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from Nelly - Suit (2004)
Nelly She got that ba-da-buh-da Your girl ain't gotta know I hit ya last night I was all over your body goin ba-da-buh-da Dame be such a hottie Yo she's lookin over here but she won't get it out me y'all Shake it off, that's how you play it off Shake it off, that's how you play it off Not now, no you can't take it off But play it off, she won't know a damn thing Nelly I play it off 'til it's played out I had her motherfuckin ass on the couch, kinda laid out She hittin them {?} gettin ate out I know I'm spaced out (yeah) but the shit sound way out So I had to take a playa out, switch up my whereabouts Cause she was tryin to turn a playa out And plus she know a nigga blazed out And lil' mama gon' crack a window, let the haze out She said she loves that stroke Keep on her heels and her coat Then she say she loves my moves And the way I do, what I do She got that ba-da-buh-da Gotta make, sure, I don't get attached That ba-da-buh-da But it keeps, on, bringin me back Nelly The Sun sick a triflin, so sick he have ya snifflin Plus the chains like the nigga Slick Rick an' them We had pick of them, strictly all dimensions and Not to mentionin the Benjamins is thickenin And now it's like a odyssey when she sayin hi to me She eat the dick, then she cry when she gotta leave Bye, bye, you gotta go now (yeah) My girl, just, pulled up outside She said she loves that stroke Keep on her heels and her coat Then she say she loves my moves And the way I do, what I do She got that ba-da-buh-da Gotta make, sure, I don't get attached That ba-da-buh-da But it keeps, on, bringin me back Nelly Just know the whole hood is lookin at you So don't let your girl catch you So have your story right, on how we met Just have your story right, and don't never forget You need your story right, cause she'll be upset Her inner feelings'll be disrespect, but She said she loves that stroke Keep on her heels and her coat Then she say she loves my moves And the way I do, what I do She got that ba-da-buh-da Gotta make, sure, I don't get attached That ba-da-buh-da But it keeps, on, bringin me back Nelly Story right Just know the whole hood is lookin at you Story right So don't let your girl catch you Story right |
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from Nelly - Suit (2004)
[Nelly + (Jazze Pha)]
(Whoa) OHH! C'mon (Ladies and gentlemen) Ohh (Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen!) We wanna welcome e'rybody for comin out tonight (Phizzle Phizzle) (Most definitely) To another S-T-L/A-T-L connection Whoo! We don't normally do this But uhh.. we gon' keep the party goin (All around the world) [Chorus: Jazze Pha] Girls, girls, fly girls (yeah yeah yeahhhh) Pretty toes all around the world. I'm lookin for the country girls (go shorty, do your thing now) City girls (go shorty, do your thing now) Sexy girls (go shorty, do your thing now) Pretty girls, ohh yeah [Nelly] I need that one that'll make ya heart stop when you see her She can get a pick of the 'Llac or the Modena I'll give it all from two to fo'-seaters It ain't gotta be Halloween, I'm +trickin+ just to +treat+ her Jealousy in the urr - other girls wanna be her She young right now, she's an up-and-comin diva She ain't gotta measure up, but she gotta be off the meter But if I can dance with Cindy, I can dance with Shaquita Cause I know I can, I shall, I will I feels I can, I felt I plays with a whole lotta mil's You ain't talkin 'bout nothin if you ain't talkin 'bout dollar bills (hey!) Shorty glow shine, so fine, you gotta keep her (hey!) Pretty toed, half Black, half senorita (hey!) Coochie so good, make it hard for you to leave her I'm a playa so even if I'm losin I never cheat her, uhh [Chorus w/ Nelly ad libs] [T.I.] Hey, hey T.I.P. be off the meter when he sharp as a needle In a new two-seater, pissin on niggaz ego I don't wanna rap no mo', I'm CEO No mo' menage-a-trois, the full trio Three ho, get in they mind like Miss Cleo You know, nigga try a hold like Judo (oh!) I know a lot of nigga hot about me ('bout me) I know you niggaz ain't forgot about me I'm a shotter{?} with the O's and the dro And the blow and the, Jag-o and get the clothes out the sto' Anyway - I got a bottle of Mo' and X-O And I'm lookin for a modelin ho, so let's go Get it right - six nights, six flights, six shows (six shows) Six checks, each one, six oh's (six oh's) Six broads to choose, they six pros Light-skinned Asian bitches with pink toes (okay) [Chorus w/ Nelly ad libs] [Jazze Pha + (Nelly)] There's so many fly girls I've seen around the worrrrld (All around the worrrrld) I gotta get me a girl (You gotta get you a what?) Hey, hey - I gotta get me a girl (You gotta get you a who?) C'mon c'mon - Nikki, Tasha, Kiki, and Laverne and Shirrrrl (Yeah, yeah I know that mayne) Hey, hey I gotta get me a girl (You gotta get you a what?) I gotta get me a girl, hey [Nelly] Uhh, uhh Now I done been around the world TWICE, back again Whoever thought I'd be twenty times plat-inum Whoever thought I'd have jewels but I lack a gem I done dealt with plenty dimes, but I lack the ten A New York chick, I met her through the fashion biz And we be doin them type of thangs - you can't imagine shit She be bitin and screamin cause she's so passionate Shorty got blue eyes but she African [echoes] Talkin 'bout. [Chorus w/ Nelly ad libs] [Nelly] Yeah! We wanna thank all the ladies for comin out tonight Every one that.. you know, open-toed, inch-heel stilleto Maybe you might have a open-toed sandle Or maybe you just runnin to the grocery sto' in your house shoes with your feet out, girl you lookin good OH! [Jazze Pha + (Nelly)] There's so many fly girls I've seen (Go shorty, whoo!) Around the worrrrld, all around the worrrrld (Go shorty) I gotta get me a girl (Definitely, ladies please) Hey, hey - I gotta get me a girl (Keep your feet well-taken curr of) C'mon c'mon - Nikki, Tasha, Kiki (It's a must) And Laverne and Shirrrrl - hey, hey I gotta get me a girl - I gotta get me a girl I gotta get me a girl - hey, hey |
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from Nelly - Suit (2004)
[Nelly]
I used to pride myself on being the other man But now it′s flipped and I don′t want you with no other man Why can′t you understand anything I′m offering I gave you the world, but you just wanted arguing From the time I picked you up, until the time I dropped you off again Even if flipped out on at the mall again ″It′s all his fault again″ that′s what you tellin all ya friends I ain′t pointing fingers ma, i just wanna call again See how ya day going I know they stressin on ya I know them times get hard that′s why I′m checkin on ya It′s yours truly ma, I got little message for ya Anything he can do, girl I can do better for ya Cause When we laugh or we cry it′s together Through the rain and the stormiest weather We gon still be as one it′s forever, it′s forever [Chorus - Jaheim] Won′t you come on and go with me (oh girl) Come on over to my place Won′t you sit ya self down and take a seat and let me ease ya mind girl We gon do it our way (our way) [Nelly] I heard your friend tell a friend that told a friend of mine That you was thinking that we should do it one more time If this ain′t the truth then hopefully it′s not a lie Cause I ain′t got no issue with hitting that another time We never had a problem with gettin it done Disagreed upon a lot ma, but sex wouldn′t one Now check it I know you get excited when I come around and bite it Quit frownin up and quit actin like you don′t like it I like it (I know you like), I like it (You really like it), I really, really like it I want it (You really want it), adore it (adore it), so come with me enjoy it When we laugh or we cry it′s together Through the rain and the stormiest weather We gon still be as one it′s forever, it′s forever [Chorus - Jaheim] Won′t you come on and go with me (oh girl) Come on over to my place Won′t you sit ya self down and take a seat and let me ease ya mind girl We gon do it our way (our way) [Nelly] Shawty where you been Feels like a long time, long long time since I seen ya Yes it has girl, and I know I said some dumb things to you before But girl you know I didn′t mean it I didn′t mean one single word I never meant one single word If I could take back every word I would and more fa sho If I thought that you believe it Cause you make my life so convinient for me When we laugh or we cry it′s together Through the rain and the stormiest weather We gon still be as one it′s forever, it′s forever [Chorus - Jaheim] Won′t you come on and go with me (oh girl) Come on over to my place Won′t you sit ya self down and take a seat and let me ease ya mind girl We gon do it our way (our way) |
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from Nelly - Suit (2004)
And then she holds my hand, mm
And then I understand. mm Her eyes afire with one desire Then a heavenly kiss Could I resist? And then she dims the light, mm And then she holds me tight. mm Her kiss, each fond caress They lead the way to happiness She takes me to paradise And then he holds my hand, mm And then I understand. mm His eyes afire with one desire Then a heavenly kiss Could I resist? And then he dims the light, mm And then he holds me tight. mm Her kiss, each fond caress They lead the way to happiness She takes me to paradise |
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from Nelly - Suit (2004)
HOOO! Hooooooo
Well well well.. yeahhhh [Chorus: R. Isley] There's this girl, AND, I see her every day But she don't know me (she don't know my name) And it ain't all that strange to me Cause I know hers, AND, it won't be long 'til she's convinced that I'm her man The one that's gon' take her away [Nelly] Yo, yo, yo Hey yo it's three in the mornin and the party's still goin Bass still knockin, +Pimp Juice+ still flowin 'Tics in the back, you can smell the chronic blowin I got girls all around, I got my Hef' game goin Baby girl right but her partner got ass Baby girl left but her partner got ass She got 'em stuffed in them boy shorts covered up with lil' hearts Her partner got 'em laced, cut right below the waist You can tell they got taste by they ensemble One like to salsa, the other the mambo Why settle for one when I can have the combo? Why do Cancun when I can go to Cabo? They like to work out, and I ain't talkin Tae*Bo They like fast cars, I ain't talkin Volvos They both are the devil but they like it diablo Don't worry got it covered just listen to Ronald [Chorus] [Snoop Dogg] Hmm, she say them suckers agitate her, told her I'm a regulator Man I wanna lay down witcha, maybe we can do it later I ain't got no time to waste, another move I got to make Cold thang, she ain't even know my nizzame (damn) I didn't even have to say it, baby wanna stop and play it Rewind that, pop and grind that You'll find that, a woman like yourself can't keep cumin by yourself Get in where you fit in, now enjoy yourself Cute brightskin brownskin take me to the mountain Get you wet like a fountain Then get your counselin, have a seat have a drink have a toke It's a +Doggy Dogg World+, you can have whatever you want ... or whatever you need, all you got to do it follow my lead Take my hand, and roll with me And live it up, with a D-O-double-G, lavishly [Chorus] [Ron Isley] Hey girl, what's yo' fantasy? Can I take you home? I want you here with me Ooh girl you blow my mind, I want to be yo' freak Let me take you there, to that ecstasy, hoo Oooooooooooh ba-by, ba-by Gotta get you home with me tonight Oh oh oh oh ohhhhhhhh, what's your name? What's your name? Gotta get you home with me tonight dear [Chorus w/ ad libs] |
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from Nelly - Suit (2004)
Yeah,
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah, Let's Go Ha ha ha ha ha ohhhhhhhh N dey say ohhhhhh ohh ohhhhhhhh Ha ha ha ha ha ohhhhhhh N dey say ohhhhh ohhh ohh Hold up stop now let me get a look at ya, Damn girl I ain't seen you since prom, Come to think about it I can't believe its been that long, I heard your man locked down now how long he gone.... Oh dat long How the hell he get time like that? Three strikes with possession, aww he ain't comin back, He left you with 2 kids and bills all around, Plus you found out he had another chick cross-town, It's always the darkness right before the sun rises And you gotta stay strong for the kids in their eyes and Please don't despise and go against all brothers and have a hatred in your heart and take it out on another, I hate to sound Tupacish now momma but keep your head up, But you gon' make it I promise you keep your head up And that, that don't kill you only makes you stronger And the will to succeed will only feed the hunger, Fo' Reel Fo' Reel, Fo' Reel Ha ha ha ha ha ohhhhhhhh N dey say ohhhhhh ohh ohhhhhhhh Ha ha ha ha ha ohhhhhhh N dey say ohhhhh oh ohh I was at the gas station and a man walked past With his sign will work for food, clothes or cash and he asked if he could pump my gas, so I let him Clean the windshield and throw out the trash, so I let him Hey I even asked a brother his name, where he was from, got kids man and what's their ages He kinda stuttered for a second, he kinda looked surprised that anyone would even take an interest in his life He said young brother dem the only words I done heard in the last year that wasn't no or get the fuck away from herrre How could somthin so simple as general conversation Mean much more than general conversation? You could tell life had beaten him down Like he was in the title fight and this might be his last round Sometimes the easiest things we take for granted Until they gone, then realise we even had it, Fo' Reel Fo' Reel, Fo' Reel Ha ha ha ha ha ohhhhhhhh N dey say ohhhhhh ohh ohhhhhhhh Ha ha ha ha ha ohhhhhhh N dey say ohhhhh oh ohhhhh I used to think that life had a plan for me Until I realised life had to be planned by me, see that's the key I only deal with what I can see cause over history, mystery brought us nothin but misery Man more people done died in the name of the lord Than in any natural disaster, disease or gangwars Before guns there was swords and they was killin each other and what's changed to this day still killin each other Killin a brother while another mother cries for help Man! we need to help a brother find themself Feed em light 1, 2, 3 Hey! that's something every brother should see and that's Fo' Reel, and that's Fo' Reel, and that's Fo' Reel N dey say ohhhhhh ohh ohhhhhhhh Ha ha ha ha ha ohhhhhhh N dey say ohhhhh ohhh ohh Ha ha ha ha ha |
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from Nelly - Suit (2004)
[Nelly]
Come over baby, come over here, sit down sit down I need to talk to you for a second baby I really been, kicking a few things around baby And I want to share them with you right now, ya know what I'm saying? Now later but now you understand me baby? I want to talk to you cause I I want to change your whole way of thinking baby ya know what I'm saying? Not-not for my benefit baby, but for your benefit Ya see what I'm saying baby? Cause this would allow you yourself baby, ya see what I'm saying? To become more, with one with yourself, you see what baby? All I'm asking, and-and proposing that you do is You just, just listen to me right now baby, ya see what I'm saying? I want to change your whole way of thinking baby, ya see? I want to rearrange your whole medulla oblongata baby, ya see what I'm saying? Can you DEAL with that right there baby? ya know what I'm saying? Now I-I, I know-I know it's a little extreme right now baby Be quiet, ya know what I'm saying? Listen, listen baby, listen ya know what I'm saying? Listen to what I said baby, ya know what I'm saying? You know listen to me baby, did you hear what I said baby? I want to change your whole way, of thinking baby, ya see what I'm saying? Did you hear me baby? Listen could you.. can you hear me baby? Ya see what I'm sayin? Cause if you say what you heard I'll kill you [Nelly] Yo, I want to explain something to all the, squares out there They may not know what 24, wood grain and leather with a hole is 24 inches or twenty-four inch rims in diameter Wood grain is the type of material that goes like on the dashboard or your doors Leather is like your seats And the hole is what they call a sunroof Or maybe a three-way power hole [Chorus] We ride, 24's or better, wood grain or leather, with a hole That's all I know, I know Plus - 15's in the trunk (trunk) system ain't no punk (punk) Listen to it bump (boom boom) and there she blows (There she blows!) She blows [Nelly] I like to slide through the park (park) slightly after dark (dark) Grab my lighter spark (woo!) up my, hydro You know when I'm ridin I like to lay back and (hydro) Fire up that killer, you know? My foot slightly on the gas (gas) my system on blast (blast) I'm spikin on some - (ooh!) and yeah, she knows Yeah, she likes when I do that (she knows) She knows Who got the fire (fire) her word desire (desire) I'm not for hire (oh no) but you, can go You know you more than welcome to go ma (can goooo) See'mon Straight back to my place (my place) haste make waste (waste) And you don't have to wait (no you don't girl) oh no you don't You know you don't have to wait (you don't) You know you got a V.I.P. pass girl! [Chorus] [Nelly] Uhh, uhh I'm Mr. P-I-M-P, J-you-I-see-E Dirty E-N-T (we all we got) yeah that's meeeee Why'know, me, Lazy (that's meeeee) We try to do what we do, why'know? What can I say (what can I say) I was, raised that way You can ask my da-day (he'll tell you) and you will seeeee Why'know he'll probably say somethin like He got it honestly (you'll seeee) hahahaha This for my, 9-to-5'ers (and my) my local riders (and my) The block beaters (and) riding around with all those treeeeees Please, I hope you got a stash spot somewhere why'know? Won'tcha, please be gone from (please) just stay away (stay away) Just stay out thurr (woop woop) I'm talkin bout the po-liiiice Yeah man cause you know they'll try to hem you up If you let 'em why'know? (the po-liiiice) [Chorus] [Nelly] Check it! see'mon Now what I want you to do right here is I want you to Unravel that cigarillo or, open up that wrapper Pull out them Zigs and the Zags and the Zags and the Zigs And I want you to, take your time and be one with the road I need you to turn your system up right now If this ain't knocking in your system you need to get your money back (Go now go!) [Chorus] |
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from Nelly - Suit (2004)
Yo, Turn the mic up
I haven't been in here in 5 years And keep the lights on We got company Wooooo Yeeeah Uh Uh Yea Oook I don't think they gon' really understand this one right herre man Not at all, not at all We got a special guest in the house tonight Who is that? But first* Ohhh You see Nelly ain't the one that'll pay for your phone Way you lookin ma I might just pay for your home Right out the ceremony give you the throne Put you somewhere you know birds cant come I don't wanna be your man boo I wanna be the one To get inside your brain And give you my last name I swurr I can change I put that on er'rything You aint happy while happy wit me boo Then gimme the blame Different color ring for erryday of the week You can go on and set it up for me n pops to meet Cuz I'ma ask him for you hand And show that I'm a man What if he say that you cant I'ma tell him my plans because Me and u was meant to be as one now Me and u we gon have sum fun now Me and u from sun up to sun down Me and u that's one thing I know for sure I still luv u I still want u I still need you in my life in my I STILL I LOVE YOU I WANT YOU IN MY LIFE one man one cat made to win I heard your hear to change the game again Mason Betha heaven sent No game can change what you represent You cant call me with no money that I never spent They don't make planes to go where I never went I aint gotta keep sinning to keep spinnin I prefer pink dice and peach linen I teach these women what they in the shirt for Search yours, find out you really worth more I change your esteem You was made for a king Do he really love you? He ain't give you a ring I e-rase the hate That made you mean Got you 20 lookin' 50 And you only 18 Then ya slate clean It's not a fake dream Bye bye hatas We off for high hatas I still love you I still want you I still need you In my life In my I STILL I LOVE YOU I WANT YOU IN MY LIFE Me and you was meant to be as one now Me and you we gon have sum fun now Me and you from sun up to sun down Me and you that's one thing I know for sure So girl, tell me is there something I can do to see you Maybe you can make a lil time for me to meet u I just gotta tell u what I'm goin' through Gotta let u know I still love you theres so many things I wanna share with you so much is there to make me miss you for what its worth girl I swear its truth girl I wanna let u know I STILL LOVE YOU! I still love you I still want you I still need you In my life In my I STILL I LOVE YOU I WANT YOU IN MY LIFE I still love you I still want you I still need you In my life In my I STILL I LOVE YOU I WANT YOU IN MY LIFE |
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from Nelly - Suit (2004)
Cuz its all in my head
I think about it over and over again And I cant keep picturing you with him And it hurts so bad Cuz its all in my head I think about it over and over again I replay it over and over again And I cant take it I cant shake it, no I can’t wait to see you Wanna see if you still got that look in your eye That one you had for me before we said our goodbyes And it’s a shame that we gotta spend our time Being mad about the same things Over and over again About the same thing Over and over again Oh but I think she’s leaving Oh man she’s leaving I don’t know what else to do Can’t go on not loving you I remember the day you left I remember the last breath you took right in front of me When you said that you would leave I was to damn stubborn to try to stop you or say anything But I see clearly now And this choice I make keeps playing in my head Over and over again Playing in my head over and over again Oh I think she’s leaving, Oh man she’s leaving, I don’t know what else to do I can’t go on not loving you Now that I’ve realized That I’m going down From all this pain you put me through Every time I close my eyes I lock it down I can’t go on not loving you x 2 Over and over again Over and over again Cuz its all in my head |
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from Nelly - Suit (2004)
Anthony Hamilton
I didn't know, there'd be troubles along the way Nobody told me nothin, nobody told me nothin, nothin Well, well, ohh, ohhhh, ohhhhhh, oahh-ohhhh Well, ay-heyyy, ay-hey, we-ell Uh-huh, uh-huh-huh, uh-huh-huh, uh-huh-huh Nelly I went through, 8 different schools in, 12 different years That's 30 different teachers, over ten thousand different peers And I done fought in e'ryone, been suspended e'rytime Besides a few a felony, done committed e'ry crime But never braggin on, just want you to see me what I done done I'm never proud of it, so I don't have to go back there again And uhh, I used to go like house to house (man) Sleepin on couch to couch (you know) Walk around stickin out my hands, lookin for a handout Only thing I handed out was more bills Only thing pulled me out was my will God told me the sun don't chill Determined to make use of one of these skills Either that or go beat the block Ain't no way you can beat the cops Ain't no way I can beat the clock Just a matter of time shut down your shop Ohh, you stay up day and nights, livin this way of life I was Young and Restless All My Children came and then I had a Guiding Light (hey) No more of that sittin mayne (c'mon) sittin and waitin and thinkin somebody comin to take me up off them streets But now I know.. Chorus: Anthony Hamilton Nobody told me that the road would be easy, yeah I don't believe, I've made it this far My whole life, man I've been workin so hard and I know Nobody told me that the road would be easy (Whoaaaaaa, that the road) I can't believe, I've made it this far (Whoo, yeahhh) My whole life, man I've been workin so hard and I know Nelly I can tell you right now, I'm sayin I could sit here and count on one hand How many people seen me graduate I know a few that did but a bunch that ain't (hey) Same folks showin up in swarms, waitin for me to go on Wantin to see Ali perform, wasn't so po' before I became this household name I was playin them Little League games Nobody curred if I go 0-for-3 Nobody out hurr rootin for me but my Momma Supported me in e'rything, "Why she get e'rything?" Some people got the nerve to ask Y'all can kiss my ass, and that's my Momma Got a sister that need my help (hey) and I gave peace all with wealth Give anything that I have, just to see her in perfect health Now we out hurr complainin, "I got work to do" (ohh) How bad you think you got it, somebody else got it worse than you (hey) I done had them down and ups and, don't plan on comin back down (no) Don't plan on leavin' hurr no time soon, but I got too comfortable now Wouldn't have no knowledge or wealth, without no knowledge of self And I'ma keep walkin' this road - my mind, body and soul I know {*echoes*} (Chorus) Anthony Hamilton I didn't knowwwww There'd be troubles along the way (I didn't know there'd be troubles) Nobody told me nothin (nobody told me nothin) That would help me to ease my pain (to help ease my pain, yeah) I've been walkin this roooooad, for forever and a day (forever and a day) Now I've been searchin somethin (whoa-ohhh) For someone to help me find my way (somebody help me, find my way) And now I know (Chorus) - fades out w/ ad libs |
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from Nelly - Suit (2004)
You, dontcha know i'd die for ya
I'd lay down my life for ya (i would, die for) You, dontcha know i'd die for ya I'd lay down my life for ya (i would, die for, you) I remember feburary 27 1994 Tryin to make it to the hospital through 3 inches of snow Somethings goin wrong i can tell but i don't know I got this feelin in my gut this ain't how i supposed 2 go 3 pounds 2 ounces and 2 months premature To the incubator is she gon make it they ain't sure Automatically i placed the blame on my health Hell I'm a father mayne, i placed the blame on myself Was it somethin that i smoked, did i eat or did i drink it Or was it somethin i was doin that i did or did i think it Watchin her breathe through her holes in her nose what's this ckg machine, wats this shit on her toes This 94 I'm 85 so I'm spooked as can be I'm prayin and I'm askin why he do this to me See, i used to hold you in the palm of my hand And jus to see you pull through, shit i knew you'd pull through You, dontcha know i'd die for ya I'd lay down my life for ya (i would, die for) You, dontcha know i'd die for ya I'd lay down my life for ya (i would, die for, you) March the 2nd, 1999 The yurrr and the date i got my little mine I guess i felt how my father felt and his father felt And his father must have felt to see hiself Its like a lil me in the flesh He got my blood and my heart in his chest Needless to say man i love him to death Teach him if he disrespect me I'm'a love him to death Left to go outa town right after he was born Got a record deal 3 months later, daddy was gone Its like I'm tryin to raise him over the phone He barely kno my face when he see it but he know my tone I'm up at night like do he know who his daddy is I'm real close to sayin fuck the showbiz But when i hurr him call his daddy na And when i hurr him tell his friends i want to be jus like my daddy na Hope he forgive me for the sacrifice So he can have a better life, than i had You, dontcha know i'd die for ya I'd lay down my life for ya (i would, die for) You, dontcha know i'd die for ya I'd lay down my life for ya (i would, die for) You, dontcha know i'd die for ya I'd lay down my life for ya (i would, die for) You, dontcha know i'd die for ya I'd lay down my life for ya (i would, die for, you) |
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from Nelly - Country Grammar (2000)
(HOT SHIT!)
*Hmmmmm I'm goin down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover (c'mon) Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go (HOT SHIT!) Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now I'm goin down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now Mmmmm, you can find me, in St. Louis rollin on dubs Smokin on dubs in clubs, blowin up like cocoa puffs Sippin Bud, gettin perved and getting dubbed Daps and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugs And it's all because, 'ccumulated enough scratch just to navigate it, wood decorated on chrome and it's candy painted, fans fainted - while I'm entertainin Wild ain't it? How me and money end up hangin I hang with Hannibal Lector (HOT SHIT!) so feel me when I bring it Sing it loud (what?) I'm from the Loop * and I'm proud Run a mile - for the cause, I'm righteous above the law Playa my style's raw, I'm "Born to Mack" like Todd Shaw Forget the fame, and the glamour Give me D's wit a rubber hammer My grammar be's ebonics, gin tonic and chronic Fuck bionic it's ironic, slammin niggaz like Onyx Lunatics til the day I die I run more game than the Bulls and Sonics *Repeat Who say pretty boys can't be wild niggaz? Loud niggaz, O.K. Corral niggaz Foul niggaz, run in the club and bust in the crowd nigga How nigga? Ask me again and it's goin down nigga Now nigga, come to the circus and watch me clown nigga Pound niggaz, what you be givin when I'm around nigga Frown niggaz, talkin shit when I leave the town nigga Say now, can you hoes come out to play now Hey I'm, ready to cut you up any day now Play by, my rules Boo and you gon' stay high May I, answer yo' +Third Question+ like A.I. Say hi, to my niggaz left in the slamma From St. Louis to Memphis From Texas back up to Indiana, Chi-Town K.C. Motown to Alabama L-A, New York Yankee niggaz to Hotlanta 'ouisiana, all my niggaz wit "Country Grammar" Smokin blunts in Savannah Blow thirty mill' like I'm Hammer *Repeat Let's show these cats to make these milli-ons So you niggaz quit actin silly, mon +Kid+ quicker than +Billy+, mon Talkin really and I need it mon Flows I kick 'em freely mon, 'specially off Remi, mon Keys to my Beemer, mon - holla at Beenie Man See me, mon, cheifin rollin deeper than any mon through Jennings mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland wit nice niggaz, sheist niggaz who snatch yo' life niggaz Trife niggaz, who produce and sell the same beat twice, nigga (HOT SHIT!) Ice niggaz, all over close to never sober From broke to havin bro-kers my price Range is Rover Now I'm knockin like Jehovah - let me in now, let me in now Bill Gates, Donald Trump let me in now Spin now, I got money to lend my friends now We in now, candy Benz, Kenwood and 10"s now I win now (Whoo!) Fuckin lesbian twins now Seein now, through the pen I make my ends now *Repeat |
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from Training Day (트레이닝 데이) [ost] (2001)
Uh uh uh
I just gotta bring it to they attention dirty, that's all.. You better watch who you talkin bout; runnin your mouth, like you know me You gon' fuck around and show why the "Show Me" get called the "Show Me" Why one-on-one you can't hold me if your last name was Hanes Only way you wear me out is stitch my name on your pants No resident of France; but you swear I'm from Paris Hundred-six karats - told 'em, "Naw that's per wrist" Trying to compurr this - my chain to yo' chain I'm like Sprint or Motorola - no service, out of your range You out of your brains, thinkin I'ma shout out your name You gotta come up with better ways than that to catch your fame All that pressure you applyin it's time to ease off Before I hit you from the blindside takin your sleeves off As much as we's floss, still hard to please boss Don't be lyin bitchin and cryin - suck it up as a loss Cause your, acts is wack, your whole label is wack And matter fact, eh eh-eh eh a-hold that (Chorus) I.. am.. number one - no matter if you like it Here take it sit down and write it I.. am.. number one Hey hey hey hey hey hey - now let me ask you man What does it take to be number one? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers (hey) What does it take to be number one? Hey hey hey hey.. *unknown girl* Do you like it when I shake it for ya, daddy? Move it all around? Let you get a peep before it touches the ground? Hell yeah ma I love a girl that's willin to learn Willin to get in the driver's seat and willin to turn And not concerned about that he say, she say, did he say what I think he said? Squash that, he probably got that off eBay Or some, Internet access some, website chat line Mad cause I got mine, don't wind up on the flat line Ohh if my uncle could see me know If he could see how many rappers wanna be me now Straight emulatin my style right to the "down down" Can't leave out the store now better wait 'til they calm down I got hella shorties, comin askin, "Yo where the party?" Ohh lordy - will I continue to act naughty? Mixing Cris' and Bacardi, got me thinkin fo' sho' I'm not a man of many words but there's one thing I know - pimp (Chorus) I.. am.. number one - no matter if you like it Here take it sit down and write it Hey I.. am.. number one Hey hey hey hey hey hey - now tell me now girlie What does it take to be number one? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers Tell me - what does it take to be number one? Hey hey hey hey.. Check it, uhh, check, yo Aiyyo I'm tired of people judgin what's real Hip-Hop Half the time you be them niggaz who fuckin album flop YOU KNOW! Boat done sank and it ain't left the dock C'MON! Mad cause I'm hot; HE JUST - mad cause he not You ain't gotta gimme my props, just gimme the yachts Gimme my rocks, and keep my fans comin in flocks 'Til you top the Superbowl, keep your mouth on lock Shhhhh.. {*crickets*} I'm awake, ha ha ha! I'm cocky on the mic but I'm humble in real life Taking nothin for granted blessin e'rything on my life Trying to see a new light at the top of the roof Baby name not Sigel but I speak +The Truth+ I heat the booth - Nelly actin so uncouth Top down shirt off in the coupe, spreadin the loot With my family and friends, and my closest of kin And I'll do it again if it means I'ma win (Chorus) Dirty I.. am.. number one - no matter if you like it Here take it sit down and write it Hey I.. am.. number one Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey Dirty what does it take to be number one? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers EY! - what does it take to be number one? Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey Heyyyy I.. am.. number one I.. am.. number one What does it take to be number one? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers What does it take to be number one? Hey hey hey hey hey hey I.. am.. number one Uhh uhh uh, uh uh uhh-uh uh Listen I I, I I I-I number one.. Yeah, yeah, yeah I I, I I, number one.. The two is not a winner and three nobody remembers .. number one Cause two is not a winner and three nobody remembers |
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from Xxx (트리플 X) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2002)
Uh, uh-oh
Uh, uh uh uh, ay uh uh Uh uh uh, c-mon *Hey Mister Stick out ya wrist, how many in this Stick out ya chest, are those baguettes I need to see how deep them pockets get Let me see if all that shit you talkin really legit 15 miles an hour, maybe so You can make it straight from your seat to your front door You can get a glimpse of the one that they call mo' Mr. low-pro, fans peepin like der he go Two lane now, put yo bite on me Y'all done waited too long, I got a tax ID Right ID, proper registration never thought I'd see Full coverage on my feet Hold up, slow it down and let me think about it Froze up, erraything that you can see around me My neck, wrist, arm, the whole nine I done took you best shot, now dirty you hold mine Got cats goin to jail, tryin to do what I do I got cats goin through hell, when the thang come through 2-0-2, light grey blue Stiched in the carpet, you know who-ooh *Repeat Ok, now let me see ya do it baby Don't be afraid go now Don't be ashamed of how ya do it baby Just go ahead and make yo mama proud Jack Frost, fuck it! what is cost Who the boss, flossin is applesauce Dirty 3rd grade, bought milk on thursday Now I buy Escalades on birthdays Lex and Merced eez on deez E's off these, n-u-t's I cough and sneeze, for frost bit sleeves It's not just me, but really my family You want the run down, keep it poppin to sun down Dirty come now, I'm a show you who run the town Your baby daddy is most hated, can't listen to my song When he at home, irrated when the video on I'm makin ones with them niggas see my ass in the club Puffin the bud, and spendin a hundred for every dub What he got in his hand, I'm at it again But I really can't stand, a lunatic plan - work it *Repeat Ok, now let me see ya do it baby Don't be afraid go now Don't be ashamed of how ya do it baby Just go ahead and make yo mama proud You can call me what you want, but call me a come up Before you run up, make sure your funds up (why) I'm gonna buy some shit out of herr you ain't never seen But probly wrist bands, mo denim starched jeans Diablo boots with the posher string I'll take a cream-a-team shirt with the bentley sleeves Four-door swoosh, made by nike Drop-top jumpan suit by mike e Got to like my playa, I'm in it for the dough I'm in it for show, matter fact I'm in it to blow When I wake up in the mornin, I'll be in it some mo Garunteed anytime, dial 3-1-4 Do any escargo, gotta S car the go 0 to 60 dirty in four point 0 Second ranking niggas every where dat I go I got the same, gotta have it, gotta have it for show *Repeat (x2) **Ok, now let me see ya do it baby Don't be afraid go now Don't be ashamed of how ya do it baby Just go ahead and make yo mama proud *Repeat **Repeat |
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from Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003)
We do it for fun We just do it for fun Dirty E.A.T We do it for fun Bad Boy (Nelly, Diddy, Murphy Lee) We do it for fun (This is history baby) Bend them trucks We do it for fun (haha) Stack them bucks We do it for fun (Come on now) And the band played on (yea) Just like (I believe you cool to this) We do it for fun If you see me ma We do it for fun Bad Boys 2, the soundtrack Let's Go Hey girl What your name is? Where you from? Turn around who you came with? Is that your ass or your momma have reindeer? I can't explain it but damn sure glad you came here I'm still a sucker for cornrolls, you know I never changed that (nah uh) Your body is banging mamma, but where your brains at? (Come on) I'm still the same cat when I was young I was running with bad boys But now I'm older hope they saw I'm running with bad boys (that's right) Here come another man Unlike no other man Candy coated whoa! Switching in every lane Ya'll help me Why don't cha Please help me A thug is we then it's only two G I like the cocky bow legged ones Like white and Dominicans Hispanics and Asians Shake it for Nelly son Manolos Ma-no-no's I can't tell Everybody and their hootchies When you do it do it well {*Braves tomahawk chop done in background of Chorus*} [Nelly] Let me see you take it off [P. D.] Girl go and take it off [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather, girl go and take it low [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather Now real girls get down on the floor (on the floor) Get that money honey act like you know (like you know) Mama I like how you dance The way you fit in them pants (Uh) Enter the floor (Uh) take it low (Uh) girl do it again (Uh) You know I love that (I love that) Now where them girls at? (Where the girls at?) It's Diddy, Murphy Lee, and Nelly how you love that? (Shit uh ohhhhhh) Come on, we got another one player From New York to the Dirty how they loving it player? Baby you impressive let's get To know each other You the best of the best and You got to love it in the dresses, the sexiest I had to tell her she's a young Janet Jackson live in living color Look here momma you're dead wrong for having them pants on Capri's cut low so when you shake it I see you're thong My pocket's full of dough shake your feathers till the morning It's Bad Boy and Nelly man somebody better warn them [Nelly] Let me see you take it off [P. D.] Girl go and take it off [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather, girl go and take it low [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather Oh no I heard them bad boys coming Can't stop now Got to continue my running (yea) Because we go party till them lights come on And then my song start thumping because my mike still on Yo, I'm the big booty type I like them thick with their mind right (Awe) Banging personality conversate when the time right (Naw) I'm not hard I've got women to handle that They be like he the man when I'm really a Thundercat Come on you know the tics connect like Voltron Collect so much grass popo thinking we mow lawns My gohans don't match that But it matches her head wrap and the seats that I got in the lap I'm just a juvenile (Wha) Because I be about G's Keep your women wizzy man they say they have my babies I'm young like Tucker like the cash and the money (I'm going to eat my money) Man, I'm that damn hungry See I'm starving like Marvin girl I've got sixteen bars of fire is what I'm starting Plus my rats come in packs like Sammy and Dean Martin And I got so many keys you'd think I was valet parking [Nelly] Let me see you take it off [P. D.] Girl go and take it off [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather, girl go and take it low [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather Oh no I heard them bad boys coming Can't stop now Got to continue my running (yea) Because we go party till them lights come on And then my song start thumping because my mic still on (man) |
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from Murphy Lee - Murphy’S Law (2003)
[Intro: Nelly] Can I get a hey hey? I get a ho ho Can I get a hey hey? I get a ho ho [Verse 1: Murphy Lee] [Verse One].. What's it gon be today? (Let's see) The yellow Benz or the red Navi' Iny, miny, ony, mo That's the way I pick when I'm ready to roll Murph Dert got the limos wit his vehicles (Yeah that's the way it go when you got money to blow) Ho! well then, say no mo' Just think, I was on my way to the sto' I got scratched but I don't got nails Got my own truck but I wanna drive trails Plus I won a house in ATL and that depends on my sales And I'm tryin' to get a mil before my album hit the shelves And I aint talkin' bout no signin' bonus (uh-uh) 'Tics went platinum to remind ya homey I'm not a restroom so aint no need to stall I don't run or walk now so I can give it to em all [Hook: Nelly] Say hold up, wait a minute Lemme put some pimpin' in it Now, big booty I'm recommendin' And I aint been in this spot for a minute Say hold up, wait a minute She wanna get derrty wit it Now, baby girl wanna handle her business So I guess we'll be back when we finish I don't wanna leave by myself (Boy, you aint gotta leave by yoself) Ooh.. Shiit, Taxi! [Verse 2: Murphy Lee] [Verse Two] I call her back from an earlier week 4 in the mornin' they be like (Mm-mm nah I aint asleep) Career whore, stay on top of convenient stores Get pictures of me in they Victoria Secret drawers Keep summin hot on tour, couldn't keep anything hotter Make sure they know before what is really in store I adore the ones that call me Tohri, true story I created hoodrats, so these new models bore me See I load up the 7 wit 7's, for 8's I can't wait 9's be one time and Dimes we won't date So now I got 11's and 12's Wit at least 13 or 14 reasons why they fine as hell I hit em up like Blu Cantrall He-he-he-he-he-he-he-hell I remember when you smashed the bail I'm just a, derrty who can and you hatas stand out I'm like the pie in the window, I'm just too damn hot [Hook: Nelly] Say hold up, wait a minute Lemme put some pimpin' in it Now, big booty I'm recommendin' And I aint been in this spot for a minute Say hold up, wait a minute She wanna get derrty wit it Now, baby girl wanna handle her business So I guess we'll be back when we finish I don't wanna leave by myself (Boy, you aint gotta leave by yoself) Ooh..Shiit, Taxi! [Verse 3: Murphy Lee] [Three] (Can I get a hey hey? Can I get a ho ho?) Not you the one behind ya girl I done spit 2 verses tryin' to find ya girl And if you need a sex deal, lemme sign ya girl Just give me your information And I'll keep you in heavy rotation I wanna touch you wherre the sun don't shine I got a watch but I don't got time So if you wit it, then you wit that's good Cuz if you not then I could simply take you back to the hood ...Cuz I love my hoes Pimpin' aint easy but it's under control I got a lot of shit in me but I'm a commode Cell phone, arrea code overload I called Mannie in Louisian-ny Said the MO's is off the hook and make em move they fanny [Hook: Nelly] Say hold up, wait a minute Lemme put some pimpin' in it Now, big booty I'm recommendin' And I aint been in this spot for a minute Say hold up, wait a minute She wanna get derrty wit it Now, baby girl wanna handle her business So I guess we'll be back when we finish Say hold up, wait a minute Lemme put some pimpin' in it Now, big booty I'm recommendin' And I aint been in this spot for a minute Say hold up, wait a minute She wanna get derrty wit it Now, baby girl wanna handle her business So I guess we'll be back when we finish I don't wanna leave by myself (Boy, you aint gotta leave by yoself) Ooh..Shiit, Taxi! |
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from Murphy Lee - Murphy’S Law (2003)
This is Cadillac Mack haha ha Seville Appeal Luv rollin the L doggs 9 papers Ayyo I''m laid back and humble, yeah I''m cool wit it Kinda hungry, give me a salad and a soup wit it Aint no need for extra rolls, Sue comes wit it Baby girl behind the counter lookin'' cool wit She got a fat ass, I know I went to school wit it She was the type that said I wouldn''t know what to do wit it I kick that Willie Bo Bo aqua suit wit it, went trough wit it Got her number, she ain''t it so I''m through wit it I let Pooh hit it, he let the crew hit it Hold on lil'' derrty, for two minutes I think I left my herb man I ain''t cool wit it Murph Derrt say he got me now I''m cool wit it I make a lotta dough, pay a lotta pay dues wit it Pimpin'' already, now I got the juice in it I got the grey Vokal wit the blue in it Loose, new, blue, fitted, I''m so cool wit it Ali, you cool wit it? (Ayyo I''m cool wit it) Well is you cool wit it? (Fo'' sho I''m cool wit it) You sure you cool wit it? (Definitely cool wit it) ''K (Kyjuan let me show you really I am) Sooooo Oh oh oooh Wit it, wit it Ayyo Nas was talkin'' but I was cool wit it DMX said summin but I was cool wit it KRS was speakin but I was cool wit it And I ain''t even gon trip nigga I''m cool wit it We gon rep us to the fullest hope you cool wit it Lunatic''s for the culture is you cool wit it? If sauce, stand up yell out yep I''m cool wit it Yo mo Leezy Nell, I''m done come act a fool wit it I woke up at 9:30, I was cool wit it I said damn it''s kinda early but I''m cool wit it I had a message on my celly I''m like who did it? Turns out, it was this chick I''d like to ''ooh'' wit it Now I''m tryin'' to figure out if I''ma fool wit it She used to be the cheerrleader type, school spirrit You know the pom-poms, back flips, split wit it I know a lot of niggaz tried but they didn''t get it Or maybe they had the game they just didn''t spit it Or they won''t admit it, cuz they carry too much pride in it I like to slide in it, flip it and dip it and take a ride in it Hide in it, might flight glide in it You know I did it, cuz I''m cool wit it A lot of niggaz talkin'' shit but I''m cool wit it Walk in a party, lotta gawkin'' but I''m cool wit it Look outside, see what I''m parkin? you can''t fool wit it Not at all You can''t fool wit none of that young mate Why is you trippin of the 24 Escalade Powdered baby blue wit the Gucci Lou interior A-HA! slide on young playa Just be cool wit yo losses A-HA! Pimp Juice [ - Nelly & (Murphy Lee)] Yo Murph, you cool wit it? (Yeah man I''m cool wit it) But is you cool wit it? (Yeah derrty I''m cool wit it) You sure you really cool wit it? (Yeah man I''m cool wit it Pimp Juice let me show you really I am) Sooooo Oh oh oooh Wit it, wit it Look, Look I got my mama a new house and she cool wit it I grew up and had to bounce so she cool wit it Baby sister got a car and she cool wit it ''Cause she work and go to school so I''m cool wit it My granny don''t like rap but she cool wit it ''Cause as long as I got a job then she cool wit it To my grandaddy name and he cool wit it Told me boy don''t blow yo money and be cool wit it So in other words derrty don''t be a fool wit it He said don''t wind up in the motherfuckin news wit it And help the family when you can and they cool wit it Separate the hatas from the friends and be cool wit it I''m Murph Dert mu''fucka I''m so cool wit it I send raps on ice cause I''m cool wit it And erry scene I be in I be cool wit it Pull up in the yellow Benz thing cuz I''m cool wit it Nelly you cool wit it Ali you cool wit it? Kyjuan''s cool wit it Murphy cool wit it City Spud cool wit it And Slo cool too Party people Lemme show you how really cool we am Sooooo Oh oh oooh Wit it, wit it Ay Slo you cool wit it?.. Ay Spud you cool wit it?.. Haha Ay Coach you cool wit it?... |
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from Murphy Lee - Murphy’S Law (2003)
[Intro: Atlanta Braves tomahawk chop] [Nelly] (P. Diddy) We do it for fun We just do it for fun Dirty E.A.T We do it for fun Bad Boy (Nelly, Diddy, Murphy Lee) We do it for fun (This is history baby) Bend them trucks We do it for fun (haha) Stack them bucks We do it for fun (Come on now) And the band played on (yea) Just like (I believe you cool to this) We do it for fun If you see me ma We do it for fun [P. Diddy] Bad Boys 2, the soundtrack Let's Go [Verse 1: Nelly] + (P. Diddy) Hey girl What your name is? Where you from? Turn around who you came with? Is that your ass or your momma have reindeer? I can't explain it but damn sure glad you came here I'm still a sucker for cornrolls, you know I never changed that (nah uh) Your body is banging mamma, but where your brains at? (Come on) I'm still the same cat when I was young I was running with bad boys But now I'm older hope they saw I'm running with bad boys (that's right) Here come another man Unlike no other man Candy coated whoa! Switching in every lane Ya'll help me Why don't cha Please help me A thug is we then it's only two G I like the cocky bow legged ones Like white and Dominicans Hispanics and Asians Shake it for Nelly son Manolos Ma-no-no's I can't tell Everybody and their hootchies When you do it do it well {*Braves tomahawk chop done in background of Chorus*} [Chorus] [Nelly] Let me see you take it off [P. D.] Girl go and take it off [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather, girl go and take it low [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather [Verse 2: P. Diddy] + (Nelly) Now real girls get down on the floor (on the floor) Get that money honey act like you know (like you know) Mama I like how you dance The way you fit in them pants (Uh) Enter the floor (Uh) take it low (Uh) girl do it again (Uh) You know I love that (I love that) Now where them girls at? (Where the girls at?) It's Diddy, Murphy Lee, and Nelly how you love that? (Shit uh ohhhhhh) Come on, we got another one player From New York to the Dirty how they loving it player? Baby you impressive let's get To know each other You the best of the best and You got to love it in the dresses, the sexiest I had to tell her she's a young Janet Jackson live in living color Look here momma you're dead wrong for having them pants on Capri's cut low so when you shake it I see you're thong My pocket's full of dough shake your feathers till the morning It's Bad Boy and Nelly man somebody better warn them [Chorus] [Bridge: Nelly] Oh no I heard them bad boys coming Can't stop now Got to continue my running (yea) Because we go party till them lights come on And then my song start thumping because my mike still on [Verse 3: Murphy Lee] + (Nelly) Yo, I'm the big booty type I like them thick with their mind right (Awe) Banging personality conversate when the time right (Naw) I'm not hard I've got women to handle that They be like he the man when I'm really a Thundercat Come on you know the tics connect like Voltron Collect so much grass popo thinking we mow lawns My gohans don't match that But it matches her head wrap and the seats that I got in the lap I'm just a juvenile (Wha) Because I be about G's Keep your women wizzy man they say they have my babies I'm young like Tucker like the cash and the money (I'm going to eat my money) Man, I'm that damn hungry See I'm starving like Marvin girl I've got sixteen bars of fire is what I'm starting Plus my rats come in packs like Sammy and Dean Martin And I got so many keys you'd think I was valet parking [Chorus] [Bridge: Nelly] Oh no I heard them bad boys coming Can't stop now Got to continue my running (yea) Because we go party till them lights come on And then my song start thumping because my mic still on (man) [Outro: Atlanta Braves tomahawk chop] |
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from Nelly - Da Derrty Versions: The Re-Invention (2003)
I'm going down down baby
yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now You can find me in St Louis rollin on dubs Smoking dubs in clubs blowin up like cocoa puff Sippin Bud gettin perved and getting dubbed Daps and hugs mean mugs and shoulder shrugs And it's all because accumulated enough stretch Just to navigate it fully decorated on chrome And it's candy painted fans fainted While I'm entertaining wild ain't it How me and mugs I hang with Hannibal Lector So feel me when I bring it sing it loud wha I'm from the Loop and I'm proud Run a mile for the cause I'm righteous above the law Playa my style's raw I'm Born to Mack like Todd Shaw Forget the fame and the glamour Give me D's wit a rubber hammer My grammar be's ebonics gin tonic and chronic Fuck bionic it's ironic slammin niggas like Onyx Lunatics til the day I die I run more game then the Bulls and Sonics I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now Who say pretty boys can't be wild niggas Loud niggas O K Corral niggas Foul niggas run in the club and bust in the crowd nigga How nigga ask me again it's going down nigga Now nigga come to the circus and watch me clown nigga Pound nigga what you be givin when I'm around nigga Frown niggas talkin shit when I leave the town nigga Say now can you hoes come out to play now Hey I'm ready to cut you up any day now Play by my rules boo and you gon' stay high May I answer yo third question like hey I Say hi to my niggas left in the slamma From St Louis to Memphis From Texas back up to Indiana Chi Town K C Motown to Alabama L A New York Yankee niggas to Hotlanta Louisiana All my niggas wit Country Grammar Smokin blunts in Savannah Blow thirty mill like I'm Hammer I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to Let's show these cats to make these millions So you niggas quit acting silly mon My Kid quicker than Billy mon Talking really and I need it mon foes I keep filly mon Specially off Remi mon keys to my Beemer mon Holla at Beenie Man see me mon Cheifin rollin deeper than any mon through Jennings mon Through U City back up to Kingsland wit nice niggas Sheist niggas who snatch yo life nigga trife niggas Who produce and sell the same beat twice nigga ice nigga All over close to never sober From broke to havin dough 'cause my price Range is Rover Now I'm knockin like Jehovah Let me in now let me in now Bill Gates Donald Trumph let me in we spin now I got money to lend my friends now we in now Candy Benz Kenwood and 10's we in now lesbian twins now Seein now through the pen I make my ends now I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now |
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from Nelly - Da Derrty Versions: The Re-Invention (2003)
[Intro] Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) [Hook] Said it must be ya ass cause it ain't ya face I need a tipdrill, I need a tipdrill I said it must be ya ass cause it ain't ya face I need a tipdrill, I need a tipdrill Said if ya see a tipdrill point her out, where she at Point her out, where she at Point her out, there she goooooes Said if ya see a tipdrill point her out, where she at Point her out, where she at Point her out, there she goooooes [Verse 1] I'ma sucka for corn rows and manicured toes (hey!) And Applebottom capri's and Parasuco's (alright!) High saddity or city, with one or two clothes I'm draftin 'em right out of highschool straight into the pros Who knows, I knows (eh!) I love it when you be makin your knees touch your elbows Takin it down low To the flo', and there you go Now throw it on me slow And er'ytime I +Busta Rhyme+, baby 밎imme Some Mo?You say you likin that When I be hittin it from behind and I be rightin back Ye that's my very next line when I be speakin my mind I spit the same game to a pigeon or fine dime (eh!) Talkin that shit about the 'Tics Somebody pro'lly jealous cause they bitch got hit But ain't nobody else talking shit like this Should we apologize? (Hell nah! Hell nah!) [Chorus] We be like undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh oooooh!) What's poppin tonight? Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh ooooooh!) Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh oooooh!) What's poppin tonight? Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh ooooooh!) Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight [Verse 2] 'Til the break of dawn (dawn) You see our money long (long) Matter fact I'm takin the skirt right along with the thong (thong) Some say I'm wrong, but fuck it I'm grown (grown) I'm about 20-somethin with 2 of my own Nigga I flash it (oh!) Double takes when you past me, nasty Don't be scurred boo, come on just ask me I drive fastly I'm like Jeff Gordon I switch the raid on the S and kept that Navigation System cranked, blaze'on It's smellin amaze'on Got three chicks rollin' out black, white and Asian Another one pag-in tellin me to come home He jus left the house and he ain't comin back home I use the V-12 power, I be there in an hour Matter fact, you keep the door open I'll catch you shower Bring it back over girl, I hear you gettin louder And the same shit gon' happen if you use the word ours eh! [Chorus] [Hook] [Verse 3] We runnin through a whole pound - of that sticky Hydro got my whole mouth - feelin icky I pour Crissy down a hoe's mouth - just cause she picked me Back stage when my shows out - tell em what you mean I mean four inches when we roll ouuut - come and get me Rock the platinum and brought the gold out - who all wit me? I already got my fo' out - cocked Plus I got many niggas wanna show ouuuuut! In the Escalade (you know) Powder baby blue leather seats gucci And Jack Frosty Roger the Rabbit and Bugsy Go back like there no socks in rugby If you compare me to any other MC on originality For s'all in the jewlery I gotta top three I gotta be cocky If you ready to leave Holly, see you in Maui [Chorus] eh! eh! eh! (oh oooh!) eh! eh! eh! eh! uh! uh! uh! uh! Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight! eh! ye! uh! uh! uh! uh! [Hook] |
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from Nelly - Da Derrty Versions: The Re-Invention (2003)
[Intro] Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) [Hook] Said it must be ya ass cause it ain't ya face I need a tipdrill, I need a tipdrill I said it must be ya ass cause it ain't ya face I need a tipdrill, I need a tipdrill Said if ya see a tipdrill point her out, where she at Point her out, where she at Point her out, there she goooooes Said if ya see a tipdrill point her out, where she at Point her out, where she at Point her out, there she goooooes [Verse 1] I'ma sucka for corn rows and manicured toes (hey!) And Applebottom capri's and Parasuco's (alright!) High saddity or city, with one or two clothes I'm draftin 'em right out of highschool straight into the pros Who knows, I knows (eh!) I love it when you be makin your knees touch your elbows Takin it down low To the flo', and there you go Now throw it on me slow And er'ytime I +Busta Rhyme+, baby 밎imme Some Mo?You say you likin that When I be hittin it from behind and I be rightin back Ye that's my very next line when I be speakin my mind I spit the same game to a pigeon or fine dime (eh!) Talkin that shit about the 'Tics Somebody pro'lly jealous cause they bitch got hit But ain't nobody else talking shit like this Should we apologize? (Hell nah! Hell nah!) [Chorus] We be like undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh oooooh!) What's poppin tonight? Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh ooooooh!) Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh oooooh!) What's poppin tonight? Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh ooooooh!) Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight [Verse 2] 'Til the break of dawn (dawn) You see our money long (long) Matter fact I'm takin the skirt right along with the thong (thong) Some say I'm wrong, but fuck it I'm grown (grown) I'm about 20-somethin with 2 of my own Nigga I flash it (oh!) Double takes when you past me, nasty Don't be scurred boo, come on just ask me I drive fastly I'm like Jeff Gordon I switch the raid on the S and kept that Navigation System cranked, blaze'on It's smellin amaze'on Got three chicks rollin' out black, white and Asian Another one pag-in tellin me to come home He jus left the house and he ain't comin back home I use the V-12 power, I be there in an hour Matter fact, you keep the door open I'll catch you shower Bring it back over girl, I hear you gettin louder And the same shit gon' happen if you use the word ours eh! [Chorus] [Hook] [Verse 3] We runnin through a whole pound - of that sticky Hydro got my whole mouth - feelin icky I pour Crissy down a hoe's mouth - just cause she picked me Back stage when my shows out - tell em what you mean I mean four inches when we roll ouuut - come and get me Rock the platinum and brought the gold out - who all wit me? I already got my fo' out - cocked Plus I got many niggas wanna show ouuuuut! In the Escalade (you know) Powder baby blue leather seats gucci And Jack Frosty Roger the Rabbit and Bugsy Go back like there no socks in rugby If you compare me to any other MC on originality For s'all in the jewlery I gotta top three I gotta be cocky If you ready to leave Holly, see you in Maui [Chorus] eh! eh! eh! (oh oooh!) eh! eh! eh! eh! uh! uh! uh! uh! Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight! eh! ye! uh! uh! uh! uh! [Hook] |
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from Hip Hop Grove - Shut Up (2004)
I love you and I need you
Nelly I love you I do Need you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you I met this chick and she just moved right up the block from me And she got the hots for me the finest thing my hood has seen But oh no no she's got a man and a son doh' ohh But that's ok cause I wait for my cue and just listen play my position like a short stop pick up everything mommy hittin And in no time i'm gonna make this friend mine And that's for sure Cause I I've never been the type to break up a happy home But somethin' bout baby gurl I just can't leave alone So tell me ma what's it gonna be she said You don't know what you mean to me No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you I see a lot and you lookin' I never say a word I know how niggas start actin trippin' I heard about them girls no way ay Nelly go fight over no dame as you can see But I I like your steeze your style your whole demeanor The way come through and holla and swoop me in his two seater Now that's gangsta and I got special ways to thank ya Don't you forget it But I it ain't that easy for you pack up and leave him But I you and dirty got ties for different reasons I respect that And right before I turned to leave She said You don't know what you mean to me No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you Sing it for me K I love you And I need you Nelly I love you I do and it's more than you'll ever know Boy it's for sure you can always count on my love Forever more East coast i know ya shake it right Down south I know ya bounce it right West Coast I know ya walk it right You dont know what you mean to me No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you East coast i know ya shake it right Down south I know ya bounce it right West Coast I know ya walk it right You dont know what you mean to me East coast i know ya shake it right |
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from Nelly - Work It [single] (2006)
Let's go [Justin] Get ure something (Uh) Don't say nothing (Don't you say a word) I just want to see you work it (Come on baby work it for me, yeah) That ain't frontin' (No) Show me something (Let me see it girl) I just tried to see you work it (I just wanna see you work it for me yeah) [Nelly] I hear her talking loud But she ain't saying nothing What up wit all the frontin' Come on and show me something You know you wanna do it Go ahead, your man ain't coming Please, do that thang when you dip and keep your hips bumping What up wit all these questions And what you kinda faded You talking to me like you talking to an adolescent I need to jump off, jump off Clothes, come off, come off Heard Maze, Frankie B. And so on, so on Hey, let your waist pop huh When the bass knocks ( yeah ) I flood the watch to the top utill there's no clock Can't even tell the time But you know it's mine What time was it? Ma, it's 20 carats after nine Are you dehydrated? Well, let me quench your thirst, check it But first things first, let's do what we rehearsed Dont get nervous now And show me... break, break it Get up and take a stance And let me see you [Justin] Get ure something(Uh) Don't say nothing (Don't you say a word) I just want to see you work it (Come on baby work it for me, yeah) That ain't frontin' (No) Show me something (Let me see it girl)I just tried to see you work it (I just wanna see you work it for me yeah) [Nelly] She still talking loud, but she ain't saying nothing Why you ain't moving, ma? DJ ain't playing nothing You tell him play th |
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from Nelly - Work It [single] (2006)
Let's go [Justin] Get ure something (Uh) Don't say nothing (Don't you say a word) I just want to see you work it (Come on baby work it for me, yeah) That ain't frontin' (No) Show me something (Let me see it girl) I just tried to see you work it (I just wanna see you work it for me yeah) [Nelly] I hear her talking loud But she ain't saying nothing What up wit all the frontin' Come on and show me something You know you wanna do it Go ahead, your man ain't coming Please, do that thang when you dip and keep your hips bumping What up wit all these questions And what you kinda faded You talking to me like you talking to an adolescent I need to jump off, jump off Clothes, come off, come off Heard Maze, Frankie B. And so on, so on Hey, let your waist pop huh When the bass knocks ( yeah ) I flood the watch to the top utill there's no clock Can't even tell the time But you know it's mine What time was it? Ma, it's 20 carats after nine Are you dehydrated? Well, let me quench your thirst, check it But first things first, let's do what we rehearsed Dont get nervous now And show me... break, break it Get up and take a stance And let me see you [Justin] Get ure something(Uh) Don't say nothing (Don't you say a word) I just want to see you work it (Come on baby work it for me, yeah) That ain't frontin' (No) Show me something (Let me see it girl)I just tried to see you work it (I just wanna see you work it for me yeah) [Nelly] She still talking loud, but she ain't saying nothing Why you ain't moving, ma? DJ ain't playing nothing You tell him play th |
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from Nelly - Iz U [single] (2003)
[Nelly] She said iz u iz or you ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't [Chorus: 2x] She said iz u iz or iz u ain't Gon' give me a ride She said iz that 'chu wit the Lamborghini Iz that yo car parked outside Yeah that's my car girl And if you won't to you could gon' (go on) But lemme know if it's getting too late And if not then I could catch me anotha [Verse 1- Nelly] Yeah I heard you got a man I ain't trippin' off that, looka herre Believe me I understand Don't wanna break up ya lil' happy home Just wanna be a friend (You know) Gonna pick you up and take you to lunch or somethin' I'll leave it up to you if I'ma touch or somethin' Ya wanna cut or somethin' Ya just let me know We ain't bout no game Now when I say we I mean the whole St. Lou We good (good) good thangs (good thangs) Ain't got no problems bout lettin' 'em loose Ma, I ain't got no change Big spaces out churr like a hundred yards I got credit cards You can charge 'em all (boo) I know you heard me on your radi-o Now ya home right Try'na steal my cray-z (crazy) flow Mo unless you bitin' But I'm hurr(here) to let (to let) you know (you know) Just don't make no sense when you hatin' on me Cuz what i am you try'na be (And uuhhhh) you can find me on magic dot I'm talking in N-E-double L dot Y I stop (stop) bombs (bombs) what the hell You might as well I drop (drop) bombs (bombs) On any motherfuckers who ain't throwin' wit us You ain't throwin' wit us You ain't flowin' wit us Shut the do' (door) on that nigga he ain't rollin' wit us [Chorus: 2x] [Verse 2] We spending money like whatever (whatever) You see me poppin' bottles at the bar It feels like now or never (never) Please don't put 'cha bet down mo' If it ain't four or better I'm talking Pete Rose at the end of the road Playboy fuck what you was told Watch....me and my dirty City scoped the whole hood We be lookin' for the ones in tight jeans The lust (the lust) never good I'm like the Apple Bottom high tight things Ain't disrespectin' (ahhh) didn't good I didn't cause you harm But I was reachin' for your arm When you walked past And I missed and I grabbed your ass My bizzard Feels like I'm learnin' 35 In a A3 cup in a Deezeevees Whatever I desire (desire) I want a 600 coupe wit the laser cut key Before (before) I retire Baby girl I got to have it all 8 cars in a stall Them planks down the hall Where the draws gon' fall Coolest nigga ever seen (seen) It ain't shit my nigga I'll show ya Ones on triple-beam Let it on out baby girl don't you know I love to hear you scream Wanna hit it a lil' harder Somethin' like a daughter I finally caught her Lil' chicky like a fish outta water (water water) [Chorus: 2x] [Verse 3] Now ladies put your hands up And bounce with me now Fellas put your hands down And smack a lil' ass with me now Gon' give that girl the eye And tell 'em meet u outside Cuz we ain't got nowhurr to (gooo but home) And see about the curb (the curb) Go on get your friend's baby girl Im likin' (like it) when you swerve (you swerve) Tell me can you drive a stick If not (if not) can you learn (you learn) Cuz you comin' on me like bitch the first time Give me your birth date and your birth sign (scorpio) Same as mine I'll meet you down the street (the street) On natural bridge down the King's highway We will chill in (chillin') with my peeps (my peeps) That L-U-N-A-T-I-C Oh you fo' reel We're not filthy rich but we could use a bath Let a chick take half Don't want that math And I speak on behalf of my whole damn staff I can see (see) what you thinkin' You know you want it as bad as I do Tell me (tell me) what you drinkin' Pimp Juice? Oh I got a case of that too And that shit stankin' (stankin') Like Cali chronic for them LA boys That purple haze for them glassy jars Fuck Lana, baby I want Mo [Chorus: 4x] And bounce with me now Smack a lil' ass with me now Tell 'em meet you outside Cuz we got nowhere to goo... but home |
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from Nelly - Iz U [single] (2003)
[Nelly] She said iz u iz or you ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't [Chorus: 2x] She said iz u iz or iz u ain't Gon' give me a ride She said iz that 'chu wit the Lamborghini Iz that yo car parked outside Yeah that's my car girl And if you won't to you could gon' (go on) But lemme know if it's getting too late And if not then I could catch me anotha [Verse 1- Nelly] Yeah I heard you got a man I ain't trippin' off that, looka herre Believe me I understand Don't wanna break up ya lil' happy home Just wanna be a friend (You know) Gonna pick you up and take you to lunch or somethin' I'll leave it up to you if I'ma touch or somethin' Ya wanna cut or somethin' Ya just let me know We ain't bout no game Now when I say we I mean the whole St. Lou We good (good) good thangs (good thangs) Ain't got no problems bout lettin' 'em loose Ma, I ain't got no change Big spaces out churr like a hundred yards I got credit cards You can charge 'em all (boo) I know you heard me on your radi-o Now ya home right Try'na steal my cray-z (crazy) flow Mo unless you bitin' But I'm hurr(here) to let (to let) you know (you know) Just don't make no sense when you hatin' on me Cuz what i am you try'na be (And uuhhhh) you can find me on magic dot I'm talking in N-E-double L dot Y I stop (stop) bombs (bombs) what the hell You might as well I drop (drop) bombs (bombs) On any motherfuckers who ain't throwin' wit us You ain't throwin' wit us You ain't flowin' wit us Shut the do' (door) on that nigga he ain't rollin' wit us [Chorus: 2x] [Verse 2] We spending money like whatever (whatever) You see me poppin' bottles at the bar It feels like now or never (never) Please don't put 'cha bet down mo' If it ain't four or better I'm talking Pete Rose at the end of the road Playboy fuck what you was told Watch....me and my dirty City scoped the whole hood We be lookin' for the ones in tight jeans The lust (the lust) never good I'm like the Apple Bottom high tight things Ain't disrespectin' (ahhh) didn't good I didn't cause you harm But I was reachin' for your arm When you walked past And I missed and I grabbed your ass My bizzard Feels like I'm learnin' 35 In a A3 cup in a Deezeevees Whatever I desire (desire) I want a 600 coupe wit the laser cut key Before (before) I retire Baby girl I got to have it all 8 cars in a stall Them planks down the hall Where the draws gon' fall Coolest nigga ever seen (seen) It ain't shit my nigga I'll show ya Ones on triple-beam Let it on out baby girl don't you know I love to hear you scream Wanna hit it a lil' harder Somethin' like a daughter I finally caught her Lil' chicky like a fish outta water (water water) [Chorus: 2x] [Verse 3] Now ladies put your hands up And bounce with me now Fellas put your hands down And smack a lil' ass with me now Gon' give that girl the eye And tell 'em meet u outside Cuz we ain't got nowhurr to (gooo but home) And see about the curb (the curb) Go on get your friend's baby girl Im likin' (like it) when you swerve (you swerve) Tell me can you drive a stick If not (if not) can you learn (you learn) Cuz you comin' on me like bitch the first time Give me your birth date and your birth sign (scorpio) Same as mine I'll meet you down the street (the street) On natural bridge down the King's highway We will chill in (chillin') with my peeps (my peeps) That L-U-N-A-T-I-C Oh you fo' reel We're not filthy rich but we could use a bath Let a chick take half Don't want that math And I speak on behalf of my whole damn staff I can see (see) what you thinkin' You know you want it as bad as I do Tell me (tell me) what you drinkin' Pimp Juice? Oh I got a case of that too And that shit stankin' (stankin') Like Cali chronic for them LA boys That purple haze for them glassy jars Fuck Lana, baby I want Mo [Chorus: 4x] And bounce with me now Smack a lil' ass with me now Tell 'em meet you outside Cuz we got nowhere to goo... but home |
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from Nelly - Iz U [single] (2003)
Hot in.....
So hot in herre..... So hot in..... I was like, good gracious ass bodacious Flirtatcious, tryin to show faces Lookin for the right time to shoot my steam you know Lookin for the right time to flash them G's Then um I'm leavin, please believin Me and the rest of my heathens Check it, got it locked at the top of the four seasons Penthouse, roof top, birds I feedin No deceivin, nothin up my sleeve, no teasin I need you to get up up on the dance floor Give that man what he askin for Cuz I feel like bustin loose and I feel like touchin you And cant nobody stop the juice so baby tell me whats the use I said Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Why you at the bar if you aint poppin the bottles What good is all the fame if you aint fuckin the models I see you drivin, sportscar, aint hittin the throttle And I be down, and do a hundred, top down and goggles Get off the freeway, exit 106 and parked it Ash tray, flip gate, time to spark it Gucci collar for dollar, got out and walked it I spit game cuz baby I cant talk it Warm, sweatin its hot up in this joint VOKAL tanktop, all on at this point Your with a winner so baby you cant loose I got secrets cant leave Cancun So take it off like your home alone You know dance in front your mirror while your on the phone Checkin your reflection and tellin your best friend, like "girl I think my butt gettin big" Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Mix a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly just fall out Give a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly hang all out With a little bit a ah, ah And a sprinkle a that ah, ah Nelly just fall out I like it when ya ah, ah Girl, Baby make it ah, ah Stop placin, time wastin I gotta a friend with a fo' in the basement I'm just kiddin like Jason Unless you gon' do it Extra, extra eh, spread the news Nelly took a trip from the Luna to Neptunes Came back with somethin thicker than fittin in sasoons Say she like to think about cuttin in restrooms Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Mix a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly just fall out Give a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly hang all out With a little bit a ah, ah And a sprinkle a that ah, ah Nelly just fall out I like it when ya ah, ah Girl, Baby make it ah, ah |
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from The Longest Yard (롱기스트 야드) by Teddy Castellucci [ost] (2005)
Nelly - Errtime
(Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen) (This is a Jazze Phizzle productshizzle) (whoa whoa whoa whoa) Uh, You see errtime that beat go (beat go) I need you to shake that thang, girl (uh) yea errtime that beat go (whoa whoa whoa whoa) uh you see errtime that beat go (beat go) I need you to break that thang, girl (uh) yea errtime that beat go (whoa whoa whoa whoa) Won't ya, uuuhh break it down break it down for me don't run outta gas girl down break it down for me don't run outta gas girl [NELLY] Since that cop can't see his eyes, who could it be? with the newest STL or do that for me Who else With us behind the tints or the new GT the continental on blow got them feeling real glo till they stomachs stick to, furr real, they grossed out 19's I come, 22's poke out Just to see when they roll out, I'm killin the folks now his money just chingy, my money it fold out man, this happened vegas, and they hit me for a mil' worth how many rappers man can tell you what a mil' worth all my life damn worryin bout a meals worth (whoa whoa whoa whoa) Uh, You see errtime that beat go (beat go) I need you to shake that thang, girl (uh) yea errtime that beat go (whoa whoa whoa whoa) uh you see errtime that beat go (beat go) I need you to break that thang, girl (uh) yea errtime that beat go (whoa whoa whoa whoa) Won't ya, uuuhh break it down break it down for me don't run outta gas girl down break it down for me don't run outta gas girl [Young Tru] (Yo yo yo) I'm def'er than Jermaine, you could say I'm so so Player taylor made, thats a no no Sure it a 'aftermath', but I ain't a doctor Squad full of 'BG's', city full of them choppas Way more 'Game' than the kid with the G-Unit Cracks by the gram an hour, thats a G-Unit Like Ciara when I'm keeping the 'Goodies' Cuz' I'm Jazzy like Pha with a tank in the Hoody I'm Like.. [King] Yea, you need to make your mind up Ain't see her by now, you ain't gon' find her She looks good, but she looks finer Like (whoa whoa whoa whoa) Yea, King- Laker, you ain't gotta know Baggette u so real, cuz you gotta know me Got the type that make ya baby momma OD Like (whoa whoa whoa whoa) [CHORUS] [Bridge:] Okay, now let me see you do it baby, Okay, don't be afraid go now And don't be ashamed of how you do it baby, Just (whoa whoa whoa whoa) [Nelly] You see I'm tired of playin games with niggaz with money names For real money, you lame I put your money to shame Ha, this ain't cynical(Naw) (Naw) This ain't subliminal I'm physical, financial and mental to be a general Why the momma types you want a {soldier} Not the type that in the tank but in the {Rover} yea man you at the game orderin refreshments I'm on the floor watching my investment Buttoned up, some call it grown up look I like to call it havin money that fold up look That Don Perignon, Chrystal cold up look Got her (whoa whoa whoa whoa) [Chorus] (whoa whoa whoa whoa) (whoa whoa whoa whoa) |
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from The Longest Yard (롱기스트 야드) by Teddy Castellucci [ost] (2005)
[Nelly Talking]
Free City This is a shout out to every young brother ya know That's doin his thing right now Keep ya head up... He’s walkin' the yard wishin' he had wings Ya know so he could fly up out that joint Man [Intro] If I could, fly away Ooo and I wouldn’t come back no more I, I’d turn around, Just to see you for the last time, See, now I know Hey, that it won’t be easy I done fought in a battle, and I done made it this far I gotta few more feet, but its still the longest yard [Verse 1] Man, it’s the longest yard I ever had to get in my life And see my life ain’t right, if my wife don’t write My niggas cant eat if the fish don’t bite My raise the gross sales, like Mike and Nike Now big brother almighty I keep a gamma ray, i’ma G-5 G Take a G-5 jeep, G-5 deep Too some of their bare feet And that jeep don’t speak Listen mayne they lock it down round herre See body bag and gag and your found round herre This as serious as it sound round herre The guards guard the ground, 4 pounds round herre And they ain’t playin, they’re just lettin you know That anything they want to happen, nigga happen real slow Get the word from upstairs, put you in that hole I cant take it, I’m just ready to go [Chorus] If I could, fly away Ooo and I wouldn’t come back no more I, I’d turn around, Just to see you for the last time, See, now I know Hey, that it won’t be easy I done fought in a battle, and I done made it this far I gotta few more feet, but its still the longest yard Yeah yeah, its still the longest yard Uh uh, its still the longest yard Um um, its still the longest yard I done fought in a battle and I done made it this far [Verse 2] I’m in my cell 20 hours a day And doin push-ups ever hour a day Cause im tryin to keep the cowards away Thats why im markin off the calendar days Tryin to get it out of the way And im just tryin to keep a piece of mine And im gon shame a motherfucker with a piece of mine Cause he tryin to take a piece of mine So im gon slice his ass a piece at a time But now that they close the door Lock me in, in a cell 30 deep but its built for 10 Tell me what kind of world they got you in With the barbed wire fences, box u in From now, til they turn off the lights I’ma read anything in sight Its kinda hard tryin to read at night But I’ma change my life And hope another brother take this flight [Chorus] [Verse 3] (Oohh no) I gotta make it out this place some how (Oohh no) Man I really believe that I done turned it around (Oohh no) You see, all I need is that second chance to show, since incarceration, my obligation of rehabilitation (Oohh no) They can punch me high, and they can kick me low (Oohh no) Spit on me, it's gonna take more than that for them to break my soul (Oohh no) Man its hard for people to understand what its like to be, gated, incarcerated , I just cant take it, but I’ma make it man to see better days [Chorus] [Hook] If I could fly away, If I could I turn around, If I could fly away |
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from The Longest Yard (롱기스트 야드) by Teddy Castellucci [ost] (2005)
Nelly - Errtime
(Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen) (This is a Jazze Phizzle productshizzle) (whoa whoa whoa whoa) Uh, You see errtime that beat go (beat go) I need you to shake that thang, girl (uh) yea errtime that beat go (whoa whoa whoa whoa) uh you see errtime that beat go (beat go) I need you to break that thang, girl (uh) yea errtime that beat go (whoa whoa whoa whoa) Won't ya, uuuhh break it down break it down for me don't run outta gas girl down break it down for me don't run outta gas girl [NELLY] Since that cop can't see his eyes, who could it be? with the newest STL or do that for me Who else With us behind the tints or the new GT the continental on blow got them feeling real glo till they stomachs stick to, furr real, they grossed out 19's I come, 22's poke out Just to see when they roll out, I'm killin the folks now his money just chingy, my money it fold out man, this happened vegas, and they hit me for a mil' worth how many rappers man can tell you what a mil' worth all my life damn worryin bout a meals worth (whoa whoa whoa whoa) Uh, You see errtime that beat go (beat go) I need you to shake that thang, girl (uh) yea errtime that beat go (whoa whoa whoa whoa) uh you see errtime that beat go (beat go) I need you to break that thang, girl (uh) yea errtime that beat go (whoa whoa whoa whoa) Won't ya, uuuhh break it down break it down for me don't run outta gas girl down break it down for me don't run outta gas girl [Young Tru] (Yo yo yo) I'm def'er than Jermaine, you could say I'm so so Player taylor made, thats a no no Sure it a 'aftermath', but I ain't a doctor Squad full of 'BG's', city full of them choppas Way more 'Game' than the kid with the G-Unit Cracks by the gram an hour, thats a G-Unit Like Ciara when I'm keeping the 'Goodies' Cuz' I'm Jazzy like Pha with a tank in the Hoody I'm Like.. [King] Yea, you need to make your mind up Ain't see her by now, you ain't gon' find her She looks good, but she looks finer Like (whoa whoa whoa whoa) Yea, King- Laker, you ain't gotta know Baggette u so real, cuz you gotta know me Got the type that make ya baby momma OD Like (whoa whoa whoa whoa) [CHORUS] [Bridge:] Okay, now let me see you do it baby, Okay, don't be afraid go now And don't be ashamed of how you do it baby, Just (whoa whoa whoa whoa) [Nelly] You see I'm tired of playin games with niggaz with money names For real money, you lame I put your money to shame Ha, this ain't cynical(Naw) (Naw) This ain't subliminal I'm physical, financial and mental to be a general Why the momma types you want a {soldier} Not the type that in the tank but in the {Rover} yea man you at the game orderin refreshments I'm on the floor watching my investment Buttoned up, some call it grown up look I like to call it havin money that fold up look That Don Perignon, Chrystal cold up look Got her (whoa whoa whoa whoa) [Chorus] (whoa whoa whoa whoa) (whoa whoa whoa whoa) |
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from The Longest Yard (롱기스트 야드) by Teddy Castellucci [ost] (2005)
[Nelly Talking]
Free City This is a shout out to every young brother ya know That's doin his thing right now Keep ya head up... He’s walkin' the yard wishin' he had wings Ya know so he could fly up out that joint Man [Intro] If I could, fly away Ooo and I wouldn’t come back no more I, I’d turn around, Just to see you for the last time, See, now I know Hey, that it won’t be easy I done fought in a battle, and I done made it this far I gotta few more feet, but its still the longest yard [Verse 1] Man, it’s the longest yard I ever had to get in my life And see my life ain’t right, if my wife don’t write My niggas cant eat if the fish don’t bite My raise the gross sales, like Mike and Nike Now big brother almighty I keep a gamma ray, i’ma G-5 G Take a G-5 jeep, G-5 deep Too some of their bare feet And that jeep don’t speak Listen mayne they lock it down round herre See body bag and gag and your found round herre This as serious as it sound round herre The guards guard the ground, 4 pounds round herre And they ain’t playin, they’re just lettin you know That anything they want to happen, nigga happen real slow Get the word from upstairs, put you in that hole I cant take it, I’m just ready to go [Chorus] If I could, fly away Ooo and I wouldn’t come back no more I, I’d turn around, Just to see you for the last time, See, now I know Hey, that it won’t be easy I done fought in a battle, and I done made it this far I gotta few more feet, but its still the longest yard Yeah yeah, its still the longest yard Uh uh, its still the longest yard Um um, its still the longest yard I done fought in a battle and I done made it this far [Verse 2] I’m in my cell 20 hours a day And doin push-ups ever hour a day Cause im tryin to keep the cowards away Thats why im markin off the calendar days Tryin to get it out of the way And im just tryin to keep a piece of mine And im gon shame a motherfucker with a piece of mine Cause he tryin to take a piece of mine So im gon slice his ass a piece at a time But now that they close the door Lock me in, in a cell 30 deep but its built for 10 Tell me what kind of world they got you in With the barbed wire fences, box u in From now, til they turn off the lights I’ma read anything in sight Its kinda hard tryin to read at night But I’ma change my life And hope another brother take this flight [Chorus] [Verse 3] (Oohh no) I gotta make it out this place some how (Oohh no) Man I really believe that I done turned it around (Oohh no) You see, all I need is that second chance to show, since incarceration, my obligation of rehabilitation (Oohh no) They can punch me high, and they can kick me low (Oohh no) Spit on me, it's gonna take more than that for them to break my soul (Oohh no) Man its hard for people to understand what its like to be, gated, incarcerated , I just cant take it, but I’ma make it man to see better days [Chorus] [Hook] If I could fly away, If I could I turn around, If I could fly away |
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from Mariah Carey 9집 - The Emancipation Of Mimi (2005)
Oh to the floor
everybody to the floor To the floor everybody to the floor Baby I don't want to let you think I'm I like to try ya I think you so on fire Easy like them other girls you be seein' I can't deny ya I be tryin' to fight it I'm sayin' I just wanna make sure that You really want me just for me Because it's not just that I'm so impressed By your cars and jewelry And you know like I know Feel that chemistry You know I feel it just the same as you So why don't you bring that down to me Whatever happens It's goin' down tonight I said it's all goin' down tonight I said it's all goin' down tonight So get ready Cause you and me got business We gon' handle it tonight Tonight tonight Tonight tonight To the floor everybody to the floor comeon I would never think that you were I like to try ya I think you're so on fire Easy girl I just think that so outstandin' I can't deny ya keep tryin' to fight it I'm sayin' I just wanna make sure that You really want me just for me Because it's not just that I'm so impressed by Your cause and your cars and jewelry And you know like I know Feel that chemistry You know I feel it just the same as you So why don't you bring that down to me Whatever happens It's goin' down tonight I said it's all goin' down tonight I said it's all goin' down tonight So get ready Cause you and me got business We gon' handle it tonight Tonight tonight Tonight tonight To the floor everybody to the floor To the floor everybody to the floor Looks like it's right For you and I It's going down Tonight Whatever happens It's goin' down tonight I said it's all goin' down tonight I said it's all goin' down tonight So get ready Cause you and me got business We gon' handle it tonight Tonight tonight Tonight tonight Whatever happens It's goin' down tonight I said it's goin' down tonight I said it's all goin' down tonight So get ready Cause you and me got business We gon' handle it tonight Tonight tonight Tonight tonight |
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from Pharrell - In My Mind [Explicit Version] (2006)
Excuse Im talkin' to you...hey...
Aye girl, I just want to talk to you for a minute...Ow [Verse 1] Manolo pumps is tappin' and you lips stick's red (we're just ah f*ckin, ah f*ckin) Your Louie purse and I just think I love your hair (we're just ah f*ckin, ah f*ckin) Meet me in the hallways where the bathrooms are (we're just ah f*ckin, ah f*ckin) Can you drive a stick I wanna know can I be your car (wooo) [Chorus] I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (Baby) Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you (Baby) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (Baby) Excuse me Im talkin to you...hey [Verse 2] I can imagine havin my arms around you back (we're just ah f*ckin, ah f*ckin) And I can imagine your heart beat pumpin' through you chess (we're just ah f*ckin, ah f*ckin) I hope it goes beep beep, beep beep, beep beep beep beep, beep beep, Excuse me Im talking' you (hey) [Chorus] I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (Baby) Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you (Baby) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (Baby) Excuse me Im talkin to you...hey [Nelly] As I look through the crowd of the pupils into ya pupils Yea boo I see you too, Damn right I wanna do you too In ya eyes I can tell what you thinkin' Why aint we somewhere hot for the weekend Seafood eatin', I heard you like Red Lobster You the type might like to sun bathe Jump off the yacht and jet ski the runway I give it to you like (uhh) Moan and scream out (baby) Do the things that will make you say (uhh) Damn right I spoiles my (baby) It aint nuttin to me Im (uhh) Million dolla boy type (baby) [Hook] Girl you aint gotta close your eyes or wish real hard or click your hills I can make everything that you feel real [Chorus x2] I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (Baby) Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you (Baby) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (Baby) Excuse me Im talkin to you...hey |
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from Ali G Indahouse (못말리는 알리) by Adam F [ost] (2002)
[Intro] Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) [Hook] Said it must be ya ass cause it ain't ya face I need a tipdrill, I need a tipdrill I said it must be ya ass cause it ain't ya face I need a tipdrill, I need a tipdrill Said if ya see a tipdrill point her out, where she at Point her out, where she at Point her out, there she goooooes Said if ya see a tipdrill point her out, where she at Point her out, where she at Point her out, there she goooooes [Verse 1] I'ma sucka for corn rows and manicured toes (hey!) And Applebottom capri's and Parasuco's (alright!) High saddity or city, with one or two clothes I'm draftin 'em right out of highschool straight into the pros Who knows, I knows (eh!) I love it when you be makin your knees touch your elbows Takin it down low To the flo', and there you go Now throw it on me slow And er'ytime I +Busta Rhyme+, baby 밎imme Some Mo?You say you likin that When I be hittin it from behind and I be rightin back Ye that's my very next line when I be speakin my mind I spit the same game to a pigeon or fine dime (eh!) Talkin that shit about the 'Tics Somebody pro'lly jealous cause they bitch got hit But ain't nobody else talking shit like this Should we apologize? (Hell nah! Hell nah!) [Chorus] We be like undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh oooooh!) What's poppin tonight? Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh ooooooh!) Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh oooooh!) What's poppin tonight? Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh ooooooh!) Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight [Verse 2] 'Til the break of dawn (dawn) You see our money long (long) Matter fact I'm takin the skirt right along with the thong (thong) Some say I'm wrong, but fuck it I'm grown (grown) I'm about 20-somethin with 2 of my own Nigga I flash it (oh!) Double takes when you past me, nasty Don't be scurred boo, come on just ask me I drive fastly I'm like Jeff Gordon I switch the raid on the S and kept that Navigation System cranked, blaze'on It's smellin amaze'on Got three chicks rollin' out black, white and Asian Another one pag-in tellin me to come home He jus left the house and he ain't comin back home I use the V-12 power, I be there in an hour Matter fact, you keep the door open I'll catch you shower Bring it back over girl, I hear you gettin louder And the same shit gon' happen if you use the word ours eh! [Chorus] [Hook] [Verse 3] We runnin through a whole pound - of that sticky Hydro got my whole mouth - feelin icky I pour Crissy down a hoe's mouth - just cause she picked me Back stage when my shows out - tell em what you mean I mean four inches when we roll ouuut - come and get me Rock the platinum and brought the gold out - who all wit me? I already got my fo' out - cocked Plus I got many niggas wanna show ouuuuut! In the Escalade (you know) Powder baby blue leather seats gucci And Jack Frosty Roger the Rabbit and Bugsy Go back like there no socks in rugby If you compare me to any other MC on originality For s'all in the jewlery I gotta top three I gotta be cocky If you ready to leave Holly, see you in Maui [Chorus] eh! eh! eh! (oh oooh!) eh! eh! eh! eh! uh! uh! uh! uh! Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight! eh! ye! uh! uh! uh! uh! [Hook] |
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