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09/16/2008 |
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3. | L.A. (feat. Snoop Dogg & Nate Dogg) |
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5. | Lie (feat. Keri Hilson & St. Lunatics) |
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12. | Chill (feat. St. Lunatics) |
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* | Bay (Wal-Mart Online bonus track) |
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Noo wayy
U ain't him
Stop it, within right now
U ain't him
Here I is, sorry to keep you waitin', but now am back with more fire to sayin' listen, wish man this track is blazin'
[? ] this track amazin', this track remind me when a studio [? ]
Our shit is far from legal [? ]
Hold up or I pop your brains, u wanna make no mistakes [? ]
And am talkin about no mess, am talkin the shit that chase
That shit gonna run u down [? ]
I hear alotta that I did this, I hear alotta that I did that
Mothafucka when u take a stand point at his name like he did that
[? ]
So like gangster
I dun believe u
So it's best play your part, and try be who u r, and u gotta to prove nothin to me muthafucka I know u got no harm.
U say u get your money right
I don't believe you
U say u lived the street life
I don't believe you
U say u get the chaos with u
I don't believe u
I know a gangster when I see him look buddy and
U ain't him
No no no and
U ain't him
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(feat. T.I. & LL Cool J)
[T.I:]
Ya'll already know what this is homeboy
No no no no no nigga
Fuck what you heard homeboy
Real niggas on deck
Goons is out nigga hey
[Verse 1: Nelly]
We do 100 on the highway
Switching lane after lane
If the po po come in let em
Ain't no stopping today
We brought them horses out tonight (hey)
Them big blocks dude
Cam phone pipes (hey)
I know you here em
Please who in your room would trade places with me
If I ain't what ya trying to be than why you hustling see
To be young black and rich
If that ain't the combination
Tell me when it switched
I need to know (listen)
Maybe the problem is your thinking to small
You niggas only wanna rap and that's all
Your only goal is to buy out the mall
I go and buy me a mall
You want the stuff for the summer
I'm gon buy me the fall
And get a myspace lick (yeaaah)
You know how many hits myspace gets (yeaaah)
Man it's like I'm hurting feelings just by telling the truth
I'm hurting feelings in and out of this booth
Now listen
[Chorus:]
You see me sitting in the turning lane (whooo)
[? ]
You wanna brag about a lil change
You need to step up your game lil boy
You better Hold up [x6]
You better sit your ass down
You better Hold up [x6]
You better sit your ass down
[Verse 2: T.I.]
Well pac I see these haters watching me
But I ain't tripping ya'll see there ain't no stopping me
Weigh in the middle
And I'm steady buying property
I got land to catch me you hit the lottery
Niggas so stop playing
Boy I ride what I want to and ye ain't know
See me buying what I want to
Walk out the store 100 thousand in my pocket
You can tell how I want
I ball like a dog
Horsing at the red light
On chrome drop top candy red type
454 nigga want better bring it home
(fresh off vacation all this hate got me paranoid)
Yeah better know it
Wanna bring it you ain't ready for it
No right now what's ya tell em go get boy
And lights out
And nigga I ain't playing with ya
Come any day I'll hit ya
Don't let me pull up on ya in that turning lane nigga
[Chorus:]
You see me sitting in the turning lane (whooo)
[? ]
You wanna brag about a lil change
You need to step up your game lil boy
You better Hold up [x6]
You better sit your ass down
You better Hold up [x6]
You better sit your ass down
[Verse 3: LL Cool J]
My bread stack high like mike in NBA highlights
Man just means jacuzzi bubbling with sky lights
Smoke cool L jueal kill a niggas eye sight
Wal mart stops in 87 like damn right
My wrist stay glistening
Two birds kissing
I'm sick of all this money somebody call a physician in
The american dream I'm with niggas is visioning
You clowns ain't making it rain it's just drizzling
Acting like I ain't paid what you talking bout
I throw a party at the bank walk a million out
Got over 30 movies what you think you doing to me
You sold a couple records how you think you gon do me
You know I'm in shape I slap you you gon try and sue me
I buy you off slide off with your lil cutie
All the money is a god damn new sense
Look at my career yeah I'm the blueprint
[Chorus:]
You see me sitting in the turning lane (whooo)
[? ]
You wanna brag about a lil change
You need to step up your game lil boy
You better Hold up [x6]
You better sit your ass down
You better Hold up [x6]
You better sit your ass down
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(feat. Snoop Dogg & Nate Dogg)
[Snoop Dogg:]
West Coast whaa whaa wha what
{Nelly}
This shit right here homie
Shit right here
Straight west coasting
{Snoop Dogg}
Whaa whaa wha West west Coast coast coast
Nephew
Go Hard
[Chorus x2: Nelly]
Switch 1 (switch 1) raise it up
Switch 2 (switch 2) make the back end up
Switch 3 (switch 3) work it side to side
Switch 4 (switch 4) make it a [? ] ride
Ya heard me
[Verse 1: Nelly]
I just touched down at this LAX
I'm looking for these girls on this LAX
Trying to find them niggas with that LA best
Dodging them niggas with that LA Stress
See I'm a visitor I'm a LA guest
I got to be aware on how the LA dress
Cause if it comes down I might get LA stretched
I ain't trying to be a trophy on no LA desk
Some niggas walk up tossing LA sets
I guess this supposed to be some type of LA test
Better watch the girls with the LA chest
Alot of plastic in those LA breasts (hahahaha)
I hit the crenshaw where they LA stunt
Seen a lot of 64's and LA trucks
Seen a lot of girls with them LA butts
A lot of niggas with them dickies and chucks (ya feel me)
[Chorus x2: Nelly & Snoop Dogg]
Switch 1 (switch 1) raise it up
Switch 2 (switch 2) make the back end up
Switch 3 (switch 3) work it side to side
Switch 4 (switch 4) make it a [? ] ride
Ya heard me
[Verse 2: Nelly]
Yo I spend a lot of time on this LA coast
Out here trying to do the LA most
Showfer driven phantom like a LA ghost
In the back with a drink take a LA toast
I spend a lot of time in them LA heels
With them models actresses and them LA heels
To my lawyers office for a LA deal
Cut the check for some LA kneels
Now I'm off to roadao just to LA shop
Still getting dirty looks from some LA cops
You than thought since Rodney King LA stopped
When they burn the LA watts
I send a lot of love to my LA brothers
My latinos and my negroes in them LA colors
My blessings go out to those LA mothers
Know that nelly is an LA lover
[Chorus x2: Nelly & Snoop Dogg]
Switch 1 (switch 1) raise it up
Switch 2 (switch 2) make the back end up
Switch 3 (switch 3) work it side to side
Switch 4 (switch 4) make it a [? ] ride
Ya heard me
[Verse 3: Nate Dogg]
Guess who just stepped in the place (the midwest)
It's your OG homie Nate (all day)
My homie snoop and nelly (La)
And we all up in your face (all day)
Different questions everyday (the midwest)
I got my answer in my way (all day)
Yeah they all got something to say (LA)
From st. louis to La (all day)
[Chorus x2: Nelly & Snoop Dogg]
Switch 1 (switch 1) raise it up
Switch 2 (switch 2) make the back end up
Switch 3 (switch 3) work it side to side
Switch 4 (switch 4) make it a [? ] ride
Ya heard me
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(feat. Usher)
[Usher:]
It's gon be along night (Drop)
Your-Sher baby! (Oh oh) (yeah)
Yeah Man! (Oh oh)
This is a J-Lac track man!
(Oh oh)
(Oh oh)
(Oh oh)
[Nelly:] Ohhhhh... Girl u know how to find me
[Usher:] When u need a fix
[Nelly:] But u know when u call me
[Usher:] Make sure time ain't a issue
[Nelly:] Listen... I keep a strategy for attackin yo anatomy and I hope u don't get mad at me
[Usher:] But I had to say it (Ohhh)
[Nelly:] U know rushin' ain't a option... Baby stoppin's not a topic... U know Daddy gon be bringin it home.
[Usher:]... bringin it home
[Nelly:] U know girl once I'm in it... Girl I'm in it... so forget it... I ain't quittin til I touch every square inch of ya walls.
[Usher:]... inch of ya walls
[Nelly:] Shawty here we go
[Usher:] Go, go, go gooo
[Nelly:] Take your clothes off slow
[Usher:] Slo, slo, slo, slowww
[Nelly:] Give your boy a lil show
[Usher:] Sho, sho, sho, showww
[Nelly:] Girl cause
[Usher:] U know what I
[Nelly:] like
[Usher:] Don't put up a
Nelly... fight
[Usher:]
Ohhh... just give it to me girl
I promise I'm a keep it steady
Cause I been lookin at ya baby and I know your ready
So get off your phone
It's gon be a long night
I can't hold it for long baby cause it's gettin heavy
Let me beat it out the frame
I'm tired of lookin at it (yeah)
I'm just tellin you... It's gon be a long night
[Nelly (Usher):]
Uhh Listen!
U see Girl I'm talkin hours
He just talkin minutes
He gon put u in his black book
I'll put u in the guiness
Book of world records, Shawty I'm already in it (me too!)
I already did it... in the bed of menace (... menace)
Some call me Dennis (yeah)
Cause my rod man diggin in (diggin in)
Leave em all screamin out damn! (screamin ou Dammnnn)
I'm scorpio so ma u know just how I am
[Usher:] (Amm...) Now girl u know who I am
[Nelly:] Quit playin! (So baby let's go)
[Nelly:] Now Shawty let's we go
[Usher:] Go, go, go gooo
[Nelly:] Take your clothes off slow
[Usher:] Slo, slo, slo, slowww
[Nelly:] Give your boy a lil show
[Usher:] Sho, sho, sho, showww
[Nelly:] Girl cause
[Usher:] U know what I
[Nelly:] like
[Nelly:] Show me wher to bite... U
[Usher:]
Ohhh... just give it to me girl
I promise I'm a keep it steady
Cause I been lookin at ya baby and I know your ready
So cut off your phone
It's gon be a long night (long nighttt)
I can't hold it for long baby cause it's gettin heavy
Let me beat it out the frame
I'm tired of lookin at it (yeah)
I'm just tellin you... It's gon be a long night
[Nelly (Usher):]
Listen... by the time I'm done with you (done with you)
Ain't gon be nothin left to do (left to do)
I'm a take my time when I put it on u
I'm a make sure u touch every inch of this room. (... this room)
Startin from the bed (eh) to the floor (Oh)... to the couch... to the
Stairwell... kitchen counter... clear it out. (clear it out)
From there we goin straight to the baclony (balcony)
Show u what u never seen (never seen)
Who u know do better than that (better than that)
[Usher:]
Aye... just give it to me girl
I promise I'm a keep it steady (keep it steady)
Cause I been lookin at ya baby and I know your ready (know that your
Ready)
So cut off your phone
It's gon be a long night (it's gon be a long nighttt)
I can't hold it for long baby cause it's gettin heavy (oooh... gettin heavy)
Let me beat it out the frame (ehh ehh ehhhh)
I'm tired of lookin at it (yeah)
I'm just tellin you... It's gon be a long night (a long night)
Oh oh (yeah)
Oh oh (yeah)
Yeah man!
Oh oh (yeah)
Oh oh (yeah)
Oh oh (yeah)
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(feat. St. Lunatics)
[Verse 1:]
Uh yo yo
I'm tired of the he say she say
Why every time they get mad man we pay
She wanna act like the judge and the jury
The police FBI and CIA
(all in one)
And now it's me she trying to konvict
She better show me some DNA and fingerprints
She better show me the name of the one who snitched
Matter of fact right now I'm a plead the 5th
[Chorus: Nelly (girl)]
(she said you tried to fuck her)
She's a muthafucking lie
(boy please) no way
(whatever) not me
(yeah you) man she's just hating
(she said you met her last summer)
She's a muthafucking lie
(boy please) no way
(whatever) not me
(yeah you) girl you sound crazy
(she said ya'll exchanged numbers)
She's a muthafucking lie
(boy please) no way
(whatever) not me
(yeah you) fellas what we gon do
Take it to the grave [x8]
[Verse 2:]
She said she did what? with who she wrong
If she know so much ask her what I had on
True religion air jordan ed hardy c'mon ma that's every nigga at the party
But I was at the studio perfecting my hustle
With kee murphy mo just finishing Brass Knuckles
Now with all these verses fur coats fly whips I done bought for you ma now you still believe that shit
Are you serious?
[Chorus: Nelly (girl)]
(she said you tried to fuck her)
She's a muthafucking lie
(boy please) no way
(whatever) not me
(yeah you) man she's just hating
(she said you met her last summer)
She's a muthafucking lie
(boy please) no way
(whatever) not me
(yeah you) girl you sound crazy
(she said ya'll exchanged numbers)
She's a muthafucking lie
(boy please) no way
(whatever) not me
(yeah you) fellas what we gon do
Take it to the grave [x8]
[Verse 3:]
3: 24 when I walked in the door
Phone on lie what it do that for (damn)
She said she went down south all in my texts
3: 30 in the morning got this loud ass message
I didn't even do it though mamma girl lying
(you tried to fuck her)
I didn't even have time
Ask her where she know me from
Who I be with
What number she dial that crazy girl wild
[Chorus: Nelly (girl)]
(she said you tried to fuck her)
She's a muthafucking lie
(boy please) no way
(whatever) not me
(yeah you) man she's just hating
(she said you met her last summer)
She's a muthafucking lie
(boy please) no way
(whatever) not me
(yeah you) girl you sound crazy
(she said ya'll exchanged numbers)
She's a muthafucking lie
(boy please) no way
(whatever) not me
(yeah you) fellas what we gon do
Take it to the grave [x8]
[Verse 4:]
I really don't know her
I've seen her on myspace
Looked on her page all I seen was my face
Her user name read kewan for life
With videos and pictures set up so right
The only bad thing she writes me all night
Saying shit like her tits are so tight
She ends it with I love you that starts a big fight
Baby I can't control what she type
[Chorus: Nelly (girl)]
(she said you tried to fuck her)
She's a muthafucking lie
(boy please) no way
(whatever) not me
(yeah you) man she's just hating
(she said you met her last summer)
She's a muthafucking lie
(boy please) no way
(whatever) not me
(yeah you) girl you sound crazy
(she said ya'll exchanged numbers)
She's a muthafucking lie
(boy please) no way
(whatever) not me
(yeah you) fellas what we gon do
Take it to the grave [x8]
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(feat. Fergie)
[Fergie:]
Just walked thru the door what's it gonna be, I can't get thru the door boys all over me.
Where my party, pparty, party, pparty people at? where my party, pparty, party, pparty people at?
[Chorus: Nelly]
Just walked thru the door what's it gonna be, I can't get thru the door girls all over me.
Where my party, pparty, party, pparty people at?
Where my party, pparty, party, pparty people at?
[Nelly: x2]
It's Nelly(Wait a minute)comin straight up out the Lou and all you New Edition rappers better cool it now for I make a fool of ya, paper stacked as tall as Yao Ming look at the bling setting in rings lookin like basketballs.
[Chorus]
[Fergie: x2]
Well it's Fergie I'm the Dutchess comin straight fron CalifornIA stuntin in my loc locs? bout me MIA, boyfriend wonderin where I'm at cause I'm in the spot spot. Why he always tryin to be puttin me down on lock lock
[Chorus]
[Nelly:]
Visually waitin & takin my time watchin these haters don't come with they rhymes watchin these suckers are mimickin, gimmickin then they start fallin off one at a time. You can go search but you never could find I promise you derrty I'm one of a kind. Mold is broken the formulas mine. I killed the idea and destroyed the design.
[Fergie:]
I was patiently waitin and takin my time now that I'm here I'm gettin my shine. all of you haters can kiss a behind specifically speakin I'm talkin bout mine. Don't need you to tell me I know that I'm fine . I'm killin it baby so call it a crime.Yea you watch it I'm stealin my time I told you before that big girls don't cry.
[Chorus]
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(feat. Chuck D)
[Nelly]
You got to believe in yourself
Don't let nobody tell you what you can't be
You got to believe in yoursel-elf, yeah
And everything else'll work out, you'll see
Ohh (ohh) ohh, ohh, hoh!
[Chorus: Nelly]
You got to believe in yourself
Don't let nobody tell you what you can't be
You got to believe in yoursel-elf, yeah
And everything else'll work out, you'll see
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh
I think I - naw, I know I can
I think I - naw, I know I can
I think I - naw, I know I can
I know I can, I know I can, ay
[Nelly - over Chorus]
Ay, yeah
Nobody, uh-uh uh uhh
Everybody I think I...
Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh
[Nelly]
You see my poppa was a rollin stone
And my momma had problems of her own
But I still managed to make it out okay
... ohh, ohh
Although I'm hailed as a hometown hero
Still in my hometown I'm seen as a negro
But man, that's okay
Uh uh uh uh uh uh
It's so many obstacles in life to overcome
And as soon as you jump over one here come another come
But we got to be strong, and set examples for our sons
If the sun don't shine, then the decayin has begun
[Chorus]
[Nelly]
Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh
They say I'm old enough to go to war
But I ain't old enough to play in the NBA no more
Now you tell me, what's wrong with that?
Ah ah ah, ah-ah ah ah
I pledge allegiance all the way to Iraq
But ain't nobody pledgin to me when I get back
Tell my Uncle Sam he wrong for that
Ah ah ah, WOO!
You see my self-esteem, I'm never leavin home without it
They told me I'd never make it, they told me I ain't doubt it
Now tell me whoever make it, now tell me I ain't got it
I'm seein (No Limits) nigga, who sayin I ain't (Bout it)?
WOO!
[Chorus]
[Chuck D - over Chorus]
That's right, you gotta believe it y'all, c'mon
I know I can
I think I - naw, I know I can
I think I - naw, I know I can
Know I can, know you can
[Chuck D]
Rock on Nelly, rock on my brother
Keep your head up over the storm, young fella (hoh!)
Got a letter from the government, opened and read it
Uhh, and told 'em all to forget it
C'mon, cause we BELIEVE in the future
Uncle Sam sent his man to recruit ya
You still can't trust it, cause you came this far
End of discussion, when you KNOW who you are
[Chorus]
[Chuck D - over Chorus]
That's right believe, c'mon now
Don't let nobody tell you, what you can be
C'mon Nelly, tell 'em man
That's right, rockin it positivity, that's right
I know I can, I know I can
I think I, I know I can
[Outro: Chuck D]
You gotta believe it
You gotta believe, my brother
You keep doin your thing
That's right, keep that head up
All the way to the future
That's right, for the babies baby
For the babies
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[Chorus:]
The way that your walkin the way that your talkin you’re the one I wanna spend this night with tryna get in those drawers and bang it out til the morning I can already tell that you want it cause your shakin it all for me givin it all to me rubbin that body on me couse your shakin it all for me givin it all to me rubbin that body on me
[Verse 1:]
Hey how you doin mama
I need to know ur name
You givin me the eye eye
Im givin you the same
It just hit me right now
What we should do today
Go tell you friends bye bye
And lets go hop a plane
Its no mistaken the attractions ironic
I wanna make you someone more then just a a bon in my closet
I wanna win that type of relationship
Where you wanna come hang when your man is trippin
You say your short this month and your late on your rent
He took your car watchin me hold this
Hey hey you see oohhh
You see lil mama outta control
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
Shorty movin closer and closer
And slower and lower yeah
I think she know she makin me hard
Got every man in the club like oh my God
She slicker then lody dody
She work her body body
When you done her at the party
Meet me down there in the lobby
And ill be waitin on yah
And no debatin on yah
I got a seat for yah
We can let the top back and ohhhhhhh
We don’t have to stop girl nooooooo
I got a lil something I wanna shoooooowww
Believe me your strong
Lil mama please don’t make me wait too long
[Chorus X2]
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(feat. Ciara and Jermaine Dupri)
[Jermaine Dupri:]
Uh
[Nelly:]
Oooooooh
[Jermaine Dupri:]
Uh haha
[Nelly:]
Uh Uh Listen
[Jermaine Dupri:]
Ya'll know what this is
[Nelly:]
Let's Go
We used to ditch school and head straight up to the mall
Just so we can be the first ones with em on
Returned to school by lunchtime, like "Nigga what now? "
And today we in the club like, "Nigga, what now? "
Ya better look down
Cause Uh
I know you see em
[Jermaine Dupri:]
Say what?
[Nelly:]
I know you see em
[Jermaine Dupri:]
Say what?
[Nelly:]
I know you see em
I paid
1000 for the jeans
I paid
200 for the shoes
And uh
Fuck a shirt, I'm a rock dez tatoos
You see my fitted mayne
I represent da crib
Cause even at the crib
I represent the crib
I pop my grill in
And I
Might let my chain hang
And I
Might wrap my wrist, dang
[Jermaine Dupri:]
Go on derrty do the damn thang
[Nelly:]
I get em free
[Jermaine Dupri:]
Say what
[Nelly:]
But I pay, and if I want I rock a different Yurr of J's E'rrday
A different style, different color is a must
But uh
It's all good until I get my first scuff and I'm like
[CHORUS:]
Hell Naw ain't no way
What's wrong
Man he just stepped on my Jay's
Stepped on my Jays
He just stepped on my Jay's
These just came out
He just stepped on my Jay's
[JD:]
I got em all (got em all)
But they don't get no run
Like dem 13... 7's... #4... and dem 1's
I like how they look with Dickies
How that Levi lay on em
If you ain't got em when you see me
You definitly gon want them
If they new I gotta get them first old as a Copper box
Hook em with a shirt
AND DA MATCHING COLOR SOXS
You think the Coldest With the Black on Black
The Leather with the Red bottoms
Ordered the #9
You should of seem me when I got them
I was in my house
Dancin in the mirror
Straight thinkin bout gettin out
And how I'm bout to kill em
You know You got a pair that nobody got (body got)
You can't hold dem back you gotta rock!
My attic of Jordan fanatic lil morris blackman
And I know when there come
Another color errthing is happenin
You know
A different style
A different color
Is a must
But Uh...
It's ALL GOOD till I get my 1st scuff
And I'm like
[CHORUS: x2]
Hell Naw ain't no way
What's wrong
Man he just stepped on my Jay's
Stepped on my Jays
He just stepped on my Jay's
[first repeat:] (These just came out)
[second repeat:] (Can't believe this shit)
He just stepped on my Jay's
[Ciara:]
I-I-I see you lil' Daddy you look sexy with them j's on
I pull up in the drop, step out with them thangs on
I got me the black and pink and leather with the gray matching with the skinny jeans off with the shades
I know you see me (I know you see me)
My Jeans be never slippin
Paparazzi I might stop and take a picture in em
Yeah, we be fresh every day
And if you're lookin for me lil daddy you can find me in the A (A, A, A)
[Nelly & JD:]
I Got the retro 1's, then I bought the 2's and the 3's and the 4's...
I had to order these you can't find them in the stores
Called up my stylist like 'shawty, Send more... '
If you would, please, Send em to me out on tour (Ah, Ah, Ah)
They'll be here any minute, man...
See, I got that that connect
That I can damn near get like anything
Pose on em, Then I'm a stroll on em...
I call my hook up at the store like put a hold on em...
Them Carolina # 9's Matching patten Leather wrist band, Patten Leather #11's...
We call em 'Space Jams'...
You in my Space, man
I'll Make you jump, man
I'll make you Jump, Jump, Jump Jumpman...
See on my weekends...
My Jay's play a part
I'm rockin these to da club and these to the park
I'm puttin these on now and these, here, tomorrow...
A spurr-off in my car
Just in case I catch a scarr...
[CHORUS: x2]
Hell Naw ain't no way
What's wrong
Man he just stepped on my Jay's
Stepped on my Jays
He just stepped on my Jay's
[first repeat:] (These just came out)
[second repeat:] (Can't believe this shit)
He just stepped on my Jay's
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(feat. Pharrell)
[Intro: Pharrell (Nelly)]
(OHH!) Turn it up, turn it up
Turn the beat up, uhh (DERRTY E-N-T!)
Turn it up some mo', uhh, okay (uhh)
You turn it up a little bit?
Here we go (WE ALL WE GOT, OHH!)
[Chorus: Pharrell (Nelly)]
She blowin cause she seen that car (she 'bout to blow!)
She blowin cause you turned that corner (there they go!)
She blowin cause she seen that watch (she 'bout to blow!)
She blowin cause you flashed in it on her ('bout to blow!)
She blowin cause she seen that knot (she 'bout to blow!)
She blowin cause she seen your flash (there they go!)
So many y'all in one spot (she lose her mind!)
She never seen so much cash
[Interlude: Nelly + Pharrell]
So let it go lil' mama, let it go lil' mama
Just let it go lil' mama, let it go lil' mama
Just let it go lil' mama, let it go lil' mama
Just let it go lil' mama, let it goooo
[Nelly:]
Yo, they call me Mr. Intellectual, I keep a bunch of vegetables
Carrots and the broccoli, how the hell can you stop me?
+Naughty by Nature+, yup I'm +Treacherous+ and less than this
Would be uncivil-ous, and like some syphilis I'm killin this
Beat by Pharrell-y; yeah, yeah, really
Chad this is silly; ju-just silly (WHOO!)
Got a team in the Carolinas, your highness
Keep the finest big booty behind us, behind us
Just to remind us that, that we the flyest so
Kids at home, yo, please don't try this
My hands in my pocket mayne I'm doin the wop
Lil' mama on her Snoopy Doggy Dogg, she droppin it hot
I got whatever in my garage, pull up and shut down your spot
I got how many in my bezel man I shut down your watch
Oh yeah I'm rappin, believin, my zing and my trees in
And soon I'll be leavin, with yo' chick (ah-ha!)
[Chorus]
[Interlude]
[Nelly:]
She call me Mr. extra sexual, Scorpio ma is legible
Extraterrestrial, she say I'm harder to swivel
I keep a fresh pair of Versace, shine up my Liberace
My Dolce and my Gabanna, ma I'm keepin it thorough
I keep one hundreds in the bunnies[? ], let me keep it 100
I'm the most underrated, under-appreciated
Most sold to dated, fuck you rapper we GOT
See I don't drop every year to give you niggaz a shot
Now I might not get five mics or a double-XL (never)
But fuck it, you keep it, I'm a take the 100 mil' (cha-ching!)
And the Murciélago with the rim kitted Tahoe
The show stopper, when I ride all you hear is "Bravo" (bravo!)
[clapping] And all you hear is, "There he go"
Ha ha ha - ah, ah, ah
You see my paint job's a fool, my paint job be poppin
My paint job's so wet my license plates read (what it read?) PUSSY
Shut yo' mouth
[Chorus]
[Interlude x2]
[Nelly:]
Listen now I, I
She wanna know what my girlfriend know
And uh, she wanna see how deep this can go
She wanna know how much she can blow
She wanna know what my girlfriend know
Bong bong - RZA
[Nelly + Pharrell:]
She 'bout to blow, there they go
She 'bout to blow, 'bout to blow
She 'bout to blow, there they go [fades out]
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Yo, we cool, right? Nah, I mean, we go back
You know back before the records
Before you went to college and became this person who you are
Oh, congratulations on that anyway too so
But for a long time it's been somethin' I need to tell you, listen
You see we been knowin' each other since we were about this high
Same elementary, shared the same bus stop
Even as a youngster I knew you was so fly
Even back then I knew you were the one
I watched you grow, I watched your transformation
Right through school to your current occupation
It took this long for me to man up and have this conversation
But fuck it, here it go
I want you to want me
Girl I need to know that I can be your one and only
I need you to need me
See you were my worst mistake girl and that's why
It's hard to keep my cool when I see you with him
'Cause I really wish that you were right here
Tell me what's it take to win just a piece of your heart
My only kryptonite is you, that's why anything you say I'll do
So let me stop for a minute, take a second to say
Girl you take my breath away, away
Girl you take my breath away
You take my breath away, you take my breath away
They say one man's trash is the next man's treasure
Where one finds pain the next might find pleasure
I don't pay attention to them haters, now or never
I don't give a damn who was before me
All that matters is you're with me now
All I need to know is that you're down
Man it's somethin' special about round the way ladies
Ride or die, baby girl
I want you to want me
Girl I need to know that I can be your one and only
I need you to need me
See you were my worst mistake girl and that's why
It's hard to keep my cool when I see you with him
'Cause I really wish that you were right here
Tell me what's it take to win just a piece of your heart
My only kryptonite is you, that's why anything you say I'll do
So let me stop for a minute, take a second to say
Girl you take my breath away, away
Girl you take my breath away
You take my breath away, you take my breath away, yeah
It's like I die a little every time I see you with this guy
Thinkin' to myself, now why the hell she with that guy
While she ain't by my side, we would be so fly
We would live that life, the life you used to dream is all about rappin'
Back when I used to pull my BMX up alongside of your Schwinn
See and here we are again
Funny how fate brought my Phantom up alongside of your Benz
And still
I want you to want me
Girl I need to know that I can be your one and only
I need you to need me
See you were my worst mistake girl and that's why
It's hard to keep my cool when I see you with him
'Cause I really wish that you were right here
Tell me what's it take to win just a piece of your heart
My only kryptonite is you, that's why anything you say I'll do
So let me stop for a minute, take a second to say
Girl, you take my breath away, away
Girl, you take my breath away
You take my breath away, you take my breath away
Yeah, so I mean, like I said
You know we been knowin' each other for a long time
You seen me go through, I seen you go through
We here now and I just thought I'd tell you that's all
You got my numbers, you got my e-mail
You know everything, so I guess the next message I get from you
Will let me know what you think about this right here, aight?
Aight, get home safe
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(feat. St. Lunatics)
[Intro: Nelly]
Yo, what you tell a muh'fucker with two black eyes?
Nothin, you done already told his punk-ass twice
[Ali]
D, E, R, R, T, Y (we back, we back, we back)
We all we got, yo, know I want y'all do?
Yo..
Aiyyo stand at attention, raise your right arm, salute
Roll the carpet out, watch all the Bloods "woot-woot"
Watch the Crips loc' it up, we back, we got our focus up
St. Lunatics, nigga know that, know that
Supreme team, if we lose you open your minds
Start readin some things, we got it, holla at us, c'mon
Easy with that murder murder murder, kill kill
We did that back when I was born, Bill Bill
But I still do the knowledge, let me give you the math
I rock a 7-and-a-half for my 7-and-a-half
I be with Moses and Kane & Abel puttin in work
I slap a nun, beat the reverend up, spit in his church
My Derrty niggaz come through, we turn the heat up in June
We at the party mackin, even throw a bitch in the room
Menage-a-trois, Murph' is {?}, me and Law
Cause we the baddest muh'fuckers that you seen thus far, so
[Chorus 2X: Ali]
Nigga chill (chill) calm down (calm down)
Watch your words (watch your words) don't let your mouth get ahead of ya
You really talkin wreckless right now (right now)
And we know you ain't built for that (nope)
[City Spud]
Look, learn, listen, check it
Start your cars up, trick your broads out
Pump your hard up, homie now put your guard up
You throw that one-two but, look how I jab you
No need you run in the derrty, homie I had to
You was doin a lot of talkin (yup) a lot of barkin
But your bite was nothin, guess you mighta been frontin
Yo ain't no mic to it, City see right through it
I was born to be the shit like I was Mike Hewitt{?}
Don't, test me though, homie I might do it
Check my track record, the feelin go right to it
It was easy for me, I was born to win
You was born to hate me, you should be born again
You with Mike and Kevin, we with Law and them
You cop American cars, we cop foreign 'em
Take a look at us derrty, we put the star in them
No slow stray bullets nigga, we Brett Favre'n them
[Kyjuan]
You gots to chill, and let your conscience be free
Lil' boy, obviously y'all ain't fuckin with Ky'
You see I stays real high, but I be's low-key
I'm so allergic to the line e'rybody know me
You know what? (What?) Why shouldn't y'all hate?
Cause y'all so half decent, we Frosted Flakes great
And these ain't came out yet, I know y'all so late
I smoke zips, you pop 8's, damn what a waste
My lady is so happy, yours masturbates
You wash up in a sink, nigga I bathe in a lake
The way y'all copy our style ASCAP should make y'all pay
But they don't, so I'ma smoke a joint and get to the point
The muh'fuckin point is keep my name out your mouth
Unless you sayin how we repped the Lou, since we came out
We've been winners since we came out, yo' mouth keep my name out
You don't wanna see thirty cardinal birds with they thangs out
[Chorus]
[Murphy Lee]
Murphy Lee God-body (like) take shit from nobody (nope)
Nelly bought it for me so that's my Maserati (yup)
Y'all know about me, I'm so far from sloppy (dirty)
You not a female nigga, so how can you top me?
My style can't be copied people trust me (trust me)
Even though you look like me, your flow musty (musty)
That means you stinkin, what you think's extinct
Been gone too long to even dig up the bones
I'm on my new-new, upgrade the kush from the doo-doo
That's a big step, but that's how niggaz from the Lou do
Last rap was too cool, but this one is too damn hot
You wack rappers think you hot when you not (this is why I'm hot)
All this I talk slick shit as if you really did shit
Thinkin you deserve my spot, well thurr it is then
Gave niggaz time but now I'm back with a few of my friends
Lunatics 'bout to do this again, ohh
[Chorus]
[Nelly]
Uh, tell you somethin...
You should see their faces when I walk in the facility
Mean mug, what's the purpose of you ice-grillin me?
You're killin me but really B, you ain't on my radar
Always used the right amount of strokes, that's why I stayed par
I ain't no killer lil' silly nigga but they are
You got the same ride as me but that's just my day car
My decor, might be Levi's and a A-R
15 G's in my pocket just to play cards
So meet me in the casino, way in the back
Me and her fleein the scene, away in the 'Llac
She say she feelin her bean, a green of a stack
She say she like it obscene, I'm way in the knack{?}
In fact, you niggaz ain't like me, you salty (nah)
Me, I'm like pepper cause I spice shit up
The Flavor Flav of the game cause I hype shit up
Might call my hundred watt niggaz in to light shit up
You better chill
[Chorus]
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(feat. Avery Storm)
[Nelly] WOO! Uhh uhh, yeah
[Chorus: Avery Storm (Nelly)]
I ain't even gotta talk no more
All my letters speak for itself
You see my numbers, you can add 'em up
(Now who fucks with me?)
I ain't even gotta rap no more (no!)
My money works for itself (uhh)
I'm runnin interest while I'm sleepin man
(Now who fucks with me?)
Oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh
(Yeah, now who fucks with me?)
Oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooooh
(Uhh, uhh, now who fucks with me?)
Oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh
(Ay, now who fucks with me?)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (I'm earnin interest as I'm speakin man)
(Now who fucks with me?)
[Nelly]
I ain't even gon' talk no mo'
When you done with the minors ma come to the pros
See I could put you in all them clothes
Your neck, wrist, ears, hands, all that froze
He could never ever put you in a rose
But anything goes when you dealin with the baller
Stand on my money if I wanna be taller
Smack him with a G, I bet he go and get his lawyer
Cause he really wanna sue me
Take the bitch route, cause he know he cannot do me
Know he can't outdo me in the records or the movies
Man, I don't want your girl, plus I heard she got the cooties
(Ah, ah, ahh...)
If you mean what you feel then I mean what I said
(Ah, ah, ahh...)
You don't like cheap sex, I laid a mil' on the bed
Spread it all out and we can roll around in it
Hop off in the whip and we can roll around in it
In the back seat and we can go to town in it
Or maybe on the hood, sound profound, did it?
He ain't get the message ma, act like he ain't get it
He ain't catch a hint when you gave him back his rented
Now his lil' condo one less tenant
And I did it - but you know what?
[Chorus]
[Nelly]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Well who you know with ten mil' on a plaque?
Hit the Superbowl once so they brought me on back
Ride around with my Grammy's on the 'Llac
Better bag up nigga, Nelly bonds are the bag
Me be the rapper, Nicky Bonds be the crack
Think I fell off when they fell from the track
You wanna come to Nellyville I'll draw you the map
Follow that yellow brick road
Follow that rainbow of diamonds down to the gold
Follow shorty as she slide down a pole
He tryna make it rain but it's comin down slow
I hope he got the gloves cause I'm about to make it snow
(Ohh, ohh, ohhh...)
Like kids seein Santa when I walked in the club
(Hohh, hohh, hohhh...)
But I only brought presents for the girls
Listen, play with me nigga if you wanna, if you feel
Won't kill at will but will kill Bill
Somebody better grab Bill, tell him to chill
Before somebody find him buried in the hills
(Ah, ah, ahh...)
I got a reach, try on an order myself and such
(Ah, ah, ahh...)
Cause I be feelin myself too much, now listen
[Chorus]
[Nelly]
WOO! Ohh
Uh, uh - now who fucks with me?
Yeah, I ain't even gon' talk no mo'
(I ain't even gon' talk talk talk no mo', talk talk no mo')
I ain't even gon' talk no mo'
(I ain't even gonna talk no mo', talk no mo')
Now who fucks with me?
[Chorus]
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(feat. Gucci Mane & R. Kelly)
R. Kelly:
Ay, ooh, ay, sexy ladies
Gucci (speaking):
Sexy ladies, stand up
What's happenin'?
It's Gucci, what's happenin'?
Gucci:
Baby, you the one
You the one for the night
Whatcha gon' get, girl
The best sex of your life?
Ucud gedit
I ain't trippin', I ain't crabbin', I'm tippin'
Real talk, babygirl, ucud gedit
Nelly:
Hey, babygirl, congratulations
You might just be the baddest bitch I've ever seen
And your demonstration, standin' ovation
Your deserve your own cover of a magazine
You the winner, Ucud gedit
Now, this ain't no number, this a lottery ticket
Be careful with it (be careful with it)
Don't let it out (don't let it out)
See this can get you errthing you dream about
Money (in large amounts)
Cars (I brought 'em out)
An' like a hole in my drawers, I balls out
An' like a hole in my drawers, (you heard me) I balls out
Gucci:
Baby, you the one
You the one for the night
Whatcha gon' get, girl
The best sex of your life?
Ucud gedit
I ain't trippin', I ain't crabbin', I'm tippin'
Real talk, babygirl, ucud gedit
R. Kelly:
Baby, you the winner, winner, winner
Winner, winner, winner
Girl, ucud gedit, gedit, gedit
Gedit, gedit, gedit
Nelly:
Gedit shorty, you right there, ucud gedit
Gedit shorty, you right there, ucud gedit
Gedit shorty, you right there, ucud gedit
Ucud gedit, ucud, ucud gedit
R. Kelly:
Bend it over, touch your toes
Break it down, let it roll
Bring it up and strike a pose
Freak it like you want it, though
Baby, you's a bad honey
Hands down, bad honey
Do it wrong, go home
Do it right, get money
You gotta freak that shit, f-freak that shit like you want it
You gotta show some ass, show some tits, or show sumthin'
Just like a marathon, girl, just...go on, run it
You 'bout to fuck around and come up only 500
Shoppin' sprees, living VIP
Out of the country, when you fuck with me
Hello, Nelly, Gucci, Kelly
You gotta like that, we big tippin'
Call it the rat pack
Gucci:
Baby, you the one
You the one for the night
Whatcha gon' get, girl
The best sex of your life?
Ucud gedit
I ain't trippin', I ain't crabbin', I'm tippin'
Real talk, babygirl, ucud gedit
R. Kelly:
Baby, you the winner, winner, winner
Winner, winner, winner
Girl, ucud gedit, gedit, gedit
Gedit, gedit, gedit
Nelly:
Said I never seen a girl like her
I said, I like the way she do that right there
The way she pick it up and bounce it in the air
The way she rock them applebottoms ain't fair
No, I don't play no games, I don't see she funny
Me out here with niggas that get straight to the money
You see though my name ain't Hova, mama
But I can throw up a roxy
Anybody buy a house, but who can buy that ass the block
Now, I wanna take this time to thank my American Express
For allowing me to express my American the best
All you gotta say is yes, and all you gotta do is this
And now your ass rocking with the best
Gucci:
Baby, you the one
You the one for the night
Whatcha gon' get, girl
The best sex of your life?
Ucud gedit
I ain't trippin', I ain't crabbin', I'm tippin'
Real talk, babygirl, ucud gedit
R. Kelly:
Baby, you the winner, winner, winner
Winner, winner, winner
Girl, ucud gedit, gedit, gedit
Gedit, gedit, gedit
Bum, bum, bum, bum
Bum, bum, bum (6x)
Fade
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I was out in the (bay bay bay bay bay)
Met some niggas in the (bay bay bay bay bay)
Met some girls from the (bay bay bay bay bay)
Lot of fuckers in the (bay bay bay bay bay)
And they all go (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
They all get (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
They all go (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
They all get (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
Hey yo I represent that dirty E and T all the way
But I'm a rip this shit up like I'm straight from the bay
But no it ain't this diggity one from back in the day
It's the diggity diggity dirty one you call him Nelly
Leanin' on his fella's with his cellular phone
You can tell that the St. Lou was his home
More mail than the rest of them rappers
'Cause they get more stompin' than the gappers
And that's why Ice click was it
First name St., last name Tex
Hair brothers in their name Murphy Key
Slow had a mass, Sidia Ali
Old school rap, call it cranberry
Up in the abyss where home 'eef all day
Orange juice mixed with the Tanguaray
Hey, what can I say
I was out in the (bay bay bay bay bay)
Met some niggas in the (bay bay bay bay bay)
Met some girls from the (bay bay bay bay bay)
Lot of fuckers in the (bay bay bay bay bay)
And they all go (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
They all get (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
They all go (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
They all get (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
Who you think this is
This ain't short, this St. Louis
Goin' to the mat, ma, that's my biz
Life's too short baby catch my drift
I was cold not long ago
Nelly don't stop that rap
If you do it well enough
She just might bring it back
And I yelled out (biatch)
I go on and on
Baby girl skills on the level of porn
A freaky tail that I met out on tour
Mamma was there like lean on horn
Short then said I got a dirty mouth
Sometimes that might be true
Well I'm the CEO of dirty mayn
So I ain't tipping off you
I'm just out in the (bay bay bay bay bay)
Met some niggas in the (bay bay bay bay bay)
Met some girls from the (bay bay bay bay bay)
Lot of fuckers in the (bay bay bay bay bay)
And they all go (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
They all get (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
They all go (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
They all get (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
I could bring 50, with a yellow A
Yeah I'm from the Lou but today I'm reppin' bay
With the yellow tape, he ain't gettin' far
Mirror in my pocket so I practice lookin' hot
And you don't want to be around when them boys pullin' out them thangs
All my nigga's is pimps man, they all carrying canes
I met this girl up in the club she told me call her Wassie
Red bone hip with a bangin' ass body
Now izza, na izza, should I say wha?
Think about it, no way
Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
What's a crew name, Dirty ET mayn
I just want to know (know)
Tell me when to go (go)
Prices on the cavi, but I can get it low
Pocket full of fetty and sippin' that herokay
So just sprinkle with me
I was out in the (bay bay bay bay bay)
Met some niggas in the (bay bay bay bay bay)
Met some girls from the (bay bay bay bay bay)
Lot of fuckers in the (bay bay bay bay bay)
And they all go (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
They all get (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
They all go (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
They all get (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
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Let's go ay
The story I'm about to tell you
Is all true
The names may have been changed to protect some of those close to me
Uh uh true story but if not
They say money is the root of all evil
And I'm really starting to see what it do to people
Check it
More money more problem
Well er'body got problems
But they expect me to solve em
And I can barely solve my own
Got me lookin at em like
You's supposed to be grown
And I done said shit in four different tones?
To their face emails ringing over the phone
I done said that you'd call
I done said that you'd lie
I done pull it to the side
I done try to sit em down
But some just don't get it
Cause they mind only focus on
What I got
And what they ain't got
And what they can't get
Got me lookin at my albums like
Who wrote this shit?
Believe me mani hope this get
A tad bit better but I doubt that shit
It's like hey I can hear these people say
Dam that boy done changed
But they don't understand
The pressures I'm going through
Oh how I wish there was a way
To change places for a day
Just so they see what it's like
To walk a mile in my shoes
I love dave chapelle
But I don't know too many turn down fifty mill
See that's talk for real
Beside you know what I had to go through to get this deal?
How many brothers I done seen get killed
For 50 bucks and a few of them pills
Y'all don't feel me
Dam right I sing all these songs
So I can buy my pops a car
And my mama a home
So she can sit up on the phone
With her best friend joan
Talkn like on and on
How her baby done grown
How my baby made his own
Through the microphone
And how my baby been my baby since my baby was born
But uh I ain't seen a man that's all about the money
But let's face it you can't make a record for free
I'll be dam if I watch them make a mill off me
I can sit back and take it for minimum wage
I done gave em er'thing
But my D an my A
That's what the contract say
They make it seem like you can't get away
It's like you owe these people? three more days
Y'all don't feel me
It's like hey I can hear people say
Dam that boy done changed
But they don't understand
The pressures I'm going through
Oh how I wish there was a way
To change places for a day
Just so they see what it's like
To walk a mile in my shoes
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...Lets go
[Chorus:]
Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is,
Wadsyaname is,
Wadsyaname is
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign,
Ey whatcha yo sign,
Ey whatcha yo sign,
Ey,
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man,
Ey where yo man,
Ey where yo man,
I said now ey shawty, shawty,
Go n do yo dance,
Go do yo dance,
Go do yo dance,
[Verse 1:]
Sad to say im only in town for the night you see,
I got like eight hours left before my flight occurrrr...
Ey yo im trying to stay respectful n polite ya digg,
Now you can tell me go to hell if you like.
Now I ain't one of them niggas that want to trip
Get mad cuz you ain't intrested in yellin f**k you bitch
Now dont get it twisted ya ima look when you pass,
But I ain't the one to pull on you arm or grab your ass,(whooo!)
You see its the swagger he wont allow me lookin thurst,
N I ain't attackin unless I get a signal first,
N I ain't the one thats gonna be payin to do the do...
Before is over you gon say,
PPPSSHHHH! (I should pay you!)
Please believe it...
[Chorus:]
Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is,
Wadsyaname is,
Wadsyaname is
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign,
Ey whatcha yo sign,
Ey whatcha yo sign,
Ey,
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man,
Ey where yo man,
Ey where yo man,
I said now ey shawty, shawty,
Go n do yo dance,
Go do yo dance,
Go do yo dance,
[Verse 2:]
I like to see you independent wit yo job
I like that you gotcha your on house n own car
But you say u gotta lame ass nigga.. in yo life,
N he aint cant get the mental n physical part right,
You playin wit yo toys but yo toys dont bite!
See they dont talk shit n dont hit it how you like,
See I just want the first right or refusal,
When you catch the movie
You just call an i come through n socket to you
Promise you boo boo,
He said he got the magic dick,
But mama shit is like for real,
But that thrust stay harder than a rodeo u can ride it like isuzu,
But all you need is your leather boots,
We ride in them birthday suits,
My time is moving fast, so thats why i asked you,
[Chorus:]
Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is,
Wadsyaname is,
Wadsyaname is
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign,
Ey whatcha yo sign,
Ey whatcha yo sign,
Ey,
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man,
Ey where yo man,
Ey where yo man,
I said now ey shawty, shawty,
Go n do yo dance,
Go do yo dance,
Go do yo dance,
[Verse 3:]
Now shawty wadsyaname gurrrl?,
Ah ah ah ah, I said now shawty whats yo sign,
Ey, ey ey, ey,now tell me wheres yo man at,
Hey gurl, where they at, hey gurl where they at, hey gurl where they at?
Ey shawty wadsyaname gurrrl,
(Ah Chanelle!)
Ey now I said shawty whats yo sign,
(Pisces!)
Now tell me wheres yo man at,
(whocurrrs)
Where they at,
(whocurrrs)
Where they at,
(whocurrrs!)
[Chorus:]
Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is,
Wadsyaname is,
Wadsyaname is
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign,
Ey whatcha yo sign,
Ey whatcha yo sign,
Ey,
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man,
Ey where yo man,
Ey where yo man,
I said now ey shawty, shawty,
Go n do yo dance,
Go do yo dance,
Go do yo dance,
SHAWTY!
[Chorus:]
Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is,
Wadsyaname is,
Wadsyaname is
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign,
Ey whatcha yo sign,
Ey whatcha yo sign,
Ey,
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man,
Ey where yo man,
Ey where yo man,
I said now ey shawty, shawty,
Go n do yo dance,
Go do yo dance,
Go do yo dance,
SHAWTYYYY!
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'cause i'm a warrior,
and this is my battle cry.
hey-ya, hey-ya, hey-ya, hey!
woo!
hey-ya, hey-ya, hey-ya, hey!
'cause i'm a warrior,
and this is my battle cry.
hey-ya, hey-ya, hey-ya, hey!
woo!
hey-ya, hey-ya, hey-ya, hey!
warrior,
no horse, i'm in the cadillac,
no spur, i got a black bat,
no cryin' i got my hat back.
no job, i got my rat pack,
and it's like that, hey.
i ain't ask you for your feedback,
or your comments,
you hatin' and makin'
i don't need that.
i see your chest where that beat at?
no heart, no soul, no gold;
believe that.
you ain't ready,
i can see that.
if i have to take the stand,
oh, the fifth,
i'm 'a plead that.
oh, for now man,
i ain't sayin' nothing.
you want to keep frontin'
then i'm 'a show 'em something.
'cause i'm a warrior,
and this is my battle cry.
hey-ya, hey-ya, hey-ya, hey!
woo!
hey-ya, hey-ya, hey-ya, hey!
'cause i'm a warrior,
and this is my battle cry.
hey-ya, hey-ya, hey-ya, hey!
woo!
hey-ya, hey-ya, hey-ya, hey!
yo, see on the real,
i think my jewelry's racist,
my earrings don't get along,
and they both hate the bracelet.
my chains say my drawl be actin' heavy sometimes,
they call my watch a mama's boy
'cause he constantly whines.
if i told you record sales,
you would think i was lyin'
thirty, burly thiry,
they talkin' bout early retire
i used to be for real,
and now i'm just dirty,
i just want to sell a mil'
whoever thought i'd do thirty, hey.
maybe i did, but never this early,
every time they doubted me,
like tiger woods,
but i kept comin' back,
like tiger wood,
bangin' them like rival hoods.
'cause i'm a warrior,
and this is my battle cry.
hey-ya, hey-ya, hey-ya, hey!
woo!
hey-ya, hey-ya, hey-ya, hey!
'cause i'm a warrior,
and this is my battle cry.
hey-ya, hey-ya, hey-ya, hey!
woo!
hey-ya, hey-ya, hey-ya, hey!
'cause i'm a warrior
woah- oh.
woah- oh.
'cause i'm a warrior
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[Nelly]
Yo, check
Aiyyo if I was from New York I'd probably be from Harlem
An uptown nigga with a hunger for stardom
Players runningback, coach I can't guard 'em
If you like me on your team ma, you needs a starter
Beg your pardon, kid is actin disrespectful
He walk up in the club, Slick Rick with his neck full
Goin to start a money war, what is he there for?
Stacks little paper, what he do that for?
Throw a few thousand out the roof of my Maybach
Just a little somethin that I got from Reebok
We cop, e'rything you see up in the windows
Shoppin sprees keep me hungry ma, it's time to get some {?}
Turkey bacon, egg whites all up in my griddle
Obscene how the protein keep a nigga lean
... Knahmean?
It's obscene how the protein keep a nigga lean
[Chorus: Nelly]
We got a problem in here?! HELL NO!
We got a problem in here?! I SAID HELL NO!
You niggaz wanna set it off?! HELL YEAH!
You really wanna set it off?! H-H-HELL YEAH!
Then let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go (hey!)
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's goooo (hey!)
[Nelly]
I'm just chillin in my Coupe (what?) chillin in my Coupe (what?)
I'm chillin in my Coupe with my chick on the side
I'm just chillin in my Coupe (what?) I'm chillin in my Coupe (what?)
I'm chillin in my Coupe with my chick on the side
I'm like a country-ass Adonis lookin for my goddess
Same attractin apparatus around, that can find her
Pulled down the shades, clothes on your body
She can go behind this lame and let shorty go to work
Show a couple thou', bet shorty go berserk
Last night she on the pole, then this mornin she in chruch
On her knees in both places, man I bet that hurt
Get you some extra funds, support ya single moms
Heard she slangin ass so you can say she buy sex
Plus she got a friend so I hope she bi-sex
I park right next to her, yeah that's me
Plus the house up on the hill, baby yeah that's me
[Chorus]
[Nelly]
See I'm a U-City alumni, lookin out my one eye
Similar to Popeye, when I'm on that spinach
Somebody call up the Guinness Book, it's gotta be record
Like when I heard the beat I knew it had to be on my record
Know folks need it, I'm officially elected
The right to bear arms, I'm officially protected
So if I call you out, don't argue, respect it
Matter fact, go hit the showers, you officially ejected!
I used to slang the Jimmy Crack when I didn't care
I seen Jimmy jack corn homie, I was there
When Jimmy turned around with his devilish glare
I showed Jimmy waistline, partner he wouldn't dare (c'mon)
I can burn your chest like shots of Patron
Fuck a drink, I'm talkin 50-cal desert eagle holmes
... Ah ah ah ah
I drop down and get my 50-cal desert eagle on (boom!)
[Chorus 2X]
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