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    "Grillz (Remix) (feat.Chingo Bling & Paul Wall)" Lyrics

    Nelly

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    Genre:R&B, Rap
    Duration:00:07:53
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    Lyrics

    Rob the jewelry store and tell em make me a grill.
    Add da whole top diamond and the bottom rose gold.

    [J.D.]
    Yo we bout to start a epidemic wit dis one
    Ya'll know what dis is...So So Def

    [Nelly]
    Got 30 down at the bottom, 30 mo 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, lets say I call out a lot
    I got like platinum and white gold, traditional gold
    I'm changin grillz errday, like Jay change clothes,
    I might be grilled out nicely (oh) In my white tee (oh),
    Or on South Beach (oh) in my wife b.
    V V and studded you can tell when they cut it
    ya see my granmama hate it, but my lil mama love it
    cuz when I...

    [Woman]
    Open up ya mouth, ya grill gleamin (say what)
    eyes stay low from da cheifin'

    [Nelly]
    I got a grill i call penny candy you know
    what that means, it look like Now n Laters, gum drops, jelly 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

    [Chorus]
    Smile fo me daddy
    (What you lookin at)
    Let me see ya grill
    (let you see my what)
    Ya, ya grill ya, ya, 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)
    Ya, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill
    (Had a whole top diamonds and da bottom rose gold)

    [Chingo Bling]
    I got a big white cup, big purple Aunt Jemima,
    Man my teeth shine more shinier than China.
    Ask your baby mama who's tamale mo' spicy,
    Me, I cross the border in order to get icey.
    I can go diamond for diamond against Diddy,
    Hell nah he ain't just say what I think he said did he?
    The ring hit the light, got em thinking that its jigga,
    Better take a closer look cause Chingo's bling is more bigga.
    Ice in my gums, freezer burn on my lips,
    When my tongue is numb got a temporary lisp.
    I spin that shit low bro, freezin' up my ear lobe,
    Even my bobblehead got its lil' grill froze.
    Red, white, and green Lexus, Cadillac, and Jag,
    My bottom diamond grill lookin' like the mexican flag.
    Sopita de rice sopita de pollo
    I got dientes de ice you got dientes de foil.

    [Chorus]
    Smile fo me daddy
    (What you lookin at)
    Let me see ya grill
    (let you see my what)
    Ya, ya grill ya, ya, 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)
    Ya, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill
    (Had a whole top diamonds and da bottom rose gold)

    [Paul Wall]
    What it do baby
    Its 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 im chewin on aluminum foil
    Smilein showin off my diamonds sippin on some potin oil
    I put my money where my mouth is and bought a grill
    20 carrots 30 stacks let em know im so fo real
    My motivation is from 30 pointers V VS the furniture my mouth
    piece simply symbolize success
    I got da wrist wear and neck wear dats captivatin
    But its my smile dats got these on-lookers spectatin
    My mouth piece simply certified a total package
    Open up my mouth and you see mo carrots than a salad
    My teeth are mind blowin givin everybody chillz
    Call me George Foreman cuz I'm sellin everybody grillz

    [Chorus]
    Smile fo me daddy
    (What you lookin at)
    Let me see ya grill
    (let you see my what)
    Ya, ya grill ya, ya, 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)
    Ya, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill
    (Had a whole top diamonds and da bottom rose gold)
    This song was submitted on February 5th, 2006.
    Thanks to boricua8029 for the contribution to this song.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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       Raxh says:
      004-05-2006 18:04
       
      yer rose gold is a colour this song is brill espec the destinys child bit "Open up ya mouth, ya grill gleamin (say what) eyes stay low from da cheifin' fab!!!!!!!!
      030-04-2006 00:15
       
      I LOVE THIS SONG I LOVE IT LOVE IT I LOVE IT I WANT TO MARRY IT!!!!
       JMul says:
      025-04-2006 20:21
       
      WTF. These lyrics are CRAP. They're not even in order! NOR are they written correctly! Now, I don't know all the lyrics, but I think it's safe to say he DOESN'T SAY "Top row diamond and the bottom rose gold". It's 'rows' as in the top ROW of his teeth/ grill. Wow. I'd like to talk to the person who wrote this and tell them what a dumbass they are.
       RayOfLite says:
      013-04-2006 19:09
       
      great song!
       deathtoyou says:
      022-03-2006 00:42
       
      good song but the lyrics on here are not whats in the song why?
       angelsss says:
      006-02-2006 16:47
       
      Good song