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C'mon,
I guess he's back 'urr dirty, s-t-l derby I'm like magic to Kareem, man you tell me I ain't worthy I ain't speaking 'bout a jersey, I'm speaking 'bout income Did you hear that Elizabeth? here come the big one! I put mo' money in the community than you got in yo' budget I wipe my ass with yo' advance to the toilet then flush it My last stance be a stance of a general custard I hot dog cause I can, I got the cheese and mustard I got the stats of a hall of famer, in just two records That's why I'm back up at the Superbowl, with Julius Peppers I got that can't stop, won't stop, in my veins That's why they can't stop, won't stop, screaming the name Nelly! Nelly! go tell a friend to tell a friend I'ma keep the same grin whether I, lose or win Up, or down ten, I'ma fight to the end Let's go [Chorus] Ain't no way they can stop me now Nelly Cause I'm on my way, I can feel my ring coming It's the blood of a champion, pumping Deep inside my veins, too much pride to be running I'ma get what I can and more, even if My blood, my sweat, and my tears don't mean nothing It's the heart of a champion (it's the heart of me) (It's the heart of a) in me I'm the first pick, the first round, signing bonus profound Playing for his hometown, repping for the home ground And getting buffer like Michael Riggs, tell 'em again I gets buffer like Michael Riggs, heard what I said? The m-v-p of the game, intensity still the same I'm shooting out from my reign, with Peyton Manning type aim Can't stop me from scoring so they results are just hacking So there's, three of us now,- me, A.I. and Shaq'n From the look to the as I say Hover man with more heart than Hallmark on Valentine's Day I'm the one that you've been raven about, like Ray Lewis I think it hard to go and change your route Cause you don't know if I'm blitzin' or if I'm sittin' and readin' Waitin' for you to go and trip, drop back and throw up a brick, man Ain't no way they blow, know, ain't no way they can, know Ain't no way they can, know, ain't no way they can, know [Chorus] It's like a big time decision made on how I can twurk it If hard work pays off then easy work is worthless My work habit ain't no habit man, I do it on purpose I push myself to the limit so my talent'll surface So now it's, curtains and drapes, on anybody who hates Dislikin' what I'm recitin, bitin what I've been writin' I've been dogfightin', scratchin' and clawin' on every height I'm gonna to make you remember me like you 'Remember The Titans' Cause I'm a warr-ior, my daddy was a soldier A Vietnam vet, lil' derrty I thought I told ya I'm supposed ta, whip up your town in Testarossas Heatin like Folgers mayne, I'm young black and rich As good as it gets, and givin' your point guard fits He think he done seen pressure mayne, but he ain't seen shhhh Ain't no way they can blow, know, ain't no way they can, know Ain't no way they can blow, know, ain't no way they can, know [Chorus:Repeat x2] |
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| 2. |
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Ladies and gentlemen
Ladies and gentlemen This is truly an event Nelly Nel Jazze Phizzle Jazz Phiza fel Na nana na nana nana Na nana na nana nana Oh boy Ohhh Hey hey hey hey hey Well uh huh well uh huh girl I'm parked outside And you know that it's sittin on chrome chrome uh huh I'm just lookin for a pretty young thang that uh I can take home take home Can we leave hurr yeah can we leave hurr yeah Can we leave hurr yeah can we leave hurr shorty can we leave hurr yeah can we leave hurr yeah Can we leave hurr yea can we leave hurr yeah I'm throwin nuggets out the fellow I push to Carmello Yellow on yellow flooded the band and the bezel Hear me now Oh no did you see the hue I took the Phantom to the Opera same van roll through the ghetto Can we leave hurr Shorty need to make up her mind I seen them niggaz over there but they ain't takin my shine Got 7 niggaz tryin to be me out here breakin they spine But they got 7 different levels for they minions to mind I want you both shorty oh go get it crunk shorty oh I see your A T L stamp and go' head and stomp shorty oh I got that shake now and don't be scared now Cause we can come from the kitchen up to that bed now Shit it ain't nuttin to a boss I heat you like air off It ain't nuttin they ain't cuttin they frontin that's they loss Cause the 'Tics is good and the van is paid off And I done got so damn cocky I took that Band Aid off Well uh huh well uh huh girl I'm parked outside And you know that it's sittin on chrome chrome uh huh I'm just lookin for a pretty young thang that uh I can take home take home Can we leave hurr yeah can we leave hurr yeah Can we leave hurr yeah can we leave hurr shorty can we leave hurr yeah can we leave hurr yeah Can we leave hurr yeah can we leave hurr yeah Uhhhhhhhh picture perfect I paint a perfect picture Third album same focus my intent is to get richer I'm with my dirty Jazze Phizzle he yieldin that instrumental Youse a cold ass nigga on the track SHO' NUFF Man I'm tired of poppin these bottles tired of fuckin these models I'm tired of these menage a nights I was built for it I got hip for it I even got a little swagger in my limp for it sex in the city plus sex in the country You know sex in the zoo directly behind the monkeys Hold up Don't get me wrong I'm lookin for Ms Right But tonight ain't the time I'm lookin for right now It's two thousand fo' I'm in a new home Threw out the Bentley bought a Double R It's like I'm holdin on to permanent mistletoe I think you been sittin low I got a driver dirty he come when the whistle blow Well uh huh well uh huh girl I'm parked outside And you know that it's sittin on chrome chrome uh huh I'm just lookin for a pretty young thang that uh I can take home take home Can we leave hurr yeah can we leave hurr yeah Can we leave hurr yeah can we leave hurr shorty can we leave hurr yeah can we leave hurr yeah Can we leave hurr yeah can we leave hurr yeah I'm smoother than you know Cadillac do's and bank rolls I simply go places you can't go Ain't see me in no Linc' but you know that derrty in Brougham I be on my grind na With my money on my mind Plus I'm still in my prime And we be smokin that la la Well uh huh well uh huh girl I'm parked outside And you know that it's sittin on chrome chrome uh huh I'm just lookin for a pretty young thang that uh I can take home take home Can we leave hurr yeah can we leave hurr yeah Can we leave hurr yeah can we leave hurr shorty can we leave hurr yeah can we leave hurr yeah Can we leave hurr yeah can we leave hurr yeah Na nana na nana nana Na nana na nana nana Na nana na nana nana Na nana na nana nana Na nana na nana nana Na nana na nana nana Na nana na nana nana Na nana na nana nana |
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| 3. |
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Drop down and get your eagle on girl
Drop down and get your eagle on girl Hell naw ain't leaving me alone girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Hell naw ain't leaving me alone girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl She's got that Sweat dripping all over her body Do you like that sweat dripping all over my body Sweat dripping all over yo body You like that sweat dripping all over my body It's summertime and I'm back again Then went to VA yo and got my friends Say wassup Pharrell Yeah But let's show em what's above the nail BLING 100 thou' couldn't get ya one of these I guarantee there ain't a flaw in one of these 200 thou' couldn't get you in the league And 300 thou' you couldn't even buy the keys I think ya need to add 50 more G's Now shall I proceed yes indeed Ho I need to see ya take it down to the floor Spread your wings if you're real ma fly real low Pause for a second ma grind real slow And if you do it right Rodeo we'll go Ho I talk a lil Fred Siegel girl Bonnie and Judy Lee but when she bad call Vida Guerra Apple bottom wit a pearl underneath it You talking like you don't need it I can tell ya conceded I like that in you I don't see nothing wrong Drop down and get your eagle on whoa Drop down and get your eagle on girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Hell naw ain't leaving me alone girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Hell naw ain't leaving me alone girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl She's got that Sweat dripping all over her body Do you like that sweat dripping all over my body Sweat dripping all over yo body You like that sweat dripping all over my body Now what's next the trend sin up in this party O P P time now let's get 'Naughty You take baby girl and I'm a take shorty Wit the sweat dripping all over her body We gon move if you wanna groove if you wanna Fly ya north up ma and get rude if you wanna Ain't got nothing to lose nor to prove Baby girl soaking like she just got up out the pool eh I know you're thirsty ma go 'head and order what you want Some call it tricking go 'head call it what you want I came to ball I ain't come out here to front Cause the black card'll pickup what the grey card won't Her attractiveness got me attacking this Oh so fabulous booty maximus She wanna fly south for the winter I might just go down south Hell naw she ain't gon leave me alone Making plans for us to be at home Take your pants off ma you can leave your panties on But first drop down and get your eagle on whoa Drop down and get your eagle on girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Hell naw ain't leaving me alone girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Hell naw ain't leaving me alone girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl She's got that Sweat dripping all over her body Do you like that sweat dripping all over my body Sweat dripping all over yo body You like that sweat dripping all over my body From the girls wit skinny waists to girls heavy set C'mon flap your wings c'mon flap your wings To the girls wit extensions to the girls wit dreads C'mon flap your wings c'mon flap your wings From the girls got it good living in the suburbs C'mon flap your wings c'mon flap your wings To the ones in the ghetto wit their hands on their curves C'mon flap your wings c'mon flap your wings OH Drop down and get your eagle on girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Hell naw ain't leaving me alone girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Hell naw ain't leaving me alone girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl She's got that Sweat dripping all over her body Do you like that sweat dripping all over my body Sweat dripping all over yo body You like that sweat dripping all over my body |
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| 4. |
| 4:57 |
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[Chorus]
Yo we be out man, fukin it up for erbody I can't lie man, they thought I was just getting started Keep the tie man, its the amerrican dream I'm just participating, my participation is game Yo we be out man, fukin it up for erbody I can't lie man, they thought I was just getting started Keep the pie man, its the amerrican dream I'm just participating, my participation is game [Nelly] I'm in this one one for the hotel, motel holidae inn Super A red and the rits call tins All my niggaz who tryin to ball, my niggaz ballin All my sodiers and generals errbody faillin Stop stallin, pick up the phone and call in Tell your boss you ain't gon make it to work in the mornin' And why you explainin' go ahead and throw a coffin And kindly explain that this won't happen often But I'm lost and I'm amazed I'm be willing ingaige I'll rage that niggaz think that derrty don't need a cage I should be put on display for the display i displayin Half you niggaz is dyin and all the rest are decaying I'm doin tracks in motels, steady rockin girls bells Kinda like a young elvis, I ain't in nellyville I never squeal, not the type to kiss and tell But if I catch you in the shower I might kiss your tell [Chorus] [Ali] Now as I blast off, Kweezie writtin movies rollin took that nass off Mostly leader will be a numba runnas, ass off I had every with deerty even, got a nascar And you know we fucked up at it boss Aiyo my radar read, maps in japanese Clap at gs smack em back on there E's Drop on wacks, simple facts that rap needs And its awlays kris I miss and rap trees And I got my game, I said I got my game From the og's, smokin reefer moonshine Poppin oldies, but the whole plane change Yo you know me, shipped in from cali got it home Cops and goldies, then we smash some ass Free autotericoop call nasa to do the numbers All the freshman from the vocals started firin? the booth Got more whips and chains, then I'm a start in roots [Kyjuan] Ali I'm sick of ballin, unnecessary phone callin Man down pimp in distress, I think I'm fallin For anything but the okie doke, I'm old school Like her and bonz and nukee ropes I can't stand them groupie folks They want me to turn around like this is hokie poke They want to break me down like erv before I choke I'm not a jack at all I'm quick draw mcgraw And number 20 on the lakers couldn't hold me yahl I'm climbin over yahl I'm still scorin 85 percent of yahl awake but still snoring Got knowledge yourself and now my style is much older now We derrty ent we all we got we hold it down I'm feelin cooler than cool, my wrist colder wow If there's a fashion king then I deserve the crown I'm you city, you dressin up I'm dresisn down And you keep messin up, me and your girl gon be messin around [Chorus] [Murphy Lee] A-iyo I'm fresh out the gate, from the Lou with a grammy in my rezzie Nelly bought me a prezzie with a diamond in the bezzie Chicks taugh me how to walk, so when I run I'll be ready Females fans sayin that I'm there baby daddy WHOA More attention then Justin and Janet How I Midwest swing and how St Louis ram it Deerty ent dammit, got more bread than a sandwich And my writst got more nuggets than Carmello and Camby Look, I'm from the Lou and I'm important like the arts So tours look for me like an important part Find your talent use your talent get your money Or don?t find your talent and don't use it and stay bummy But that don't owe me cause I built it from scratch My next shit is a house with a house in the back Man I'm been while since middle school I was that little dude that been round more waist lines than hoola hoops [Chorus] |
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| 4:59 |
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[Chorus: Stephen Marley]
Walk down the river 'cause the river don't run Same thing make you laugh, make you cry that's why what goes around comes around my son Walk down the river 'cause the river don't run Same thing make you laugh make you cry I got them rocks, them yellow diamonds and that oh oh oh bling [Nelly] Man I got two twin cutlass's interior gator I call em' Now and Later cause they candy flavored You see I drive one now and drive the other one later Shit it's the new Fresh Prince and all I'm missing is Jada (hey) I got a hard drive all I'm missing is data Please give my number to ya sister I been missing to date her I hate to hate a hater In fact I hate to hate Hatin' is hatein' you should never hate congratulate Look here my attitude is just that you may never know my mind Or know just what I'm thinkin' if I don't let you inside Yeah inside my mental I know you meant well I'm out of time and out of training days like Denzel Never the gangsta type, more lke a hustler (man) I fucked the ones up out them playboy books and hustler Honeys and ? tails The King magazines, the maximas the eye candy ? in queens [Chorus] [Nelly] I'm a spit it till I really can't spit it no mo' Nothin' changed cell phone still 314 No the dertty ain't movin nann East West coast I'm a Midwest swanger 'cause they love me the most Some of em' lie me humble, others like me to boast Please, my whole life is off of bets and numbers I take a G-4 land to that H2 Hummer Leave a 745 in LA for the summer Got the world wide cell to check the e-mail Plus 41k plan in ATL got 8 females I see em' all from 8 to 12 The only player who can ball without his ACL Who may not be original but still a dunn da da I'm gone take his beat and flip it, I'm gone make it hotter You go head and take the train and I'm gone take the chopper I'm tired of niggas fronting like they top gun shockers (this is) [Chorus- Stephen Marley] [Stephen Marley] Man come running over, just ta shine his light Lets take a visit, sacred is the night Wrong wishes be ware, now that I am here Loardy, loardy, loardy, loardy, loardy Loardy, loardy, loardy, loardy, loardy [Murphy Lee] Shoot, they thought a dirty wouldn't make it this far Now I'm supporting my family they liking who I are Schoolboy hard worker they consider him a star I guess that's why they look at us as if we from mars Singer la ling I deal wit bars like a weight trainer Hustlin' got me bigger like weight gainer A once remainder, St.Louis entertainer My women love me later, how could a hater blame her Shoot, I'm just that dude that kick bars for a living Get rich and trick collect cars for a living Houses on hills, wit great lakes in the back Bowling alleys and basements, beds bigger than Shaq's Damn look at the leather in that old school Lac' Baby doo doo green, I wonder who al' do that The original rude dude, considered to cool Probably know me from touching your booty at school (Bling) [Chorus] |
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| 4:13 |
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Somebody give me a bass line
Yeah, that's tight (uh) Check it, drop the drum right (hmmm..yeah) Put some horns in it..woo! (that's right) Do it again (yeah yeah, ha oooh oooh alright, ha) Give her what she want give her what she want uh I see you lookin', uh like what you see Boy, now don't be shy and look at her face in opportunity She's right ya know (uh uh), she's right (ah) Man, she's right ya know (uh uh), she's right (ow) You stand there looking at me (at me) I stand here looking at you girl (at you boy) You know exactly what's on my mind (yeah yeah) It just so easy to see (to see) You came here looking for me (but uh uh) But I dondo that type of thing all the time, yeah (You want me to) Come here boy I got a little something for ya (You got a little bit, can I get a little bit yeah yeah) And I donknow (I don't know what it is but I just want to get to know ya alright alright..yeah yeah) I need to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt ya head back) All night (Bring it back up slowly, that's right) I need ya to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt ya head back) All night (Bring it back up slowly, that's right) Now situations, girl They often change Sometimes for the good Sometimes for the bad, but who's to blame He right ya know (uh uh), he's right (oh babygirl) He's right ya know (uh uh), he's right, OW! You stand there looking at me (at me) I stand herre looking at you girl (at you boy) You know exactly what's on my mind (yeah yeah) It just so easy to see (to see) You came here looking for me (but uh uh) But I don do that type of thing all the time, yeah (You want me to) Come here boy I got a little something for ya (You got a little bit can I get a little bit? yeah yeah) And I donknow (I don't know what it is but I just want to get to know ya alright alright..yeah yeah) I need to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt ya head back) All night (Bring it back up slowly, that's right) I need ya to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt ya head back) All night (Bring it back up slowly, that's right) (Everybody says) Hustle for me, hustle (hustle) Hustle for me, hustle (hustle) Hustle for me, hustle (hustle) Hustle for me, yeah So, you got some nerve thinking you're so I got a little bit of that A little bit of this A little bit of back With a little bit of beepYou stand there looking at me (at me) I stand here looking at you girl (at you boy) You know exactly what on my mind (yeah yeah) just so easy to see (to see) You came here looking for me (but uh uh) But I don do that type of thing all the tiiiiiiiiiiiime (You want me to) Come here boy I got a little something for ya (You got a little bit can I get a little bit? yeah yeah) And I don know (I don't know what it is but I just want to get to know ya alright alright..yeah yeah) I need to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt ya head back) All night (Bring it back up slowly, that's right) I need ya to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt ya head back) All night (Bring it back up slowly, that's right) Hey! (Give her what she want give her what she want uh) oooohooooh, oooh yea, ha! Oh Nelly! Nelly, Nelly, you make me so sweety baby yeayeayeayeayeayea OH! |
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| 4:51 |
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[Chorus: Nelly]
I see you niggas ain't renting and leasing these cars Fronting like you buy and buy and buy and buy 'em Claiming that you making so much paper but I know That I know that you a liar liar liar liar Let a grand hang out, let a grand hang out Dip deep into your pockets, let a grand hang out Let a grand hang out, let a grand hang out If you balling then quit the stalling, let a grand hang out [Nelly] Uhh, uhh, uhh, see'mon! Hey yo, I pull up so aggressive nigga, hopping out the thing Ice dripping wet like I just hopped up out the rain My picture perfect pose like I hopped up out a frame Ain't a coach on the planet that can take me out the game My heart beats forever like my name was Eddie King A Midwest rider like my dirty Jesse James The CEO of dirty and he go by Cornell Haynes Mean-mugging all you niggas like I hopped up out your dame I'm like uh-oh, there he go-oh A hundred and twenty up Natural Bridge in that Mo-Mo Slipping and sliding, look how he riding pass the po-po He blazing that fire behind the {?} they don't know-oh Whoo! I'm really thinking of changing my name to Krispy Kreme I'm do-nuts nigga, let me tell you what I mean I'm paper chasing, chasing the paper, you chasing dreams My money gettin stronger like it's takin Creatine [Chorus] [Young Tru] My pockets like Wyclef Jean, the +Fu-gees+ We them locksmith boys, we keep a few ki's Caterpillar pimp, that butterfly whores Lamborghini spreewells, butterfly doors Some'n like McDonald's when I move in packs Quarter-Pound Supersized bullets and Big Mac's House longer than I-70, arise ten stories And I still "Rob" niggas just like Horry Everybody hate on Young Tru boy Cause they know that the nigga on fire fire fire fire Rap phenomenon, soon as the album drop artists don't eat like the month of Ramadan Dirty this, dirty that, guess I'm a Dirty cat Selling niggas some chickens, rob 'em get the birdies back Plumber of the game, that flood the state In a stretch Phantom, with more Windows than Bill Gates [Chorus] [Nelly] Uhh, uhh, Joey Crack! [Fat Joe] Yeah, they lease and we buy 'em, we peace and they crime They dying cause we street, keep heat, and keep firing y'all know, top of the world's my motto Anna Kournikovia, baby girl's my model All I wanted in life is to be a soldier Now you can find me with chicks just doing yoga Meditation that Marley, the hydraulicals You heard Big, go check the Brown, they might hire you High definition to any form of telecast Me and young dirty got plenty hoes and hella cash All I need is a minute to "Shatter Your Dreams" And we about to sell more than Avril Lavigne (bitch!) And all I do is rep the hood where the jugs be Can't help it if the folks at MTV love me y'all see the T.S. we shining, come to the be-X we grinding y'all want to be us keep trying, we buying, he's lying [Chorus] [Nelly] Uh, uh, ladies! [Remy Martin] We like, fuck, that; I need a stack And like, forty-nine to go with that I'm quick to, tell a hoe her flow is wack The type to, cop the jersey, throw it back See I can stunt and tell a chick "Yo let your man hang out" Since he fronting like it's nothing, let a grand hang out Fuck a handout, I been getting ? since way back Can't wait to see they faces when I drop the Maybach You lying, you claim you buying but you renting and leasing If you pimping and niggas spending, where's the paper you seeing? Stop stalling, I'm balling, call me Sheryl Swoops Can't stand the backseat driver, that's why I cop the Coupe Yeah, I been testing law with the darkest tints So explicit valet had to tip to park the shit I'm like a, block away and the whip be starting Oh God, it's Remy Martin! [Chorus: Repeats] |
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| 4:38 |
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[Chorus]
See the band played on (Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha) And they was singin my song (Getcha, getcha, getcha, gonna getcha, right?) [Repeat x4] Watch the band play on [Nelly] I got them folks on the left, man they going like (HO!) I got them folks on the right, and they be screaming like (HEY!) I got them folks in the back, man they be yelling like (HO!) I got them folks down front, waving they hands like (HEY!) [Kyjuan] What we gonna do about the middle, man? (HO!) They get it swinging, juke jumping, a little man (HEY!) I'm from the middle man, watch dirty entertain (HO!) Capacity ten thousand, we packed the whole thing (HEY!) [Ali] To get the spot leaning That's what we trying for We all we got, that's why we rhyme so I feel we the best, no sense in lying, though Now, all together, watch the crowd go [Murphy Lee] I'm just a dirty from the Lou, I got a whole lot of (HO!) Smoking on some shit from a barn they call (HEY!) I don't pay for no pussy, I try to stay away from (HO!) If I do pay for something, you know what I'm on [Chorus] [Nelly] I get a hundred-fifty thou' to make the crowd go (HO!) I might fly by you in that Diablo (HEY!) I'm leaving St. Louis, smashing that throttle (HO!) In three hours flat, I hit Chicago (HEY!) [Kyjuan] Black stacks and 'Lacs, it's what I earned so far (HO!) This copycatting thing is going too far (HEY!) Cheefing, reefing, no more burning the 'gar (HO!) Sipping Pinot Bridgio while I'm churching at bars (HEY!) [Ali] Derrty ENT screaming at our show (HO!) I'm catching to freak something to die for (HEY!) I stick twenty, twenty-four, that's how high I go (HO!) And smoke like a chimney, puffing that hydro (HEY!) [Murphy Lee] Now, every time I'm up on that stage, somebody screaming (HO!) Every time that my back is turned, somebody saying (HEY!) When I'm up in the club, it's so easy to get a (HO!) But I'd rather get a young lady that's cool with the... [Chorus] [Murphy Lee] I'm sick of wannabe gangsters that be pretending they not a (HO!) Talking behind your back, but when they see you they like (HEY!) I don't pay no attention, I'm only there to steal your (HO!) And I ain't got to like your ass, I'll still smoke your (HEY!) [Ali] No music, no weed, what should we ride for? (HO!) We roll with them Twista like we Chicago (HEY!) Shout out to OPEC rolls up the five four (HO!) The streets of St. Louis call it survival (HEY!) [Kyjuan] Your game ain't tight, no you ain't pimping kin (HO!) You see the Cutlass Supreme I'm sitting in? (HEY!) Lime green chinchilla, ooh that's a different skin (HO!) Where I'm from, we wear blue and gold like we Michigan (HEY!) [Nelly] I know you a lady, but tonight, can you be a (HO!) Is that your man chasing you down, behind you yelling (HEY!) He cussing like a motherfucker, calling her a (HO!) She asking me what she should do, I just look like... [Chorus - 2X] Watch the band play on |
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Uh uh uh uh uh sing that shit
You can search in the gutter down low You can even wait 'til the mountain comes down And if you wanna wait 'til the river runs dry But you'll never find another one You can search around the whole damn globe Search from in the North to the East Westside I bet your bottom dime No matter what you do you'll never find another one Hey yo this chronic got me to I try to shake it and break it Thinkin it won't go I went to see the doctor X rays it won't show I even wrapped myself up in blankets Just like a cold cause I'm so sick wid it It just happened on a song I feel it in my eyes My urrs and in my nose my fingers and my toes Translated into flows man rap gon' need a facelift I'm just so hungry I can taste it Imagine me up in the sto' somewhere behind the counter pushin buttons on the drawer like doo doo doo doo doo doo Chk chicka here you go please come another day I waited a lot of winter days and summer nights to rock the mic City locked down right before me and the other 'Tics went down You fuckin right it went down Fuckin right I drink Crown fuckin right we move crowds It's a Derty E N T thang want ya pretty sweet thang You can search in the gutter down low You can even wait 'til the mountain comes down And if you wanna wait 'til the river runs dry But you'll never find another one You can search around the whole damn globe Search from in the North to the East Westside I bet your bottom dime No matter what you do you'll never find another one I said I like the way you do that right thurr uh You just remember why you do that right thurr uh I made it tight to be country they thought country was bummy Until country start makin money now they all in Kentucky Oklahomas and Nashvilles they givin out record deals They eventually had their shot man they been had skills But leave it up to Moses cause he gon' lead us out I made the world accept on how we speak and how we shout I started that whassup dirty that dirty how ya doin I let the dirty go up and now niggaz runnin through it Huh that's why I did it mayne just don't forget it mayne The whole world know I killed it but I still get acquited mayne I'm a thoroughbred with some thorough bread I got a thorough chick waitin with some thorough head I'ma pro model I'm fitted for the new era ranks I should move to Bel Air the way I Phillip Banks You can search in the gutter down low You can even wait 'til the mountain comes down And if you wanna wait 'til the river runs dry But you'll never find another one You can search around the whole damn globe Search from in the North to the East Westside I bet your bottom dime No matter what you do you'll never find another one I take a pair of black nines and I'm the man I said a pair of black nines make 'em jump man I push your wig from the back to the front man Just cause I'm peaceful don't mistake me for no punk man Shit I'ma come clean I should sleep on the triple beam I'm too damn dope nigga to hang around fiends Plus a team playa I never play the team Cause even if I win we all gettin rings We all gon' bling whether I rap or sing Matter of fact I should hit a note now just for the hell of it Ohhhhhhh e ohh HOE ohhhhhhh oh oh I'm a muh'fucka a motherfucker muh'fucka Have my son daddy uncle newphew brother muh fucka I'ma low pro arsenal and you can ask SoundScan or ASCAP if you doubtin yo You can search in the gutter down low You can even wait 'til the mountain comes down And if you wanna wait 'til the river runs dry But you'll never find another one You can search around the whole damn globe Search from in the North to the East Westside I bet your bottom dime No matter what you do you'll never find another one You can search in the gutter down low You can even wait 'til the mountain comes down And if you wanna wait 'til the river runs dry But you'll never find another one You can search around the whole damn globe Search from in the North to the East Westside I bet your bottom dime No matter what you do you'll never find another one |
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That motherfucker was horrific Yes it was, yes it was Okay, I was Sittttttttttin, on the hillllllllll Countin my, DOUGH Milllion-two, million-three, million-four Five million, six million, seven million more Then I heard a knock knock, who's there? It's yo' friendly neighborhood Cad leanin and M.O. beamin Spida Man So bewurr Come take a look up in the sky, you can't lie I know you feel it when it Sittttttttttin, on the hillllllllll Countin my, DOUGH Milllion-two, million-three, million-four Five million, six million, seven million more Then I heard a knock knock, who's there? It's yo' friendly neighborhood Cad leanin and M.O. beamin Spida Man So bewurr (bewurr) Come take a look up in the sky, you can't lie I know you feel it when it (KNOCK KNOCK) I used to live in cellars, I used to coke a sellah Two hundred million fella, call me a fo'tune tella Tryin to get over Eazy, like they was Jerry Heller I never want to jail-ah, cause I'm too slick a fella Seen me on wheels befo', man you should see me now It might be hard though, because I sit too high I sit up on the hill, but I'm still down to earth I'm like the Rams man I'm at the best when on my turf You watch your girl flirt, you watch your girl tease You think your girl want cheese? Then check your girl knees You need to check her needs, befo' I check 'em for ya Cause once I check her needs, she won't be checkin for ya You hear a KNOCK KNOCK, who is it that's, payin a visit She's, goin ballistic while he's, sippin on her Mystic Whoa, it's the exquisite one named Mo, or short for Moses I think I'll go back to countin my money now Say I don't come to the hood, what do the fuck they know? Who else drivin that Bentley, out there in front of Wo's Sittin out in front of Tandy, I got my phone handy Give me the numbers I'ma call 'em, you been missin for 'em I'm buyin bikes for tykes, there'll be some uniforms While they just rap about we fo' sho' fo' kids and show 'em At elementary schools, the day of show and tell We didn't come to show, mo' like we came to tell Tell 'em how to keep it strong, on how to keep it tight To tell they right from wrong, to turn your wrong right Watch all they words and actions, thoughts companies and habits Leave them tricks for rabbits, that greed for the savage And you can make it happen, if you just don't give up I guarantee that you can be that anything you want Give 'em that real talk, show 'em that real walk And maybe one day you can be like me, somewhurr KNOCK KNOCK |
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| 11. |
| 3:57 |
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[Missy] Yeahhayyy, yeahhh
[Havoc] Yeah, uh-huh [Missy] Yah.. [Missy] Yeahhayyy, yeahhayyy! [Havoc] Yeah.. fo′ sho′ [Missy] Yeahh! Yah.. [Missy] Mmmm-mmm-mmm, mmmm-mmm-mmm [Missy] Uhh, yah.. [Havoc] M-O-B-B baby [Missy] Wooooooooo! [Missy] Uhhhh.. [Havoc] Yeah! Right [Missy] Uhhhh.. [Havoc] Let′s do this, one time baby [Missy] Uhhhh.. [Havoc] Yea-yea [Missy] Yah.. [Havoc] Yo [Verse One: Havoc] Whattup ma, the name H doe, I′m into pesos V.I.P. and champagne by the caseloads Doubles get you from that bar, and get you right Or get you bent, whatever you like I′m not into wifin - no sir I just wanna beat it up, hear the kitty-cat purr The whip or the tail, whichever you prefer The crib off limits, got wifey durr Got a man home beast, then be easy ma She don′t know how to creep, I be teachin ma I got jars of that haze, yeah I′ll show you how to twist Get it tight but not too tight, it′s all in the lick I′ll show you which end to burn, how to spot that trick All you need is the will to learn .. and some good trees to burn Relax, you′ll be straight like a perm, word [Chorus: Missy] I need a man, who′s up on his game And can give me some affection, satisfy me many ways Are you the one to do it for me playa? (Are you the one to do it for me playa?) Then maybe I can hook up witcha later [Verse Two: Prodigy] Babe girl you now rockin with strength, Infamous Thugs is nuttin to slug Anyone, they try to ruin our fun I don′t wanna scare you away, I′m sayin whassup Tell your friends come over here, and party with us If y′all from the hood, y′all gon′ love our ways Cause we got money, and we still the same way Go ′head, do that dance, and you can feel free To be you and just do you, everything′s great Yeah tonight we gon′ have a little too much to drink Just leave your car in the lot, so you can feel safe We gon′ party ′til six then take it to my place Then later on I′ll have a car bring you back safe I ain′t into games, I′ll give it to you straight We can have a part time love, I just want it straight Really doe, I changed doe, not no dames So however you wanna call it, it′s okay [Chorus] [Verse Three: Nelly] Uhh, uhh, aiy Check it, check it, check it Baby girl right here is where you need to be You better duck cause the bottles pop easily Go and get your other friends, cause you comin with me Derrty E-N-T with the M-O-B See, no respect for the +Country Grammar+ So I kick the Dunn language, the response was better We like, ′Dunn′ did it, ′Dunn′ hit it, ′Dunn′ split it Everything hon wanted, Dunn was with it She like to see me doo-rag′d and me ball-cap′d She like to see me tailored, Gator′d, slacked In fact, I see you lookin through the windshield wipers As the rain hit the windows on the blue Dodge Viper The sniper, not never but hit ya from long range Check it, got haters like X had Brother Baines Used to have quarter thangs but now I got quarter games Got a quarter of a movie, here come {?} trains [Verse Four: Missy] I′m not tryin to be your girlfriend (you dig) I ain′t even tryin to lock you in There′s no need for us to pretend I′d rather spend yo′ dividends You and me can be lover friends I′d rather keep this between us two Let me know when you wanna begin And let me tell you what I want from you |
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| 4:20 |
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[Nelly]
Diamond and heavy metal rocker, eight-tray hopper "Silkk" headliner, ain't No Limit to how I +Shock+ ya All chrome dated, they suburb when I drop her All these haters, they suburb when I cock the Nah I ain't goin' tell ya (uh-uh) I keep that to myself But you goin' see it if you don't let me keep it to myself Don't make me start man, I'm from the heartland Where they might shoot you up (oh) it's not your heart laying Way down in the water Man look here homie, I'm from the "Show Me" And uh, you need to show me what you talking about What all that gawkin about, or you just running your mouth I'm off the banks of that M-I-crooked letter-crooked letter-I The hump back girls with thighs Where they be built like bricks, praised for being thick Or maybe skinny like a stick, but they fine as shit I stay [Chorus] We stay way down in the water, yeah Off the banks of the muddy Mississippi ready to put that ass in order (Sh, keep it quiet now) Way down in the water, yeah Off the banks of the muddy Mississippi ready to put that ass in order [Ali] Yo, check, yo You getting close to me when you hit them rocks on the banks So grab your flippers, goggles and oxygen tank Go grab a wet suit, check your regulator soon Cause we pack spear guns and give niggas harpoons Then we - flood the streets, oh how they, loving me Come through in the Buick sitting so - lovely We like some catfish lobsters, ghetto-fied mobstas Dress sharp, smile in your face and still rob (ho) I'm natural wit it (wit it) Supreme actual factual wit it (with it) I got them gats you got to get it, you and them cats got to get it Get it... I'm concrete booted, all khaki Dickie suited Run for cover! Somebody call up the Guinness Book of World Records, tell 'em we poppin tremendous Dirty we big trucking with weapons of mass destruction It's the muddy St. Louis, get to it, cash is nothin It go.. [Chorus] [Gube Thug] Yo, I'm from the land of kick do's Where niggas come through your window with pistols Like Bruh Man off the fifth flo' See the way the wrist glow, sick flow Better yet, turn off the lights, I'll turn this bitch into a disco Hood crime highly infested Check your rap, rock and pop stations; Gube Thug, highly requested And my gun like Chris, you know I'm gon' "Tucker" In a Spider Modena, the color of Apple Pucker And the game from the veterans, righteous bars I'm in it for longevity, stripes and stars And the world might change if ever I quit blessing it Just use my illest verse to throw in the New Testament I got a need for speed like Jeff Gordon Shot hoops in size 10, it's just Jordan Plus, I should be a warden the way I lock cells Might, catch me hopping outta the truck, blowing the L We yelling [Chorus: x3] |
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| 4:00 |
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(feat. Big Gipp, Lil' Flip)
[Chorus] Booooyyy [Repeat 4X] [Nelly] Oh oh oh oh oh oh So you the kang boy How could this be boy You gotta be blind to sell more records than me boy I can't complain boy Don't say my name boy I'm like a run away slave I'm off the chain boy I'm bout' to jet boy Straight flex boy I'm about to round princess cut and bagette boy Don't disrespect boy I'll break your neck boy I got niggaz that sherm it up and get wet boy We driving vets and bentley coupes boy I ain't lying check my garage, I tell the truth boy I do it big boy You do it small boy I do some shit that you can't even do at all boy Platinum tooth boy Make it two boy Come to the crib you can bowl, swim, or hoop boy Big rule boy What are you doing in me yard You can run two miles and you still in my yard [Chorus] [Big Gipp] Quarter Quarters Nickels Dollars Dimes everytime boy Butterfly my 84', fly first class boy Dipping through the hood candy coated paint boy Triple zero dope sacks no tax boy You walk fast, well I slow-poke boy You grip the leather, well I grip oak boy I keep a crease in my Dickies when I corner hang I love to sip champangne, funny ass names Ladies love to see me Gucci or many of poochie Love to see me in the gazelles to King Louis' Shingles hanging from the end of my pants boy They love to see me do the old man dance boy I smoke plenty grass boy I'm touching on the ass boy Go ahead and Sir Mix-A-Lot put it on the glass boy I'm from the South boy That's how it go boy We like to see em' drop it down And touch they toes boy [Chorus] Lil Flipper.. [Lil' Flip] I flip tracks boy Like crack boy I got that 62 inch Maybach boy Two tone boy Lets get it on boy My money long boy Now we smoking zones boy Come take a hit boy We got the shit boy My big clover cost the price of ten bricks boy I'm from the South boy Don't run your mouth boy Sshhh.... 'cause I'll have Al Capone at your house boy Pull up in my drop top, you like boy To you it's a Bentley, to me it's a toy I'm like a pimp boy I ride spinners boy I'm hopping out with 3000 dollar tennis boy Come take a look at me I'm off the chain boy The gameover, bitch, you know my name boy I'm Lil Flip boy A Clover G boy You better free Will Lean and Pimp see boy [Chorus - fade out] |
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