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*car engine starts* *phone rings* Cedric: Man, this fool ain't pickin' up. Nelly on answering machine: You know who it is. Do what you do. Cedric: Ey, yo Nelly. What's up dog, this Ced the Entertainer. Get at me man. I been hollerin' at you. Man I been tryin' to call you 'bout three days. Done called your cell phone, your pager, your voice mail over your mama's house. Your Uncle Darell and I paged Kyjuan like three times. Ya'll get at me man. I just want to holla at you playa. You know I'm out here in Cali just doin' it up, hangin' out here. You know. Chillin'. Trying to do a little TV. You know how I do it. Rollin' round here in a big body Benz wit two dollars worth of gas. Ha. Who said it won't no future in your front? Getting ready to put it down like that with that country grammer right. I heard about it, using them words like St. Louis. HeRRe. TheRRe. Put them two capitol R's and evr' thang. Ha. I feel you on that right. I feel you so just get at me so I can do a lil somethin' for you, flip a few thangs. Just call me back. Whatever. You can't get me, call over my mama's house, they know how to page me. They a page me to yo number then i call you back or you could just page my cousin Keith and he'll call my cousin lil Darrell who got my real pager number and then I'll you back on his cell phone. He He. Whatever you do playa, do it St. Louis style. Put it down for the STL ight. Now get at me. |
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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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She said iz u iz or you ain't
Iz u iz or iz u ain't (7x) [Chorus: 2x] She said iz you 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 go (go on) But lemme know if its getting too late And if not then I could catch me anotha....Ho Yeah I heard you got a man I ain't trippin offa 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 sum'hin Ill leave it up to you if imma touch or sum'hin Ya wanna cut or sum'hin Ya just let me know We ain't bout no game Now when I say we I mean the whole saint lou We good (good) good thangs (good thangs) Ain't got no problems bout lettin em loose Ma, i aint 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 yo radi-o Now ya home right Tryna steal my cray-z (crazy) flow more unless you bitin But im hurr to let (to let) you know (you know) Just dont make no sense when you hatin on me Coz what i am you tryna be (and uuhhhh) you can find me on magic dot Im 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 mofuckas who ain't throwin wit us U ain't throwin wit us U ain't flowin wit us Shut the do' (door) on that nigga he ain't rollin wit us [Chorus: 2x] We spending money like whateva (whateva) You see me poppin bottles at the bar It feel like now or never (never) Please don't put'cha bet down mo' If it ain't four or better I'm talking seein rose at da end of the road Playboy fuck what you is told Watch....me and my dirty City scoped da whole hood We be lookin for da ones in tight jeans Da lust (da lust) neva 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 yo arm When you walked past And I missed and I grabbed yo ass My bizzard Feels like I'm learnin 35 In a A3 cup in a deezoveez Whateva I desire (desire) I want a 600 coupe wit da 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 da draws gon fall Coolest nigga eva seen (seen) It ain't shit my nigga I'll show ya ? Let it on out baby girl dont 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] Now ladies put yo hands up And bounce with me now Fellas put yo hands down And smack a lil ass with me now Gon give that girl the eye And tell em meet u outside Coz we aint got nowhurr to (gooo but home) And see about the curb (the curb) Go on get your friends baby girl Im likin (like it) when you swerve (you swerve) Tell me can u drive a stick If not (if not) can you learn (you learn) Coz you comin on me like bitch the first time Give me your birthdate and your birth sign (scorpio) Same as mine I'll meet you down the street (the street) On natural bridge down the kings 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 thinkin 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 Coz we got nowhere to goo... but home |
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[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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Where they at (Where they at)
Where they at (Where they at) Where they at (Where they at) Where they at (Where they at) (Chorus) If you wanna go and take a ride wit me We three wheelin in the four with the gold cv's Oh why do I look this way? (Hey, must be the money) If you wanna go and get high wit me Smoke an L in the back with the benzen-e Oh why do I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money) In the club on the late night, feel ya right Lookin, tryin ta spot some real nice Lookin for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take home (I can take home) She can be 18 (18) wit a attitude or 19 kinda snotty actin real rude But as long as you a diggy-diggy then girl you know its on (you know its on) I peep summin comin towards me on the dance floor Sexy and real slow (hey) and sayin she was beepin and I dig the last video Somewhere that we could go How could I tell her no? Her measurements were 36-25-34 I like the way you brush it And I like those stylish clothes you wear I like the way the light hit the ice and glare And I can see you movin way over there (Chorus) Face a body front that, don't know how to act Without my vouchers all the hoochies bringing nothin back You should feel the impact, shop over plas when the skies the limit And them haters can't get past that Watch me as I gas that, four guy sig pley Was there any paint change, every time I switch lane It feel strange now Makin a livin off my brain, instead of 'caine now I got the title from my momma put the pimpin on name now Damn shit to change now Running credit checks with no shame now I feel a thang now (come on) I can't complain (no more) Shit I'm the man, now In and out my own town (I'm gettin) Niggas out in New Jersey, from Twenty-B Tellin me about a party up in NYC And can I make it? Damn Right I be on the next flight Man can, first class sittin next to Vanna White (Chorus) x2 (check, check) Yo, I know somethin you don't know And I got somethin to tell ya You won't believe how many people, straight down at the floor 'fore said that I was a failure Is now the same motherfuckers that's be needin dough And I'm yellin I can't help ya "But Nelly can we get tickets to the next show?" Hell no, (whatchu care?) you for real? Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy And I fly high Niggas wanna know why, why I fly by Hey yo, its all good Range Rover all would Do me like you should Fuck me good, suck me good We be them stuck niggas Wishin you was niggas Poppin like we drug dealers Simply cause she bug mackin Honey in the club, me in the benz I see cute tellin me to leave wit you and your friends So if shorty wanna... knock, we knockin to this And if shorty wanna... rock, we rockin to this And if shorty wanna... pop, we poppin the chris Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist See me talk, Nelly listen Nelly talk, see me listen Wanna fuck fly bitches When I walk pay attention See the ice and the glist Niggas starin on the glist Honeys lookin on they wish Come on boo, gimme kiss (Chorus) x2 Hey, must be the money Hey, must be the money Hey, must be the money Hey, must be the money (Chorus) |
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Welcome ladies and gentlemen
This is Mark oh Who gives a fuck from 93 TV This is my co host Bob Buttafuoco Hey hey guys Yeah yeah yeah We got a crowd that's in a frenzy Bob Let's go down to the announcers for the start of the game And now please rise for the singing of our national anthem I say the fish don't fry in the kitchen Beans don't burn on the grill that's right It took a whole lot of tah ryin Just to get up that hill I said but now we're up in the BIG LEAGUES My dirty it's our turn at bat And just as long as we livin it's Lunatics playa It ain't nuttin wrong with that huh batter up I'm the first to swing I'ma run with that give me what you got thing hot wings Fuck a dub smoke an ounce show me love Hit the club me and T Luv holla what I put my mack down she throw a curve ball She owed Milli smoked that herb and some Llly bone She tip top em Optimo First base god livin like a worst race First chase throw yo people and yo kind Second lesson smoke that herb and clear yo mind It's about time second base wisdom rhyme Sittin strong skipped third base and headed home Third baseman just don't understand baby what the bong What the fuck wrong with this world today With these girls today diamonds and pearls the way You wasn't fuckin with me leave for the wrap that's in my seed Now you stays on yo knees cause we's be in the big league Cause we's be in the big leauge I say the fish don't fry in the kitchen Beans don't burn on the grill that's right It took a whole lot of tah ryin Just to get up that hill I said but now we're up in the BIG LEAGUES My dirty it's our turn at bat And just as long as we livin it's Lunatics playa It ain't nuttin wrong with that huh batter up Well you should see me now I'm eatin Wheaties now I'm stealin second and third and lookin home peepin greedy now See me now people call me speedy now Known for runnin the quickest miles hit and run in any town any ground Rules fore I hit it split it lick it and quit it And hit it lick it did I say lick it yeah fuck it lick it Ain't no shame in my game that normal shit ain't my thang If I stick with my dick then put your mouth on my brains I maintain through the atmosphere what we got here A sucka in fear hear the roars and the cheers From the crowd when I take the mile let me show em how Hit the ball on the ground and make 'em get down I say the fish don't fry in the kitchen Beans don't burn on the grill that's right It took a whole lot of tah ryin Just to get up that hill I said but now we're up in the BIG LEAGUES My dirty it's our turn at bat And just as long as we livin it's Lunatics playa It ain't nuttin wrong with that huh batter up Well uhh this next young batter on deck He's still in high school yeah I heard that It's a great day though A good high school out in U City of St Louis Missouri I think his name's umm who knows Mur uhh Murphey Lee or somethin I want my name not not said but screamed I went from fantasies to dreams dreams to bigger things I'm like Bennett I been in it since ninety three You can tell cause my L angle 90 degrees I'ma sixteen year old school boy platinum skills Swear to tell the real the whole real to make a mill I lie little but still talk straight up like motto I could tell you somethin now you think twice about it tomorrow I promise I gets deeper than file cabinets when rappin Money money money money what's happenin I'm comin up like family members in basements and I stay bent Make a milli to play with buy a building you can pay me And the 'tic is who I came with You know how we do we do we do we do we do we do I say the fish don't fry in the kitchen Beans don't burn on the grill that's right It took a whole lot of tah ryin Just to get up that hill I said but now we're up in the BIG LEAGUES My dirty it's our turn at bat And just as long as we livin it's Lunatics playa It ain't nuttin wrong with that huh batter up |
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[Verse 1] I'm not the man sittin' next to the man But I'm the man sittin' wonderin if I'ma ever see you again If imma ever get the chance to hug and squeeze you again... I swear I'll leave you again You ain't gotta worry bout it (Woo) Dirty is simple man I run up on you, "man and all", I ain't no minute man A G-4 headin' straight for Switzerland Or independent 8-Mile down to Michigan She so fit (man) an S-T-L Hottie Aqua bottom demin The flyest thang in the party Baby last could it be Mo-Lotte? Got mo' back than she got body (Eh!) Fall back, get 'Cris and drin' it up Tomorrow hit the mall And 'Cris you d-it up Credit card to the max Come Back! I re. it up If I'm movin' too fast fo' ya Hurry to speed it up Or ease up, whichever one you prefer We yellow diamonds or the whites, Whichever one you prefer Cali we do the drop New York we do the furr East Coast West Coast whichever one you prefer! [Chorus] (If I couldn't...) Take you... Around the world... (Take you around that w-orld Then shorty would you be my girl...?) Hey (Would you be my?) Buy you cars (Woo), credit cards (Woo) Big jewelry with diamonds, girl (Woo, would you still be my girl...?) Hey (Would you be my?) [Verse 2] No NBA but I could handle rock I'm a different kindda' balla' baby, feel or not (Feel or not) Yea I'm a playa' and I crush a lot I also puff a lot, But I'll stop if you fuss a lot Err-thing I done done you ain't satisfied And you don't wanna' answer to my "Who's?" and my "Why's?" (Eh) Just loan me back my keys to my CL55 Better hurry the bus leave at 7:55 (55) WE OFF THAT Take you to the field, ma, Let you ride horse back Yea I'm 50 miles from the arch and all that But from the bedroom, balcony, you can see all that I can see you pointin' now like, "What do you call that?" Got all these damn cars "Where the hell do ya' park at?" We used to ask "What it cost?" Now it ain't no more a'that I made it so ya' own mama call ya "It's all crap" [Chorus] (If I couldn't...) Take you... Around the world... (Take you around that w-orld Then shorty would you be my girl...?) Hey (Would you be my?) Buy you cars (Woo), credit cards (Woo), Big jewelry with diamonds, girl (Woo, would you still be my girl...?) Hey (Would you be my?) [Verse 3] Take you (take you) Girl if I couldn't Take you (take you) If I couldn't Take you around the world Tell me would you still be my girl? If I couldn't Take you (take you) Now way to Take you (take you) Girl if I couldn't Take you around the world Tell me would you still be my girl? [Chorus with minor changes - Repeat until fadeout] (If I couldn't...) Take you... Around the world... (Take you around that w-orld Then shorty would you be my girl...?) Hey (Would you be my?) Buy you cars (Woo), credit cards (Woo) Big jewelry with diamonds, girl (Woo, Would you still be my girl...?) Hey (Would you be my?) |
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| 3:45 |
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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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| 5:06 |
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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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| 5:31 |
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Ugh Yeah You should really turn this up Natural Bridge and King's Highway as loud as possible (that's what I'm talkin about) Natural Bridge and King's Highway yeah ask em' Where you headed? Natural Bridge and King's Highway (yeah) Natural Bridge and King's Highway Come one with it It's me and my derrty we just got back home in the blue grey Bently with the cellular phone Callin' up the 'tics time to get it jumpin' smoke comin' out the sunroof to let em know we're comin' Errebody lookin' if you're jealous turn around 21 inches keep me further from the ground I'm gettin good grip from the Dunlop Tires The F1's bumpin' but I need the volume higher Cause there ain't no way get on the basement beat hits J.E. and Wally got an wanna get some I heard them haters talkin' but what am I to do? I'm the men that little hate the Bill Clinton of the Lou' Picked up some shorties on Skinker towards roastin' Headed for the castlelot muskada got me croachin Bently kinda crowded ol car was leanin' back Shandra watchin' TV with two gurlies on their lap Martin Luther King the setence kinda dead Made a left on King's Highway Natural Bridge is just ahead So fresh and so clean U City representin' the St Lunatics on castlelot set (Chorus) Where you headed? Natural Bridge and King's Highway Natural Bridge and King's Highway Come on with it Where you headed? Natural Bridge and King's Highway (Basement beats gon' make it rock the tic's gon make it rock) Natural Bridge and King's Highway come on with it Now rollin' with the tics you know we never bored show me another click when more points scored we walk around with criminals a bunch of big gorillas My derrty Murphy Lee he's a teenage lady killer Keyjuan is on my left side dancin' with this freak The way she clap that *** make my knees get weak JD is the white guy people think he's funny Been down long time way before we had the money But now we collectin' dollars from platinum to white gold Swervin' in this Bentley and ain't got no place to go Rollin' past Fairground what's up to the thugs Shorties in their mini's wanna show a little love but the dope man got em and they bust just right shorties looked depressed cause that thing gon' stop Headed back toward G and bust a Uie what the hell Somebody shoutin' Nelly were damn near out of L's Baby girl blew me a kiss said you're number one then looked and me and I ain't gon tell you what she done the closer we get the woozier I feel Natural Bridge and King's Highway somebody take the wheel Where you headed? Natural Bridge and King's Highway Natural Bridge and King's Highway Come on with it Where you headed? Natural Bridge and King's Highway (Basement beats gon' make it rock the tic's gon make it rock) Natural Bridge and King's Highway come on with it |
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(Brian McKnight) Tonight's the night, tonight's the niiiiiiigggght Girl you lookin so fly, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do Said I wanna get it on, mmhmmm Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do Girl you lookin sooooo fly, do, do, do, dooo Said I wanna get it on (Ali - talking) U-City, uh, uh, Brian McKnight, Lunatics, groovin, groovin, groovin tonight Ha ha, yeah, what you think about that nigga? Hah, hah, what you think about that nigga? Ladies (Ali) Now you could search the whole globe but couldn't replace me You skurred to face me, you don't wanna race me Fendi fur, Cartier glasses for the blur I'm a do it for me and let you do it for her I got a real bad habit when I wanna grab it So many karats in the ring I'm half man, half rabbit Bitches be like "ahh man" when they see me with Cardan Puffin on the green, discussin a war plan I used to have rock, now it's stocked with a laptop Fat pot, a six-four with the ass dropped With a dime daughter, dabbed in Estee Lauder I want the new Tims so from the crib I made an order So fuck your bitch nigga, what I wanna take Plus she been on my nuts since thumps and pencil breaks 'Cause I'm a nigga with the hoe, a nigga with the flow Fo' Reel nigga, pissy drunk in the Rov' (Chorus - Brian McKnight) Fellas, we can get it on Maybe even party 'til the break of dawn (break of dawn) 'Cause the ladies are groovin tonight (the ladies are groovin tonight) To the ladies lookin fly (looking fly) If you wanna ride them hold on tight (hold on tight) 'Cause the fellas are groovin tonight (tonight's the night) (Nelly) "Skuuuuuiieeee" baby girl, you hear me callin you? Now I ain't hawkin you, just wanna walk with you Talk with you for a second, spit a little somethin in that err Whatever it takes to make you come nerr I'm tryna' sound sincerr, ay Baby talkin to me but I'm starin at her rear and I'm like "oh dear" I ain't never seen nathen like you before And you the type to make a nigga wanna open your door And to the house up on the hill and the jag is yours As long as you can prove that you wit' a nigga for sure You know I'm young and a thug, so I got issues I did them St. Louis blues, I done paid them dues, ay But nevermind that, how 'bout we hop the next cruise We can cash it or plastic, you choose Get pissed out with the Cristal or the Boones Get ya Xed out, leave ya stretched out in the room, my doom (Chorus) (City Spud) [talking] Keep it movin, keep it movin, I keep it groovin, huh Keep it movin, keep it movin, keep it groovin, huh I keep it, movin, keep it groovin huh, uh, uh, uh Yo, baby girl you lookin fly in yo' Donna K Hopin I could give you some love in the right way But I don't wanna give you the wrong impression I keep it mellow, sayin hello You still thinkin I'm a thug fellow So I let you know from the get-go you thorough You a cutie with thighs and you live for dinero But, me and my team drop, shit overseas Then bounce wit' the ounce that's thick and Japenese I'm a goodfella, you know, I'm a made man Got 'em winin like spoiled babies in play pens Put that ass up baby and I hit it from here Now lick your tongue out lady and I put it in here Let me whip that, lick that, and I don't stop Then hit the block with my niggaz in, my new drop Convertable, tens and dubs, no matter the weather One-sixty on the dash, chinky eyes and leather, c'mon (Chorus) (Brian McKnight) Paaaarrrtttyyyy, party, hey, hey, hey Allll daaaaayyy, all day, yeah Neevvvvvveeerrr stop, never stop, don't wanna stop no, no babe Neevvvvvveeerrr stop, don't stop, don't stop Baby girl! (Chorus) 4x |
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| 5:10 |
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Big boy.. Big boy.. Big boy [Chorus] I said give me two pair (cause) I need two pair So I can get to stompin in my air force ones (Big boys) stompin in my air force ones [Nelly] I like the all white high top strap with the gum bottom (Big boy) theres somthin bout dem that's dirty why I got em (Big boy) I leave um strapped and laced and come up out um (Big boy) the last person that touched um I been shot um, (big boy) [Kyjuan] Now if you looked, and seen lime green forces and kiwi (Big boy) you couldn't get this color if you had a personal genie (Big boy) you now I keep it hip-hop My niggas flip flop (Big boy) yea my force ones and tip top (Me) now form a flip flop, (big boy) [Ali] I like the limit ed edition to kaki and only green (Big boy) patent leather pin stripe you should see how I do the strings (Big boy) size twelve with the strap Red and white with a cardinal cap (Big boy) all flavors well it just depend on when and (don't get me) where I am at (Big boy) [Murphy Lee] Don't get me wrong man And Murphy lee aint dumb man (Big boy) cuz if the shoe is on the shelf you should have some man (Big boy) you can not sit up and tell me that you have none man (Big boy) you may not have three or four but you got one man (big boy) [Chorus x2] [Murphy Lee] We up in footlocker I'm looking like I need those (Big boy) ten in a half and if you got em give me two of those (Big boy) I can tell she never seen murphy lee befo (Big boy) cuz shes just standin ther as if I'm shootin free throws (Big boy) I said excuse me miss I only wanna buy shoes (Big boy) she said I love u Murph especially in the white in blue (Big boy) I said the white in blue sound nice make it twice (Big boy) and I signed an (yo) autograph (yo) "thanks for the advice" (big boy) [Ali] I keep it real dirty, dirty you know how I do (Big boy) purple in gold with the Lakers the broncos the orange in blue (Big boy) I like em floppy with ankle socks lows mids and high tops, (big boy) Which are clear so But this tims and fat laces with it is cold (Big boy) but when I win the gold (blhhha) in the house I'm a flow (Big boy) then its back to the on purpose with em and dots in the toe (Big boy) then I'm stopping this dough that I'm spending fa sho (Big boy) on dem Nike air force and e behind de o (big boy) [Kyjuan] O.. k li, I treat my shoe like my ride (Big boy) chrome on the fat laces at what wood on the inside (Big boy) spray candy on the swoosh With the electric roof (Big boy) put the kid on the sole now I got a wad of shoe (Big boy) you see that low misk with the purple coop I'm drivin them (Big boy), (Kyjuan, were you getting dem colors, are you dyin them) (Big boy) ten is my size in dem No point in tiein dem (Big boy) aint no point in tryin these on You know I'm buyin dem (big boy) [Nelly] Now don't nothing get the hype on first site like, white on whites (Big boy) dem three quarters them lows they all tyte (Big boy) the only problem they only good for one night (Big boy) cuz once you scuff um you fucked up your whole night (Big boy) whats my basis? The look up sto on his faces (Big boy) this kids outrageous hes byein them by the cases (Big boy) cuz once I cop um gut um and switch the laces (Big boy) they all purpose ya heard me kinda like my datin (big boy) [Chorus x2] [Kyjuan] I wore spurs at first now theres tape on dem (Big boy) damn, the nose come out, so I write the date on them (Big boy) these Louie for Taiwan you gotta wait on dem (Big boy) I had to get em early so I spent more cake on dem (big boy) [Murphy Lee] Look I'm tryin to keep it up like a one minute man (Big boy) while Ali on the Kawasaki two head bands (Big boy) jewelry and all (Wow) fish bowlin um all (Big Boy), (I got some fifteens) security buyin shoes and all (big boy) [Nelly] Now some time I get em free some time I gotta pay (Big boy) walk in the mall and they now what I'm bout to say (Big boy) gimme the black and platinum, and leather gray (Big boy) ones in the back and (yo) tha pair you got on display (check), (big boy) [Ali] Now were da boxes were I keep mine (keep mine) You should beep mine (Big boy), (beep mine) Maybe once or twice but never three times (Big boy) I'm just a sneaker pro I love pumas and shell toes (Big boy) but cant nothin compare to a fresh crispy white pearl (big boy) [Chorus x2] Big boy.. Big boy.. Big boy |
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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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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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[Ron Isley] Hoooooooooh yea Oooooh yeah yeah, ooh! She wants you for your pimp juice I can't take it, cause she's gon' break me for my pimp juice I think I better cut her loose She wants me for my pimp juice Think I better CUT HER LOOSE! Ooooooooh [Nelly] + (Ron Isley) I'm still in that, seventy-four, the Coupe in DeVille Still got the seats, the leather, wood on the wheel (won'tcha) One touch on my sunroof ?but mama leave it alone now Can't you see it? It's goin back on it's own now (Ooooooooh-oooh!) That's how we do it baby (Ahh yeah..) Seven dayy-ayyys .. We hustle three-sixty-five I tell ya - winter spring and fall, in the summer we ride (Oooh) Still actin like you never seen it before - before Like them country boys ain't got no dough (Chick please) Get in. (Dust your shoes off) befo' you touch that flo' Cause you wanna put your feet on my rug (don'tcha?) I say you look to put your feet on my rug (don'tcha?) You're in a hurry (SLOW DOWN, ohh yeah) You ain't from Russia, uh-uh.. OOH! [Chorus: Ron Isley] + (Nelly) Pimp juice (uh-uhh uh.. uh-uhh uh) I think I need to let her loose (uh-uhh uh) (I tell ya) This old lady (oh man) she's so shady (Ooooh, uh-uhh uh..) Yeah (uh-uhh uh.. uh-uhh uh) (I tell ya) I can't take it (no no) Cause she's gon' break me (yeah) [Nelly] + (Ron Isley) I'm still - clean as a whistle, sharp as a razor (uh-huh) In anythang from Vokal to the Gators (now listen) Still play the haters (OWW!) like they should be played And I'm quick to lay a lady (OWW!) if she want no delays Still got the fade, still thinkin 'bout braids ('bout braids) See cats with braids steady switchin to fades (oh-oh-oh) That's just the pimp juice jackin - jackin If we were hoopin, I'd be yellin "They hackin - they hackin" And I see you momma, in your Dolce Gabbana (woo!) Gucci and Prada boo you look even hotter The lucciana ain't no problem for poppa Shoppin sprees, got the keys, if you want it I gotta So you look to put your feet on my rug (don'tcha?) I say you wanna put your feet on my rug (don'tcha?) You're in a hurry (SLOW DOWN, ohh yeah) I send you Green Bay Packin about my. [Chorus] w/ minor variations [Nelly] + (Ron Isley) See now your pimp juice is anything, attract the opposite sex I'm talkin 'bout money, fame, or straight intellect It don't matter, see women got the pimp juice too Come to think about it - dirty, they got mo' than we do They got mo' (juice in they walk) they got mo' (juice in they talk) And if you look they got (juice in they pants) you be like, damn! I tell you man it's a cryin shame, cryin shame. .. how women out herre use, they use the juice in vein - you hear me mayne Pimp juice is color blind, color blind ?color blind You find it work on all color creeds and kinds (whoah-ohhh) From ages 50 right down to 9 ?down to 9 Yo it's the Mayor, Mr. Biggs, uh-uh ?yo they won't resign (watch me recline) Cause you wanna put your feet on my rug (don'tcha?) I say you go to put your feet on my rug (don'tcha?) You're in a hurry (SLOW DOWN, ohh yeah) Stand on my left boo.. C'MON! [Chorus] w/ minor variations {*Ron Isley harmonizes until fade*} [Ron Isley] She wants you for your pimp juice.. |
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[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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