Actually I get hummed on
Hoes tongues be on my dong dong
??? long, head at night, head in the morn
Lunatic, five strong, king kong's are writin songs
Cats be gettin gone thinkin they got it goin on
Folks brought you a brawl, it all started in ya home
Check the background, St. Louis clown from the U-Town
Fourteen, pimp of the year like Dru Down
Same crew now, it's too damn quiet but too loud
Hoes be pretendin always sayin they too proud
If I ruled the world, I do now
Me and the 'Tics 'bout to rack 'em and move the crowd

(Hook - Lunatics) 2x
Call the cops, I see a robbery in progress
Lunatics about to steal the show
(Where you from?)
From the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4

(Ali)
I rip grass and smash, with a 44 mag
This nigga jag, from the front to the back I heard it crash
Nigga ??? ??? hurt 'em bad, you heard him laugh
Talkin trash 'bout whoopin my ass
I never let a nigga do that, who that
Get his brains blew back with a new gat
Yellin true that, hollowtips is goin cleeeeean through that
And I didn't have to get my whole team just to do that
In a blue hat, with a black baggy Karl Kani
An iced out ring just to score on your eye
Hard to die, like Bruce, Lee get a victory
Cats is sick like H-I-V if they feelin weak
We be ??? ???, Jackie Frost, ??? ???
Danny Terrio, ???? shows to the Motorola
Money hold up, whippin the Rover, high roller dog
What you holdin, I'm paid, so controllin y'all
Yiggidy yes y'all like Das EFX, I's be next
To rep that Midwest, it's sets and projects

(Keyaun)
Now once Keyaun say hit the safe, raise the stakes
'Tics in fifty states, might as well blaze the cake
I got moves to make, transactions to handshakes
Drugs for papes, now I'm sellin CDs and tapes
Funerals and wakes caused by greed and hate
A snake is still a snake no matter the size or shape
Those that hate, anchored with weights, found in the lake
Come off the chain my main, you tied to the gate
First you caught a case, second you caught the babes
Third, you caught me with your date, that was no mistake
Good things come to those who wait
So if you waitin on them 'Tics, huh, they gon' be late
In your house with your spouse I'm doin the nasty
I'm a felon, ask Jay, I rob industries and ashtrays
Branson and hashy, ??? ??? and wrap somethin
And burn the place, ya heard me

(Nelly)
Watch me load up the ammo, cock it back slow
In the back door, infrared low
Tell me somethin that I don't already know
Like, which one of these closets contain cash flow
Got three little problems I just thought you should know
Peep, I'm addicted to 'yes' and I'm allergic to 'no'
I'm obsessed with dough, money ma

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