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from Nelly - Country Grammar (2000)
Hey this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin high Yo if you look up in the sky You might see us floating by Hey this is no lie Me and my niggas gettin high Yo if you look up in the sky You might see us floating by You see Biggie be like what's beef Me I'm like what's weed Weed is actually a medicine for me you know Every 4 hours like a prescription I smoke And I'm thanking my refer chief for making me choke I'm like one of those half baked thugs I'm in love Then after that roll cool J's I mean bud Cause I still piss stems and still shit seeds I spit residue smoke on my way to buy weed Wrap Sumden always I smoke more then Cheech and Chong My best friends a bong and my homies a smokaholic I know one day I'm gone stop but that'll be the day when my seeds don't pop You see weed helps me get my thoughts together quick But on the other hand as soon as I'm sober I forget Shit I'm still stuck at point A ya dig and my momma think that I should quit Hey this is no lie Me and my niggas gettin high Yo if you look up in the sky You might see us floating by Hey this is no lie Me and my niggas gettin high Yo if you look up in the sky You might see us floating by You might see me stroll by in the Bob Marley tie die with the red eye I'm sick now I think I'm catching glaucoma See me on the corner looking for weed donars You know how we do it kid We get that good herb and swerve Till the gas run out the way we smokes absurd That's my word Wrap Sumden make a nigga clap somthing get all mad and slap somthing Yo grab the towels cover the smoke alarms and doors See I somke alone I need grass like lawn mowers Say dutch time roll up it's clutch time and I burn mine don't you ever ever touch mine Fire it up dog but watch out for 5-0 Eyes blowed fuck plenty henny and hydro Fuck a bitch and some clothes I gotta get rich gold platinum and do some shows and get blowed Hey this is no lie Me and my niggas gettin high Yo if you look up in the sky You might see us floating by Hey this is no lie Me and my niggas gettin high Yo if you look up in the sky You might see us floating by All I know is money making hoes and smoking endo If I wasn't high I'd probably know a little more but since I don't some might consider me slow Don't worry though I keep the pants sag Bubble eye hands rag Eyes glassed smoking fill from the hash Choking after that but don't the blunt pass What we doin' today Same shit we did last week Wake up in the morning and yawn and roll up Bag up and make some runs and roll up 50 behind me my niggas so hold up Ok made a left so continue to roll up Don't get me wrong police yo I stop for them But guaranteed when they leave I'll be smoking again Catch my second wind and start in on my next bag The type of nigga smoke on the way to his rehab Hey this is no lie Me and my niggas gettin high Yo if you look up in the sky You might see us floating by Hey this is no lie Me and my niggas gettin high Yo if you look up in the sky You might see us floating by Hey this is no lie Me and my niggas gettin high Yo if you look up in the sky You might see us floating by |
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
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 - Da Derrty Versions: The Re-Invention (2003)
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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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 - 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 - Suit (2004)
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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 - Brass Knuckles (2008)
[Chorus: Avery Storm (Nelly)]
I ain't even gotta talk no more All my letters speak for itself You see my numbers, you can add 'em up (Now who fucks with me?) I ain't even gotta rap no more (no!) My money works for itself (uhh) I'm runnin interest while I'm sleepin man (Now who fucks with me?) Oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh (Yeah, now who fucks with me?) Oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooooh (Uhh, uhh, now who fucks with me?) Oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh (Ay, now who fucks with me?) Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (I'm earnin interest as I'm speakin man) (Now who fucks with me?) [Nelly] I ain't even gon' talk no mo' When you done with the minors ma come to the pros See I could put you in all them clothes Your neck, wrist, ears, hands, all that froze He could never ever put you in a rose But anything goes when you dealin with the baller Stand on my money if I wanna be taller Smack him with a G, I bet he go and get his lawyer Cause he really wanna sue me Take the bitch route, cause he know he cannot do me Know he can't outdo me in the records or the movies Man, I don't want your girl, plus I heard she got the cooties (Ah, ah, ahh...) If you mean what you feel then I mean what I said (Ah, ah, ahh...) You don't like cheap sex, I laid a mil' on the bed Spread it all out and we can roll around in it Hop off in the whip and we can roll around in it In the back seat and we can go to town in it Or maybe on the hood, sound profound, did it? He ain't get the message ma, act like he ain't get it He ain't catch a hint when you gave him back his rented Now his lil' condo one less tenant And I did it - but you know what? [Chorus] [Nelly] Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Well who you know with ten mil' on a plaque? Hit the Superbowl once so they brought me on back Ride around with my Grammy's on the 'Llac Better bag up nigga, Nelly bonds are the bag Me be the rapper, Nicky Bonds be the crack Think I fell off when they fell from the track You wanna come to Nellyville I'll draw you the map Follow that yellow brick road Follow that rainbow of diamonds down to the gold Follow shorty as she slide down a pole He tryna make it rain but it's comin down slow I hope he got the gloves cause I'm about to make it snow (Ohh, ohh, ohhh...) Like kids seein Santa when I walked in the club (Hohh, hohh, hohhh...) But I only brought presents for the girls Listen, play with me nigga if you wanna, if you feel Won't kill at will but will kill Bill Somebody better grab Bill, tell him to chill Before somebody find him buried in the hills (Ah, ah, ahh...) I got a reach, try on an order myself and such (Ah, ah, ahh...) Cause I be feelin myself too much, now listen [Chorus] [Nelly] WOO! Ohh Uh, uh - now who fucks with me? Yeah, I ain't even gon' talk no mo' (I ain't even gon' talk talk talk no mo', talk talk no mo') I ain't even gon' talk no mo' (I ain't even gonna talk no mo', talk no mo') Now who fucks with me? [Chorus] |
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from Nelly - Wadsyaname [single] (2008)
... Lets go
(Chorus) Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is, Wadsyaname is, Wadsyaname is I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign, Ey whatcha yo sign, Ey whatcha yo sign, Ey, I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man, Ey where yo man, Ey where yo man, I said now ey shawty, shawty, Go n do yo dance, Go do yo dance, Go do yo dance, (Verse 1) Sad to say I'm only in town for the night you see, I got like eight hours left before my flight occurrrr... Ey yo I'm trying to stay respectful n polite ya digg, Now you can tell me go to hell if you like. Now I ain't like those niggas want to trip Get mad cuz you ain't in the [?] n f**k every dick Now don't get it twisted ya ima look when you pass, But I ain't the one to pull on you ima grab ass, (whooo! ) You see it's the swagger he wont allow me lookin thurst, N I ain't attackin unless I get a signal first, N I ain't the one that's gonna be payin to do the do... Before is over you gon say, PPPSSHHHH! (I should pay you! ) Please believe it... (Chorus) Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is, Wadsyaname is, Wadsyaname is I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign, Ey whatcha yo sign, Ey whatcha yo sign, Ey, I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man, Ey where yo man, Ey where yo man, I said now ey shawty, shawty, Go n do yo dance, Go do yo dance, Go do yo dance, (Verse 2) I like to see you independent wit yo job I like that you gotcha your on house n own car But you say u gotta lame, lame nigga... in yo life, N he aint can't get the mental n physical part right, You playin wit yo toys but yo toys don't bite! See they don't talk (whooo! ) n hit it how you like, See I just want the first right or refusal, When you catch the movie Just you call me n I'll socket it to you Promise you boo boo, He said he got the magic dick, But mama (PSHHH, PSHHH! ) it's like boo boo, But that thrust stay harder than a rodeo u can ride it like isuzu, But all you need is your leather boots, We ride in birthday suits, My time is moving fast, that's why I asked you, (Chorus) Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is, Wadsyaname is, Wadsyaname is I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign, Ey whatcha yo sign, Ey whatcha yo sign, Ey, I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man, Ey where yo man, Ey where yo man, I said now ey shawty, shawty, Go n do yo dance, Go do yo dance, Go do yo dance, (Verse 3) Now shawty wadsyaname gurrrl?, Ah ah ah ah, I said now shawty what's yo sign, Ey, ey ey, ey, now tell me wheres yo man at, Hey gurl, where they at, hey gurl where they at, hey gurl where they at??? Ey shawty wadsyaname gurrrl, (shinay) Ey now I said shawty what's yo sign, (picese) Now tell me wheres yo man at, (whocurrrs) Where they at, (whocurrrs) Where they at, (whocurrrs!!! ) (Chorus) Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is, Wadsyaname is, Wadsyaname is I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign, Ey whatcha yo sign, Ey whatcha yo sign, Ey, I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man, Ey where yo man, Ey where yo man, I said now ey shawty, shawty, Go n do yo dance, Go do yo dance, Go do yo dance, SHAWTY! (Chorus) Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is, Wadsyaname is, Wadsyaname is I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign, Ey whatcha yo sign, Ey whatcha yo sign, Ey, I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man, Ey where yo man, Ey where yo man, I said now ey shawty, shawty, Go n do yo dance, Go do yo dance, Go do yo dance, SHAWTYYYY! |
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from Nelly - Wadsyaname [single] (2008)
... Lets go
(Chorus) Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is, Wadsyaname is, Wadsyaname is I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign, Ey whatcha yo sign, Ey whatcha yo sign, Ey, I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man, Ey where yo man, Ey where yo man, I said now ey shawty, shawty, Go n do yo dance, Go do yo dance, Go do yo dance, (Verse 1) Sad to say I'm only in town for the night you see, I got like eight hours left before my flight occurrrr... Ey yo I'm trying to stay respectful n polite ya digg, Now you can tell me go to hell if you like. Now I ain't like those niggas want to trip Get mad cuz you ain't in the [?] n f**k every dick Now don't get it twisted ya ima look when you pass, But I ain't the one to pull on you ima grab ass, (whooo! ) You see it's the swagger he wont allow me lookin thurst, N I ain't attackin unless I get a signal first, N I ain't the one that's gonna be payin to do the do... Before is over you gon say, PPPSSHHHH! (I should pay you! ) Please believe it... (Chorus) Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is, Wadsyaname is, Wadsyaname is I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign, Ey whatcha yo sign, Ey whatcha yo sign, Ey, I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man, Ey where yo man, Ey where yo man, I said now ey shawty, shawty, Go n do yo dance, Go do yo dance, Go do yo dance, (Verse 2) I like to see you independent wit yo job I like that you gotcha your on house n own car But you say u gotta lame, lame nigga... in yo life, N he aint can't get the mental n physical part right, You playin wit yo toys but yo toys don't bite! See they don't talk (whooo! ) n hit it how you like, See I just want the first right or refusal, When you catch the movie Just you call me n I'll socket it to you Promise you boo boo, He said he got the magic dick, But mama (PSHHH, PSHHH! ) it's like boo boo, But that thrust stay harder than a rodeo u can ride it like isuzu, But all you need is your leather boots, We ride in birthday suits, My time is moving fast, that's why I asked you, (Chorus) Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is, Wadsyaname is, Wadsyaname is I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign, Ey whatcha yo sign, Ey whatcha yo sign, Ey, I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man, Ey where yo man, Ey where yo man, I said now ey shawty, shawty, Go n do yo dance, Go do yo dance, Go do yo dance, (Verse 3) Now shawty wadsyaname gurrrl?, Ah ah ah ah, I said now shawty what's yo sign, Ey, ey ey, ey, now tell me wheres yo man at, Hey gurl, where they at, hey gurl where they at, hey gurl where they at??? Ey shawty wadsyaname gurrrl, (shinay) Ey now I said shawty what's yo sign, (picese) Now tell me wheres yo man at, (whocurrrs) Where they at, (whocurrrs) Where they at, (whocurrrs!!! ) (Chorus) Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is, Wadsyaname is, Wadsyaname is I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign, Ey whatcha yo sign, Ey whatcha yo sign, Ey, I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man, Ey where yo man, Ey where yo man, I said now ey shawty, shawty, Go n do yo dance, Go do yo dance, Go do yo dance, SHAWTY! (Chorus) Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is, Wadsyaname is, Wadsyaname is I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign, Ey whatcha yo sign, Ey whatcha yo sign, Ey, I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man, Ey where yo man, Ey where yo man, I said now ey shawty, shawty, Go n do yo dance, Go do yo dance, Go do yo dance, SHAWTYYYY! |
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from Nelly - Brass Knuckles (2008)
Hey Shawty Shawty Shawty
Whats ya name is Whats ya name is Whats ya name is I Said now shawty shawty shawty Whats ya sign Hey Whats ya sign Hey Whats ya sign I Said now shawty shawty shawty Where ya man Hey where ya man Hey where ya man I said now shawty shawty Go n do ya dance Go do your dance Go do your dance Sad to say I'm only in town for the night I got like 8 hours left before my flight Heyo I'm trying to stay respectful and polite Now you can tell me go to hell if ya like I ain't one of them niggas that wanna trip Get mad cause you aint interested he yellin furk you bitch Now don't get it twisted yeah I'm a look when you pass But I aint the one to pull on your arm or grab your ass You see its the swagger It wont allow me lookin thirst Now I aint attacking unless I get a signal first And I aint the one thats gon be playin and do the do Before its over you gon say Please believe it Hey Shawty Shawty Shawty Whats ya name is Whats ya name is Whats ya name is I Said now shawty shawty shawty Whats ya sign Hey Whats ya sign Hey Whats ya sign I Said now shawty shawty shawty Where ya man Hey where ya man Hey where ya man I said now shawty shawty Go n do ya dance Go do your dance Go do your dance I like to see ya independent wit ya job I like ya got ya own house and ya own car But ya say you gotta lame ass nigga in your life And he cant get the mental and physical part right You playin wit ya toys but ya toys dont bite See they dont talk shit and they dont hit it how you like See I just want the first right of refusal when you catch mood Just call and I come through and sock it to you promise you boo boo He said he got the magic stick well ma my shit is like voodoo That there stay harder than a rodeo you can ride like Isuzu But all you need is your leather boots we riding in birthday suits My time is movin fast so thats why I ask ya Hey Shawty Shawty Shawty Whats ya name is Whats ya name is Whats ya name is I Said now shawty shawty shawty Whats ya sign Hey Whats ya sign Hey Whats ya sign I Said now shawty shawty shawty Where ya man Hey where ya man Hey where ya man I said now shawty shawty Go n do ya dance Go do your dance Go do your dance Whats ya name girl I said now shawty whats ya sign Now tell me where ya man at Where he at where he at I said now whats ya name girl I said now shawty whats ya sign Tell me where ya man at Where he at where he at Hey Shawty Shawty Shawty Whats ya name is Whats ya name is Whats ya name is I Said now shawty shawty shawty Whats ya sign Hey Whats ya sign Hey Whats ya sign I Said now shawty shawty shawty Where ya man Hey where ya man Hey where ya man I said now shawty shawty Go n do ya dance Go do your dance Go do your dance Shawty Shawty Shawty Shawty Whats ya name is Whats ya name is Whats ya name is I Said now shawty shawty shawty Whats ya sign Hey Whats ya sign Hey Whats ya sign I Said now shawty shawty shawty Where ya man Hey where ya man Hey where ya man I said now shawty shawty Go n do ya dance Go do your dance Go do your dance Shawty |
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from Nelly - Country Grammar (2000)
I said you don't really wanna go
I can tell But I'm gone take you anyway what the hell So come on get on in the ride And let me take you to the other side you don't really wanna go I can tell But I'm gone take you anyway what the hell So come on get on in the ride And let me take you to the other side I said inhale exhale I heard your clientele is doin well I see you boomin out the STL Pushin a five hundred SL I heard you even got a child now look at that A baby momma and a bow wow My nigga know you need to calm down F for County run up in your house But you don't wanna hear that though it's too late Now the feds knocking at your door you took the bait They got taps on your mobile phone They do surveillance all around your home Now ya pawnin everything ya own Calling on your partners for a loan No more slip and sliding on the chrome Your good days have come and gone I tried to tell you I said you don't really wanna go I can tell But I'm gone take you anyway what the hell So come on get on in the ride And let me take you to the other side you don't really wanna go I can tell But I'm gone take you anyway what the hell So come on get on in the ride And let me take you to the other side I said baby girl what's your name And tell me what's your claim to fame Oh I can tell you do your thing Just by checking out your diamond ring I see you at the mall every day Buying shanelle fendi Donna K Plus I heard they took your job away And got ya kids shit on lay away You got a 4 5 Infinity You livin large Like your last name was Kennedy or El DeBarge Oh I just can't believe that you made that money righteously The kids asking what they mommy do And why she lock us in the bedroom I think mommy getting paid to screw Cause every night it's a different dude I tried to tell I said you don't really wanna go I can tell But I'm gone take you anyway what the hell So come on get on in the ride And let me take you to the other side you don't really wanna go I can tell But I'm gone take you anyway what the hell So come on get on in the ride And let me take you to the other side Little man how old are you you can tell me And what you doing skipping school I see you running with your lil crew Out there fighting over red and blue So now you wanna claim gangs Even heard you bought a that ain't it that ain't it You started out with chronic on the grain Now you're smoking amphetamines I ain't trying to sway your dreams Just trying to show you that's it's other ways to make cream Take it from me Just go to school and make something of Your young life and watch it blow up You ain't gotta stop being cool and you ain't even gotta stop flosin fancy jewels and fast cars Just keep it real with your game son And don't forget were you came from I'm trying to tell ya I said you don't really wanna go I can tell But I'm gone take you anyway what the hell So come on get on in the ride And let me take you to the other side you don't really wanna go I can tell But I'm gone take you anyway what the hell So come on get on in the ride And let me take you to the other side I said you don't really wanna go I can tell But I'm gone take you anyway what the hell So come on get on in the ride And let me take you to the other side you don't really wanna go I can tell But I'm gone take you anyway what the hell So come on get on in the ride |
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from Nelly - Brass Knuckles (2008)
(feat. Gucci Mane & R. Kelly)
R. Kelly: Ay, ooh, ay, sexy ladies Gucci (speaking): Sexy ladies, stand up What's happenin'? It's Gucci, what's happenin'? Gucci: Baby, you the one You the one for the night Whatcha gon' get, girl The best sex of your life? Ucud gedit I ain't trippin', I ain't crabbin', I'm tippin' Real talk, babygirl, ucud gedit Nelly: Hey, babygirl, congratulations You might just be the baddest bitch I've ever seen And your demonstration, standin' ovation Your deserve your own cover of a magazine You the winner, Ucud gedit Now, this ain't no number, this a lottery ticket Be careful with it (be careful with it) Don't let it out (don't let it out) See this can get you errthing you dream about Money (in large amounts) Cars (I brought 'em out) An' like a hole in my drawers, I balls out An' like a hole in my drawers, (you heard me) I balls out Gucci: Baby, you the one You the one for the night Whatcha gon' get, girl The best sex of your life? Ucud gedit I ain't trippin', I ain't crabbin', I'm tippin' Real talk, babygirl, ucud gedit R. Kelly: Baby, you the winner, winner, winner Winner, winner, winner Girl, ucud gedit, gedit, gedit Gedit, gedit, gedit Nelly: Gedit shorty, you right there, ucud gedit Gedit shorty, you right there, ucud gedit Gedit shorty, you right there, ucud gedit Ucud gedit, ucud, ucud gedit R. Kelly: Bend it over, touch your toes Break it down, let it roll Bring it up and strike a pose Freak it like you want it, though Baby, you's a bad honey Hands down, bad honey Do it wrong, go home Do it right, get money You gotta freak that shit, f-freak that shit like you want it You gotta show some ass, show some tits, or show sumthin' Just like a marathon, girl, just...go on, run it You 'bout to fuck around and come up only 500 Shoppin' sprees, living VIP Out of the country, when you fuck with me Hello, Nelly, Gucci, Kelly You gotta like that, we big tippin' Call it the rat pack Gucci: Baby, you the one You the one for the night Whatcha gon' get, girl The best sex of your life? Ucud gedit I ain't trippin', I ain't crabbin', I'm tippin' Real talk, babygirl, ucud gedit R. Kelly: Baby, you the winner, winner, winner Winner, winner, winner Girl, ucud gedit, gedit, gedit Gedit, gedit, gedit Nelly: Said I never seen a girl like her I said, I like the way she do that right there The way she pick it up and bounce it in the air The way she rock them applebottoms ain't fair No, I don't play no games, I don't see she funny Me out here with niggas that get straight to the money You see though my name ain't Hova, mama But I can throw up a roxy Anybody buy a house, but who can buy that ass the block Now, I wanna take this time to thank my American Express For allowing me to express my American the best All you gotta say is yes, and all you gotta do is this And now your ass rocking with the best Gucci: Baby, you the one You the one for the night Whatcha gon' get, girl The best sex of your life? Ucud gedit I ain't trippin', I ain't crabbin', I'm tippin' Real talk, babygirl, ucud gedit R. Kelly: Baby, you the winner, winner, winner Winner, winner, winner Girl, ucud gedit, gedit, gedit Gedit, gedit, gedit Bum, bum, bum, bum Bum, bum, bum (6x) Fade |
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from Nelly - Brass Knuckles (2008)
Noo wayy
U ain't him Stop it, within right now U ain't him Here I is, sorry to keep you waitin', but now am back with more fire to sayin' listen, wish man this track is blazin' [? ] this track amazin', this track remind me when a studio [? ] Our shit is far from legal [? ] Hold up or I pop your brains, u wanna make no mistakes [? ] And am talkin about no mess, am talkin the shit that chase That shit gonna run u down [? ] I hear alotta that I did this, I hear alotta that I did that Mothafucka when u take a stand point at his name like he did that [? ] So like gangster I dun believe u So it's best play your part, and try be who u r, and u gotta to prove nothin to me muthafucka I know u got no harm. U say u get your money right I don't believe you U say u lived the street life I don't believe you U say u get the chaos with u I don't believe u I know a gangster when I see him look buddy and U ain't him No no no and U ain't him |
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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 Nelly - Grillz [single] (2006)
Stop your cryin'(oh)
You know that I'm tired of your lyin'(hey) Do you know that you do this all the time, yeah You always say your sorry so I cut you slack I take you back that's all I'm ever doin' with you (Nelly) (Tired)Little mama I hope that you can't stand it That I gotta leave That I gotta go bye bye bye see that door I'm lookin at? See I don't need to be lookin' down I believe I'm the one I believe till my day is done, for me it's someone yeah (I'm so tired)Hey we go through it everyday Said I'm so (tired) and I know it's going to be another shitty day See I don't need to be livin' down Like it pays to be happy Same song, commin' with a dance song Never different always the same (Chorus) Stop your cryin'(oh) You know that I'm tired of your lyin'(hey) Do you know that you do this all the time, yeah You always say your sorry so I cut you slack I take you back that's all I'm ever doin' with you (Nelly) (Tired)Cause' I got my back ass up in a truck You don't got to worry about me commin' round' here callin' your ass to see what's up Cause' I don't need you anymore I'm so tired of your games See I'm happy that I'm leavin' But I'm glad to see I came I'm takin' these keys to the door and I'm commin' back to get every damn thing I own I own You gotta move it in slow mo' Think I'm commin' baby girl, no no no no I'm so tired of your games See I thought you wanted to be happy You need a son you don't need a man You just, you just.. (Chorusx2) (Avery Storm) I can't take no more, can't take no more, can't take no more of this breakdown It's all safe for me, better step down Everything will be alright Went for my day dream, then we turned into strangers No reason for me to stay here Nothing left remains here (Chorusx2) (And I'm taking my shit and leaving here) |
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from Nelly - Tippin' In Da Club [Explicit Version] [single] (2010)
Tippin in the club
Tippin in the club Tippin in the club Aooosh Tippin in the club Tippin in the club Tippin in the club Aooosh I’m rich bitch got damn right Hundred thousand on my left hundred mo on my right I’m business I know what you like I know how you want it I gave it to you more than twice 30 mil and countin’ The money wired and routed If you compare our accountants Comparin’ hills to mountains I got twenty inch mounted On somethin’ blue like an avatar Got clown whips safe to say I got silly cars Got silly broads Movie stars bent over mini bars Now all my Niki broads wanna’ have a minaj And i’m like oh shitta You betta come get her Before I Bruce Jenner Run dick up in her Tippin in the club Tippin in the club Tippin in the club Aoosh Tippin in the club Tippin in the club Tippin in the club Aoosh Tippin in the club Tippin in the club Tippin in the club Aoosh Tippin in the club Tippin in the club Tippin in the club Aoosh I’m rich bitch got damn right 10 carats on my left 10 mo’ on my right I’m business I know what she like That’s why she grinnin’ cause she know when I’m right She like way I give orders she like the way I deliver She like the way I bust her bust her But I never raw dig her Cause I’m a 9 figure A swoop in the coupe nigga A view of the whole Lou’ From the pool on the roof nigga You don’t want it with yo Shawty say she ain’t never But she want it with me yo Oh shitta you betta come get her Before I Bruce Jenner run dick Up in her Tippin in the club Tippin in the club Tippin in the club Tippin in the club Tippin in the club Tippin in the club |
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from Nelly - Just A Dream [single] (2010)
Tippin in the clubTippin in the clubTippin in the clubAoooshTippin in the clubTippin in the clubTippin in the clubAoooshI’m rich bitch got damn rightHundred thousand on my left hundred mo on my rightI’m business I know what you likeI know how you want it I gave it to you more than twice30 mil and countin’The money wired and routedIf you compare our accountantsComparin’ hills to mountainsI got twenty inch mountedOn somethin’ blue like an avatarGot clown whips safe to say I got silly carsGot silly broadsMovie stars bent over mini barsNow all my Niki broads wanna’ have a minajAnd i’m like oh shittaYou betta come get herBefore I Bruce JennerRun dick up in herTippin in the clubTippin in the clubTippin in the clubAooshTippin in the clubTippin in the clubTippin in the clubAooshTippin in the clubTippin in the clubTippin in the clubAooshTippin in the clubTippin in the clubTippin in the clubAooshI’m rich bitch got damn right10 carats on my left10 mo’ on my rightI’m business I know what she likeThat’s why she grinnin’ cause she know when I’m rightShe like way I give orders she like the way I deliverShe like the way I bust her bust herBut I never raw dig herCause I’m a 9 figureA swoop in the coupe niggaA view of the whole Lou’From the pool on the roof niggaYou don’t want it with yoShawty say she ain’t neverBut she want it with me yoOh shitta you betta come get herBefore I Bruce Jenner run dickUp in herTippin in the clubTippin in the clubTippin in the clubTippin in the clubTippin in the clubTippin in the club
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from Nelly - Sweat (2004)
Somebody give me a bass line
Yeah, that's tight (uh) Check it, drop the drum right (hmmm..yeah) Put some horns in it..woo! (that's right) Do it again (yeah yeah, ha oooh oooh alright, ha) Give her what she want give her what she want uh I see you lookin', uh like what you see Boy, now don't be shy and look at her face in opportunity She's right ya know (uh uh), she's right (ah) Man, she's right ya know (uh uh), she's right (ow) You stand there looking at me (at me) I stand here looking at you girl (at you boy) You know exactly what's on my mind (yeah yeah) It just so easy to see (to see) You came here looking for me (but uh uh) But I dondo that type of thing all the time, yeah (You want me to) Come here boy I got a little something for ya (You got a little bit, can I get a little bit yeah yeah) And I donknow (I don't know what it is but I just want to get to know ya alright alright..yeah yeah) I need to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt ya head back) All night (Bring it back up slowly, that's right) I need ya to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt ya head back) All night (Bring it back up slowly, that's right) Now situations, girl They often change Sometimes for the good Sometimes for the bad, but who's to blame He right ya know (uh uh), he's right (oh babygirl) He's right ya know (uh uh), he's right, OW! You stand there looking at me (at me) I stand herre looking at you girl (at you boy) You know exactly what's on my mind (yeah yeah) It just so easy to see (to see) You came here looking for me (but uh uh) But I don do that type of thing all the time, yeah (You want me to) Come here boy I got a little something for ya (You got a little bit can I get a little bit? yeah yeah) And I donknow (I don't know what it is but I just want to get to know ya alright alright..yeah yeah) I need to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt ya head back) All night (Bring it back up slowly, that's right) I need ya to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt ya head back) All night (Bring it back up slowly, that's right) (Everybody says) Hustle for me, hustle (hustle) Hustle for me, hustle (hustle) Hustle for me, hustle (hustle) Hustle for me, yeah So, you got some nerve thinking you're so I got a little bit of that A little bit of this A little bit of back With a little bit of beepYou stand there looking at me (at me) I stand here looking at you girl (at you boy) You know exactly what on my mind (yeah yeah) just so easy to see (to see) You came here looking for me (but uh uh) But I don do that type of thing all the tiiiiiiiiiiiime (You want me to) Come here boy I got a little something for ya (You got a little bit can I get a little bit? yeah yeah) And I don know (I don't know what it is but I just want to get to know ya alright alright..yeah yeah) I need to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt ya head back) All night (Bring it back up slowly, that's right) I need ya to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt ya head back) All night (Bring it back up slowly, that's right) Hey! (Give her what she want give her what she want uh) oooohooooh, oooh yea, ha! Oh Nelly! Nelly, Nelly, you make me so sweety baby yeayeayeayeayeayea OH! |
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from Nelly - Tilt Ya Head Back [single] (2004)
Somebody give me a bass line
Yeah, that's tight (uh) Check it, drop the drum right (hmmm..yeah) Put some horns in it..woo! (that's right) Do it again (yeah yeah, ha oooh oooh alright, ha) Give her what she want give her what she want uh I see you lookin', uh like what you see Boy, now don't be shy and look at her face in opportunity She's right ya know (uh uh), she's right (ah) Man, she's right ya know (uh uh), she's right (ow) You stand there looking at me (at me) I stand here looking at you girl (at you boy) You know exactly what's on my mind (yeah yeah) It just so easy to see (to see) You came here looking for me (but uh uh) But I dondo that type of thing all the time, yeah (You want me to) Come here boy I got a little something for ya (You got a little bit, can I get a little bit yeah yeah) And I donknow (I don't know what it is but I just want to get to know ya alright alright..yeah yeah) I need to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt ya head back) All night (Bring it back up slowly, that's right) I need ya to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt ya head back) All night (Bring it back up slowly, that's right) Now situations, girl They often change Sometimes for the good Sometimes for the bad, but who's to blame He right ya know (uh uh), he's right (oh babygirl) He's right ya know (uh uh), he's right, OW! You stand there looking at me (at me) I stand herre looking at you girl (at you boy) You know exactly what's on my mind (yeah yeah) It just so easy to see (to see) You came here looking for me (but uh uh) But I don do that type of thing all the time, yeah (You want me to) Come here boy I got a little something for ya (You got a little bit can I get a little bit? yeah yeah) And I donknow (I don't know what it is but I just want to get to know ya alright alright..yeah yeah) I need to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt ya head back) All night (Bring it back up slowly, that's right) I need ya to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt ya head back) All night (Bring it back up slowly, that's right) (Everybody says) Hustle for me, hustle (hustle) Hustle for me, hustle (hustle) Hustle for me, hustle (hustle) Hustle for me, yeah So, you got some nerve thinking you're so I got a little bit of that A little bit of this A little bit of back With a little bit of beepYou stand there looking at me (at me) I stand here looking at you girl (at you boy) You know exactly what on my mind (yeah yeah) just so easy to see (to see) You came here looking for me (but uh uh) But I don do that type of thing all the tiiiiiiiiiiiime (You want me to) Come here boy I got a little something for ya (You got a little bit can I get a little bit? yeah yeah) And I don know (I don't know what it is but I just want to get to know ya alright alright..yeah yeah) I need to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt ya head back) All night (Bring it back up slowly, that's right) I need ya to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt ya head back) All night (Bring it back up slowly, that's right) Hey! (Give her what she want give her what she want uh) oooohooooh, oooh yea, ha! Oh Nelly! Nelly, Nelly, you make me so sweety baby yeayeayeayeayeayea OH! |
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from Nelly - Country Grammar (2000)
[Nelly]
Uhh, I boss thru in a Hummer, Murphy the Don, Lizzie, Keyuan With the Best thunder than Shaun Jon, you don't want None ??? like Batter up and leavin heads swolle up On top of all that, I got the rap sewed up Hold up, with the budda thumpin' niggaz Qouta And just the teach a lesson, I put one in ya shoulder I told ya, 'Tics live for the street life Eat Right, Fuck good, And reffer thru the Pipe And give me head all night And if its some beef, I pumpin lead on sight until they deceased I took ya head off right I live in the Beast Nigga, where the Feds, Play ??? I still floss ice, keep it tight E-very time, call me the Black Liberace when I'm playing mine Thats how I flo, ??? when i get mine, any way it go Whether it be rapping or with the 4-4 [Chourus x2] Let's make a Million Keep it real for Triple-0 Eyes low, from plenty Henny and Hydro Fuck a bitch and some Clothes I gotta get rich, Go platinium in 2 shows And get the Dough.... [Nelly] My nigga, I can make a million blind-folded, with no shows using no flows, just Arm -n- Hammer And folk O's Gimmie low does and a Connect, that neva closed And watch me lock it down from North County to BenRos Fuck some Mo-Mo's, Gimmie hundereds with soft chrome On the Navigata equipped to click and log on I leave that before its gone 'Fore they even bring it home Matta Fact, I'll tell you whats in the back, its all gone Two holes in the roof, to let the sun come in Match it leather carseat, in case my son get in I spare one off in the back in case he bring his friend Playstation just in case a nigga think he can win [Chourus x2] Let's make a Million Keep it real for Triple-0 Eyes low, from plenty Henny and Hydro Fuck a bitch and some Clothes I gotta get rich, Go platinium in 2 shows And get the Dough.... I gotta make a million Gotta get myself a million Gonna turn that into a billion If not, then I just won't die [Nelly] I say now, Tho yo wrappers off in tha air But only if the ice on your wrist cause glares I gettin stares from down bitches, thats eatin alone West missies, 1-2-3-4 or 5 bottles of Cris's on the Table, arms the strong ripp off the Label No more shows for free, I'm pay-per-view like Cable They all screamin my name, different shades and race Take them all backstage and lett'em plead they case Make a million like Jigga, standin in one place Sound Scan like Thrilla with out changing my face They threw ??? plan B says.. - Who says ??? Then whats plan A, cause plan B is a BOMB case [Chourus x2] Let's make a Million Keep it real for Triple-0 Eyes low, from plenty Henny and Hydro Fuck a bitch and some Clothes I gotta get rich, Go platinium in 2 shows And get the Dough.... I gotta make a million Gotta get myself a million Gonna turn that into a billion If not, then I just won't die [Nelly] All my Midwest niggaz tryin to make a meal, Tho Dem Wrappas ( And the Dough-O ) All my Dirty South niggaz tryin to make a meal, Tho Dem Wrappas ( And the Dough-O ) All my West Coast niggaz tryin to make a meal, Tho Dem Wrappas ( And the Dough-O ) All my East Coast niggaz tryin to make a meal, Tho Dem Wrappas ( And the Dough-O ) |
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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 Nelly - Country Grammar (2000)
See now you could be a
lady or a bitch now Still Your thicky thicky thicky thick Lookin like a lolli pop waitin for the lick girl Your thicky thicky thicky thick Remind me of my 6 4 waitin at the switch girl Your thicky thicky thicky thick Could be a crime that im waiting to commit girl Your thicky thicky thicky thick So basically I'm a joke right Look me in the eyes and tell me if you don't lie When are you that shoes untied before you know it method First step we getting naked pants gone in 20 seconds It's gettin hectic Reckage is likea hoopty hittin shawns But it seems im behind schedule with broad troubles twistin & pullin Im like shorty help me Help me don't blow my high cause I'm too horny She giggles and gives a horny smile so i take advantage Kisses in gentle places tryin to get myself established I'm comfortable wanna be in that moe With no control Concentrating on my relay her every blow Yo' I'm still cold But cooler than 2 below And now I got that wrong in the past You'll never know IT'S ON Put my penis in accurate Just relaxing it Now it's my time to party like the lunatics at an See now you could be a lady or a bitch now Still Your thicky thicky thicky thick Lookin like a lolli pop waitin for the lick girl Your thicky thicky thicky thick Remind me of my 6 4 waitin at the switch girl Your thicky thicky thicky thick Could be a crime that im waiting to commit girl Your thicky thicky thicky thick Now comes first like the front porch and the polo shirts Skirts there they are thats the one cause Im far From Average Lane with that What's your name game I'm stormin on your brain like a surgeon in the rain Take the fame if can Watch me wrap like saran All up in this shit now You want me like a tan Live in me like a van In reverse that's the worst Playa curse put up on me now We spreadin on my hommies like a germ Watch me turn into captain kill a hoe Fill a hoe strong Watch me last long like a penny broke many motels i got a rich coupon I'm doing dismounts on foutons Comin out like Key won I feel like ceramic in a hammoc God damn it Thats my words Oohs and Aahs Slurred like a verb Someone acting like an ass like a metaphor Now I'm headed for the highways Selling me by's sideways See now you could be a lady or a bitch now Still Your thicky thicky thicky thick Lookin like a lolli pop waitin for the lick girl Your thicky thicky thicky thick Remind me of my 6 4 waitin at the switch girl Your thicky thicky thicky thick Could be a crime that im waiting to commit girl Your thicky thicky thicky thick Selling shit out to they ears Hot tones and telephones Just to get they bezzle home Gonna watch my bedrock like flinstones Son too strong Try to smoke your sack is fatty sonic Drive me nuts like planters Harpin a nigga like offalana I ban ya from the smoke house church Who you think you fuckin with Trying to play me like Pull some dumber and dumber shit Stomp me like a step show Then i let go split That ass like g strings up on these rat hoes i pose as a threat to hit any one of these niggas rats Split some game and get them burnt Gonna watch this tag team like free bird Say the word I be at rats with all my partners Straight loungin with a pocket full of rubbers and have it bouncin go make the announcment Smoke like dynamite the good times Want both girls like prime time Want real highs and thick thighs take pride in my stylin Head bustin you be drivin Got 'em bangin the walls so hard te neighbors callin Asking you whats See now you could be a lady or a bitch now Still Your thicky thicky thicky thick Lookin like a lolli pop waitin for the lick girl Your thicky thicky thicky thick Remind me of my 6 4 waitin at the switch girl Your thicky thicky thicky thick Could be a crime that im waiting to commit girl Your thicky thicky thicky thick See now you could be a lady or a bitch now Still Your thicky thicky thicky thick Lookin like a lolli pop waitin for the lick girl Your thicky thicky thicky thick Remind me of my 6 4 waitin at the switch girl Your thicky thicky thicky thick Could be a crime that im waiting to commit girl Your thicky thicky thicky thick See now you could be a lady or a bitch now Still Your thicky thicky thicky thick Lookin like a lolli pop waitin for the lick girl Your thicky thicky thicky thick Remind me of my 6 4 waitin at the switch girl |
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from Nelly - The Champ [single] (2012)
let’s go let’s go let’s go
let’s go let’s go let’s go let’s go let’s go ever since i was a kid i’ve been dreaming ’bout this first day of practice i was thinking ’bout this picture on the news yeah they see about this even in the paper they won’t read about this cause all of my life training day and night i’m preparing to fight for everyone i believed in i was going insane they were screaming our name While we sprayin champagne there’s nothing nobody can say cause today is the day is the day that i have always dreamed of forever when you call me you call me the champ of the world i can raise my hands i can scream i’m the best in the world whole world all my blood sweat and grind was all for this time lap after lap mile after mile push up after push up everybody count it out everybody up now we back down all my pain and sweat was for this moment right now all from different places well we came with each other we came together as a team but we’re leaving as brothers standing next to one another while we hold up our colors i’m gon look in to the camera and tell my mama i love her cause today is the day is the day that i have always dreamed of forever when you call me you call me the champ of the world i can raise my hands i can scream i’m the best in the world whole world all my blood sweat and grind was all for this time today is the day is the day that i have always dreamed of forever when you call me you call me the champ of the world i can raise my hands i can scream i’m the best in the world whole world all my blood sweat and grind was all for this time today is the day is the day that i have always dreamed of forever when you call me you call me the champ of the world i can raise my hands i can scream i’m the best in the world whole world all my blood sweat and grind was all for this time lre4007님께서 등록해주신 가사입니다. |
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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 Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
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 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 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 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 |
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from Nelly - Body On Me [International 2 Track] [single] (2008)
[Jermaine Dupri:]
Uh [Nelly:] Oooooooh [Jermaine Dupri:] Uh haha [Nelly:] Uh Uh Listen [Jermaine Dupri:] Ya'll know what this is [Nelly:] Let's Go We used to ditch school and head straight up to the mall Just so we can be the first ones with em on Returned to school by lunchtime, like "Nigga what now? " And today we in the club like, "Nigga, what now? " Ya better look down Cause Uh I know you see em [Jermaine Dupri:] Say what? I know you see em [Jermaine Dupri:] Say what? I know you see em [Jermaine Dupri:] I paid 1000 for the jeans [Jermaine Dupri:] I paid 200 for the shoes And uh Fuck a shirt, I'm a rock dez tatoos You see my fitted mayne I represent da crib Cause even at the crib I represent the crib [Jermaine Dupri:] I I pop my grill in [Jermaine Dupri:] And I Might let my chain hang [Jermaine Dupri:] And I Might wrap my wrist, dang [Jermaine Dupri:] Go on derrty do the damn thang I get em free [Jermaine Dupri:] Say what But I pay, and if I want I rock a different Yurr of J's E'rrday A different style, different color is a must But uh It's all good until I get my first scuff and I'm like CHORUS: Hell Naw ain tno way [WHATS WRONG] Man he den stepped on my Jay's stepped on my Jays he den stepped on my Jay's Dese just came out He den stepped on my Jay's I got dem all GOT ALL But they dont get no run Like dem 13...7's...number 4's..and dem 1's I like how they look with Dickies how that Levi lay on em If you aint got em when you see me You definitly gon want them If they new I gotta get them first old i just pop a box hook em with a shirt AND DA MATCHING COLOR SOXS I think the coldest was the Black on Black 11's with the Red bottom order the number 9's You should of seem me when I got them I was in my house [IN MY HOUSE] Dancin in the mirror straight thinkin bout gettin out and how Im bout to kill em when you know You got a pair that aint nobody got [BODY GOT] You cant hold dem back you gotta rock!! Imma attic a Jordan fanatic lil Morris Blackman and I know when there come another color errthing is happenin YA KNOW a different style a different color Is a must But Uh.. Its ALL GOOD till I get my 1st scuff and im like [CHORUS] 2s Hell Naw ain tno way [WHATS WRONG] Man he den stepped on my Jay's stepped on my Jays he den stepped on my Jay's Dese just came out He den stepped on my Jay's [Ciara] I-I-I see you lil' Daddy you look sexy with them j's on I pull up in the drop, step out with them thangs on I got me the black and pink 11's with the gray matching with the skinny jeans off with the shades I know you see me [see me] My Jeans be never slippin Paparazzi I might stop and take a picture in em Yeah, we be fresh every day And if youre lookin for me lil daddy you can find me in the A[A, A, A] I Got the Retro 1's, then I bought the 2's and the 3's and the 4's.. I had to order these you cant find them in the stores Called up my stylist like 'shawty, Send more...' And If you would, please, Send em to me out on tour [Ah, Ah, Ah] They'll be here any minute, man.. See, I got that that connect That I can damn near get like anything Pose on em, Then imma stroll on em.. I call my hook up at the store like put a hold on em... Them Carolina number 9's Matching patten Leather wrist band, Patten Leather number 11's.. We call em 'Space Jams'.. You in my Space, man I'll Make you jump, man I'll make you Jump, Jump, Jump Jumpman.. See on my weekends.. My Jay's play a part Im rockin these to da club and these to the park Im puttin these on now and these, here, tomorrow.. A spurr-off in my car Just in case I catch a scarr.. [CHORUS] Hell Naw ain tno way [WHATS WRONG] Man he den stepped on my Jay's stepped on my Jays he den stepped on my Jay's Dese just came out He den stepped on my Jay's |
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from Nelly - Brass Knuckles (2008)
(Jermaine Dupri:)
Uh (Nelly:) Oooooooh (Jermaine Dupri:) Uh haha (Nelly:) Uh Uh Listen (Jermaine Dupri:) Ya'll know what this is (Nelly:) Let's Go We used to ditch school and head straight up to the mall Just so we can be the first ones with em on Returned to school by lunchtime like "Nigga what now " And today we in the club like "Nigga what now " Ya better look down Cause Uh I know you see em (Jermaine Dupri:) Say what (Nelly:) I know you see em (Jermaine Dupri:) Say what (Nelly:) I know you see em I paid 1000 for the jeans I paid 200 for the shoes And uh F**k a shirt I'm a rock dez tatoos You see my fitted mayne I represent da crib Cause even at the crib I represent the crib I I pop my grill in And I Might let my chain hang And I Might wrap my wrist dang (Jermaine Dupri:) Go on derrty do the damn thang (Nelly:) I get em free (Jermaine Dupri:) Say what (Nelly:) But I pay and if I want I rock a different Yurr of J's E'rrday A different style different color is a must But uh It's all good until I get my first scuff and I'm like (CHORUS:) Hell Naw ain't no way Whats Wrong Man he den stepped on my Jay's Stepped on my Jays He den stepped on my Jay's These just came out He den stepped on my Jay's Hell Naw ain't no way Whats Wrong Man he den stepped on my Jay's Stepped on my Jays He den stepped on my Jay's I Cant Believe This Shit He den stepped on my Jay's (JD:) I got dem all (got all) But they don't get no run Like dem 13 7's #4 and dem 1's I like how they look with Dickies How that Levi lay on em If you ain't got em when you see me You definitly gon want them If they new I gotta get them first old as a Copper box Hook em with a shirt AND DA MATCHING COLOR SOXS You think the Coat With the Black on Black The Leather with the Red I den order the #9 You should of seem me when I got them I was in my house Dancin in the mirror Straight thinkin bout gettin out And how I'm bout to kill em You know You got a pair that nobody got You can't hold dem back you gotta rock! My attic of Jordan fanatic lil boys backin And I know when there come Another color errthing is happenin ( ) A different style A different color Is a must But Uh It's ALL GOOD till I get my 1st scuff And I'm like (CHORUS:) Hell Naw ain't no way Whats Wrong Man he den stepped on my Jay's Stepped on my Jays He den stepped on my Jay's These just came out He den stepped on my Jay's Hell Naw ain't no way Whats Wrong Man he den stepped on my Jay's Stepped on my Jays He den stepped on my Jay's I Cant Believe This Shit He den stepped on my Jay's (Ciara:) I-I-I see you lil' Daddy you look sexy with them j's on I pull up in the drop step out with them thangs on I got me the black and pink and leather with the gray matching with the skinny jeans off with the shades I know you see me (I know you see me) My Jeans be never slippin Paparazzi I might stop and take a picture in em Yeah we be fresh every day And if you're lookin for me lil daddy ou can find me in the A(A A A) (Nelly & JD:) I Got the Metro 1's then I bought the 2's and the 3's and the 4's I had to order these you can't find them in the stores Called up my stylist like 'shawty Send more ' If you would please Send em to me out on tour (Ah Ah Ah) They'll be here any minute man See I got that that connect That I can damn near get like anything Pose on em Then I'm a stroll on em I call my hook up at the store like put a hold on em Them Carolina # 9's Matching patten Leather wrist band Patten Leather #11's We call em 'Space Jams' You in my Space man I'll Make you jump man I'll make you Jump Jump Jump Jumpman See on my weekends My Jay's play a part I'm rockin these to da club and these to the park I'm puttin these on now and these here tomorrow A spurr-off in my car Just in case I catch a scarr (CHORUS:) Hell Naw ain't no way Whats Wrong Man he den stepped on my Jay's Stepped on my Jays He den stepped on my Jay's These just came out He den stepped on my Jay's Hell Naw ain't no way Whats Wrong Man he den stepped on my Jay's Stepped on my Jays He den stepped on my Jay's I Cant Believe This Shit He den stepped on my Jay's |
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from Nelly - Body On Me (2008)
(Jermaine Dupri:)
Uh (Nelly:) Oooooooh (Jermaine Dupri:) Uh haha (Nelly:) Uh Uh Listen (Jermaine Dupri:) Ya'll know what this is (Nelly:) Let's Go We used to ditch school and head straight up to the mall Just so we can be the first ones with em on Returned to school by lunchtime like "Nigga what now " And today we in the club like "Nigga what now " Ya better look down Cause Uh I know you see em (Jermaine Dupri:) Say what (Nelly:) I know you see em (Jermaine Dupri:) Say what (Nelly:) I know you see em I paid 1000 for the jeans I paid 200 for the shoes And uh F**k a shirt I'm a rock dez tatoos You see my fitted mayne I represent da crib Cause even at the crib I represent the crib I I pop my grill in And I Might let my chain hang And I Might wrap my wrist dang (Jermaine Dupri:) Go on derrty do the damn thang (Nelly:) I get em free (Jermaine Dupri:) Say what (Nelly:) But I pay and if I want I rock a different Yurr of J's E'rrday A different style different color is a must But uh It's all good until I get my first scuff and I'm like (CHORUS:) Hell Naw ain't no way Whats Wrong Man he den stepped on my Jay's Stepped on my Jays He den stepped on my Jay's These just came out He den stepped on my Jay's Hell Naw ain't no way Whats Wrong Man he den stepped on my Jay's Stepped on my Jays He den stepped on my Jay's I Cant Believe This Shit He den stepped on my Jay's (JD:) I got dem all (got all) But they don't get no run Like dem 13 7's #4 and dem 1's I like how they look with Dickies How that Levi lay on em If you ain't got em when you see me You definitly gon want them If they new I gotta get them first old as a Copper box Hook em with a shirt AND DA MATCHING COLOR SOXS You think the Coat With the Black on Black The Leather with the Red I den order the #9 You should of seem me when I got them I was in my house Dancin in the mirror Straight thinkin bout gettin out And how I'm bout to kill em You know You got a pair that nobody got You can't hold dem back you gotta rock! My attic of Jordan fanatic lil boys backin And I know when there come Another color errthing is happenin ( ) A different style A different color Is a must But Uh It's ALL GOOD till I get my 1st scuff And I'm like (CHORUS:) Hell Naw ain't no way Whats Wrong Man he den stepped on my Jay's Stepped on my Jays He den stepped on my Jay's These just came out He den stepped on my Jay's Hell Naw ain't no way Whats Wrong Man he den stepped on my Jay's Stepped on my Jays He den stepped on my Jay's I Cant Believe This Shit He den stepped on my Jay's (Ciara:) I-I-I see you lil' Daddy you look sexy with them j's on I pull up in the drop step out with them thangs on I got me the black and pink and leather with the gray matching with the skinny jeans off with the shades I know you see me (I know you see me) My Jeans be never slippin Paparazzi I might stop and take a picture in em Yeah we be fresh every day And if you're lookin for me lil daddy ou can find me in the A(A A A) (Nelly & JD:) I Got the Metro 1's then I bought the 2's and the 3's and the 4's I had to order these you can't find them in the stores Called up my stylist like 'shawty Send more ' If you would please Send em to me out on tour (Ah Ah Ah) They'll be here any minute man See I got that that connect That I can damn near get like anything Pose on em Then I'm a stroll on em I call my hook up at the store like put a hold on em Them Carolina # 9's Matching patten Leather wrist band Patten Leather #11's We call em 'Space Jams' You in my Space man I'll Make you jump man I'll make you Jump Jump Jump Jumpman See on my weekends My Jay's play a part I'm rockin these to da club and these to the park I'm puttin these on now and these here tomorrow A spurr-off in my car Just in case I catch a scarr (CHORUS:) Hell Naw ain't no way Whats Wrong Man he den stepped on my Jay's Stepped on my Jays He den stepped on my Jay's These just came out He den stepped on my Jay's Hell Naw ain't no way Whats Wrong Man he den stepped on my Jay's Stepped on my Jays He den stepped on my Jay's I Cant Believe This Shit He den stepped on my Jay's |
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from Nelly - Country Grammar (2000)
City Spud) Yo, 'for the nigga mention my name I let him know the deal I'm the nigga, same nigga, thought was a lame nigga Now I push a Range nigga, you know the name nigga Peep the Iceberg jeans, the ice chain nigga And if I got beef I let the whole world know it So if you got beef let the whole world know it Yaun take it to the streets let the whole world know it It's the chance for your big career, don't blow it Or get it blown from the top gun nigga I ain't finished talkin 'bout it 'till ya top gone nigga Dissin my crew you catch hot ones I'm hot son, yo that's why I carry hot guns I'm on a beach in L.A. fuckin fly misses While you niggas at the crib tryna' find misses Yo I'm gettin head from the Mexican dime bitches Them niggas mad 'cause they riches ain't like my riches (Murphey Lee) A yo, I'm Murphey Lee the school boy The civilized jewel boy I got not one, two, three, four, five, but six whores For equality, vocal ??? and wallabies I smoke la like ??? it got me boomin like bad-a-bing Rap, don't gotta sing 'cause I get my hum on Actually I get hummed on Hoes tongues be on my dong dong ??? long, head at night, head in the morn Lunatic, five strong, king kong's are writin songs Cats be gettin gone thinkin they got it goin on Folks brought you a brawl, it all started in ya home Check the background, St. Louis clown from the U-Town Fourteen, pimp of the year like Dru Down Same crew now, it's too damn quiet but too loud Hoes be pretendin always sayin they too proud If I ruled the world, I do now Me and the 'Tics 'bout to rack 'em and move the crowd (Hook - Lunatics) 2x Call the cops, I see a robbery in progress Lunatics about to steal the show (Where you from?) From the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4 (Ali) I rip grass and smash, with a 44 mag This nigga jag, from the front to the back I heard it crash Nigga said I hurt 'em bad, you heard him laugh Talkin trash 'bout whoopin my ass I never let a nigga do that, who that Get his brains blew back with a new gat Yellin "true that", hollowtips is goin cleeeeean through that And I didn't have to get my whole team just to do that In a blue hat, with a black baggy Karl Kani An iced out ring just to score on your eye Hard to die, like Bruce, Lee get a victory Cats is sick like H-I-V if they feelin weak We be Nicki ???, Jackie Frost, ??? ??? Danny Terrio, does shows to the Motorola Money hold up, whippin the Rover, high roller dog What you holdin, I'm paid, so controllin y'all Yiggidy yes y'all like Das EFX, I's be next To rep that Midwest, it's sets and projects (Keyaun) Now once Keyaun say hit the safe, raise the stakes 'Tics in fifty states, might as well blaze the cake I got moves to make, transactions to handshakes Drugs for papes, now I'm sellin CDs and tapes Funerals and wakes caused by greed and hate A snake is still a snake no matter the size or shape Those that hate, anchored with weights, found in the lake Come off the chain my main, you tied to the gate First you caught a case, second you caught the babes Third, you caught me with your date, that was no mistake Good things come to those who wait So if you waitin on them 'Tics, huh, they gon' be late In your house with your spouse I'm doin the nasty I'm a felon, ask Jay, I rob industries and ashtrays Branson and hashy, ??? ??? and wrap somethin And burn the place, ya heard me (Nelly) Watch me load up the ammo, cock it back slow In the back door, infrared low Tell me somethin that I don't already know Like, which one of these closets contain cash flow Got three little problems I just thought you should know Peep, I'm addicted to 'yes' and I'm allergic to 'no' I'm obsessed with dough, money makin and the hoes Anything other than satisfaction gon' blow Heard through the grapevine you lookin for me Couldn't be, 'cause if it was you would be bookin from me Shook when ya see Nelly rollin in the GS-3 Hangin out the sunroof like "bing, bing, bing" Back the car up, pop the trunk now Can ya hold ya breath 'cause I'ma flood this town That ass scream "nine-second-five right here" Neighbors on the lawn like "Nelly, why right here" (Hook) 1 1/2x |
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from Nelly - Country Grammar (2000)
you can find me in St Louie
Where the gun play ring all day Some got jobs and some sell yea' Others just smoke and fuck all day you can find me in St Louie Where the gun play ring all day Some got jobs and some sell yea' Others just smoke and fuck all day I'm from the home of Red Fox Ced the Entertainer Jettin off with Brian Cox I'll see ya later Maybe not cuz I got somethin hot In the Navigata waitin in the parkin lot A Bad Boy on a Ryde Ruff er than The LOX I keep 'em both cocked need her ass the bring it Now tell me boys have ya seen her Have you seen her nine millimeter Makin niggas believas Hop out the two seater in a Vokal wife beater Levi's fresh from the cleaners Heavy starch with the cuff Like fuck it leave it to beaver Catch me in the Galleria Plaza of Chesterfield Rollin down Hanley Hills in a black Sedan Deville I used to love it when hit me for a rocker Maybe a bopper I kept it proper A non stopper around the clock a Now it's cool to pull up the Benz and helicopta uh you can find me in St Louie Where the gun play ring all day Some got jobs and some sell yea' Others just smoke and fuck all day you can find me in St Louie Where the gun play ring all day Some got jobs and some sell yea' Others just smoke and fuck all day Sunday mornin crack of dawnn and I'm yawnin Natural bridge and kings highway is where I'm goin Wake up man and start blowin Gotta get those juices flowin Now I'm gonna tell ya one more time For you cats that just ain't knowin Hey you can find me in St Louie In the hole with me Fetty and Leezy gettin swoll Grabbin the Optimo sharpin up my flow Practicin for my shows that's usually how it goes We be ready to go the chronic already rolled Swingin through O'Fallon Sounds knockin out of control Like a boom boom boom who is it It's Jackie Frost The one who's gettin where he at and he showed you who was the boss I'm like a human hot sauce Thinkin I'll burn your thoughts Your information was false I'll show you just what it costs In the M I crooked letter crooked letter O U R I No one could do it better hey you can find me in St Louie Where the gun play ring all day Some got jobs and some sell yea' Others just smoke and fuck all day you can find me in St Louie Where the gun play ring all day Some got jobs and some sell yea' Others just smoke and fuck all day Now in the middle we keep it crunk and jiggy Love 'Pac and Biggie The way that you love your sticky Call Louie he have you pissy Mix with hen and crissy Bumpin Tim and Missy With Slim he used to diss me In the red Expedishy Thats Okay though she can ride for the day though Can't even be a house guest Kato I'm a dog I said it rough Now call me snoopy Wouldn't have me in a hoopie Now you see me in a coupie In front of utopia I'm hopin ya Come down herd chippin may I'm toastin ya Thanksgiving in these parts yo we roastin ya And when the heat come down Get ghostin ya Loax with us just how he jokes with us My daddy told me that I'm supposed to bust Don't be provokin us It ain't no joke in us Just the North South East West coast and us you can find me in St Louie Where the gun play ring all day Some got jobs and some sell yea' Others just smoke and fuck all day you can find me in St Louie Where the gun play ring all day Some got jobs and some sell yea' Others just smoke and fuck all day |
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
(Chorus)
You see the magazines and Me on your TV screens and You think you know me but you really dont (You dont even know) But I, I'm feelin good about myself, so I, I splurge a lil' hell You see the money and The cars and diamonds and you You think it make me but it really dont (It really really dont) But I, I'm feelin good about myself, so I, I splurge a lil' hell I think the time has come, for me to have some fun I'm bout to peel back the top go on and let in the sun What the fuck I done done, my mamma's only son I went from slangin and bangin to yellin number one I love my fans to death, until my last breath Thats why when I perform I give until there's nothing left No competition, my opposition gonna feel the pain More complications, relationships ain't gonna be the same Do they want the fame, and all that it can bring If they attracted to Nelly then who like Cornell Haynes I'm poppin collars from California to D.C. I'm in the VIP, Louis bottles and Hennessey I'm putting mileage on 20 inches and 23's I'm flippin out my keys, I'm flippin down the screens I'm bout to spread my wings, tryin to fulfill my dreams With anything that I want, if I dont I got the means (Chorus) You think you know me but you really dont know Peep I could walk through the club like everything be fo sho And I'll get, one lil' girl, two lil' girls tryin yo get me to dance, I'll get, three lil' girls, four lil' girls pullin at my pants, damn It feels good when errthing is okay And its a beautiful site when errthing goes your way And I could park in the mountains and i'll still get valet Hop out in a Vokal valour and my suede Bally's I'm feeling good its only right I deserve To spread the love through all my peeps, its only right that I splurge And any nigga trippin now I leave him right by the curb And I dont go to sleep mama so good night and good word I'm on a mission and its sort a like a mystery And I aint stopping til' I go down in history Now who ever said you knows, you dealing with a pimp fo sho The N-E double L-Y follow now, now here we go (Chorus) You read the magazines, and heard I made a scene Believe it or not, I swear I'm just a human being I'm doing human things, cuz only humans change They label me a role model cuz I appeal to teens It really ain't that strange, now that I think about it I came up in the game, changed everything about it I'm feelin better then ever without that Lotto shit I wake up early hit Cuda, like lets go by some shit You dress the hottest fits, driven the hottest whips We've got the baddest chicks, we with the whitest kicks Donating money, the families called and be lying shit They screaming war, I'm like fuck it, go buy a battleship And bring it up that Mississipi, if you really wanna come than get me Tell them niggaz that a, don't tempt me Cuz I'll squeeze them shits til' empty Throw shouts at nigga like frisbee Who the juice? How the hell you gonna pimp me? You niggaz must be kidding me, make an innocent nigga plead guilty (Chorus) x2 |
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from Nelly - Sweat (2004)
That motherfucker was horrific Yes it was, yes it was Okay, I was Sittttttttttin, on the hillllllllll Countin my, DOUGH Milllion-two, million-three, million-four Five million, six million, seven million more Then I heard a knock knock, who's there? It's yo' friendly neighborhood Cad leanin and M.O. beamin Spida Man So bewurr Come take a look up in the sky, you can't lie I know you feel it when it Sittttttttttin, on the hillllllllll Countin my, DOUGH Milllion-two, million-three, million-four Five million, six million, seven million more Then I heard a knock knock, who's there? It's yo' friendly neighborhood Cad leanin and M.O. beamin Spida Man So bewurr (bewurr) Come take a look up in the sky, you can't lie I know you feel it when it (KNOCK KNOCK) I used to live in cellars, I used to coke a sellah Two hundred million fella, call me a fo'tune tella Tryin to get over Eazy, like they was Jerry Heller I never want to jail-ah, cause I'm too slick a fella Seen me on wheels befo', man you should see me now It might be hard though, because I sit too high I sit up on the hill, but I'm still down to earth I'm like the Rams man I'm at the best when on my turf You watch your girl flirt, you watch your girl tease You think your girl want cheese? Then check your girl knees You need to check her needs, befo' I check 'em for ya Cause once I check her needs, she won't be checkin for ya You hear a KNOCK KNOCK, who is it that's, payin a visit She's, goin ballistic while he's, sippin on her Mystic Whoa, it's the exquisite one named Mo, or short for Moses I think I'll go back to countin my money now Say I don't come to the hood, what do the fuck they know? Who else drivin that Bentley, out there in front of Wo's Sittin out in front of Tandy, I got my phone handy Give me the numbers I'ma call 'em, you been missin for 'em I'm buyin bikes for tykes, there'll be some uniforms While they just rap about we fo' sho' fo' kids and show 'em At elementary schools, the day of show and tell We didn't come to show, mo' like we came to tell Tell 'em how to keep it strong, on how to keep it tight To tell they right from wrong, to turn your wrong right Watch all they words and actions, thoughts companies and habits Leave them tricks for rabbits, that greed for the savage And you can make it happen, if you just don't give up I guarantee that you can be that anything you want Give 'em that real talk, show 'em that real walk And maybe one day you can be like me, somewhurr KNOCK KNOCK |
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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 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 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 Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
Gun shots ringed out over the city
And had everybody duckin and runnin checkin for any Kinda shelter cause them peoples man they at it again If you aint heard or seen it then you better pretend Aint got no time for stoppin aint no catchin your wind Ya baby mammas on the porch tellin her daughters "come in" Got fathers grabbin sons "where the hell have you been?" Boy and y'all just startin young I'm talkin 13 and 10 They started tradin in the streets some type of ghetto battles But they aint hoopin in the gym they hoopin crates in the alleys Where else can you shoot a jump shot Slang a rock all from the same spot? Got one gang on this half the other gang on the other half of the same block Gunplay on Monday Sundays a fun day Will it stop one day? I cant call it no way When your gettin started everybody wanna help and get you off But turn around first motherfuckers wanna see you fall (Chorus 1) Say now (say now) Can you hoes come out to play now? (play now) Say now (say now) Can you hoes come out to play now? (play now) Say now (na na na na) Can you hoes come out to play now? (na na na na na na na na) Say now (na na na na) Can you hoes come out Na wait a minute na wait a minute na wait a minute na (Chorus 2) x2 Feel like I'm runnin for the daylight Tryin ta get my mind right And just before I die will somebody reach out and snatch it from me Say now Can you hoes come out to play now? (Hear me out) Tryin ta put my city on the map and they mad at me The same city some of them live in and they mad at me When I come down to speak dirty why you mad at me? Is it cause the old school freaked out niggas from A to Z? Eight cd's,tv's, I aim to please They mean the same to me like Biggie to C's Like Easy to E's, Tupac to overseas And I done seen more Lia fans fall cry to their knees I tell ya, I aint been livin this life for too long And I cant count how many times someone has asked me what's wrong Why my mother was gone Why my dady wasnt home And the same shit they told me I found myself tellin my own Now its good-bye bad nights Hello good times There aint no way Ill let no nigga step in my shine Keep tryin (keep tryin) Theres bound ta be somethin G As long as I'm in STL You in the TIC I'll tell ya (Chorus 1) (Chorus 2) Hear me out now Say now (echoes) (4x) |
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
(Intro)
Beanie- You know we hadda do a remix right? Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! All you Young Gunnerz! Hey Just, this the one right here baby! I told you dawg! Its B Sig in the place with State P and we got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah! Still watch what you say to B. Sig cause I still will knock your ass the fuck out Beanie (Freeway)- I bring the hood when I'm travelin Scrap backwoods unravelin Scrap smoke good when we travelin Forget the Mac's cause the K's fit good in the Caravan I clap up your hood like the hammer man Bring your gat, better bust it if you get that close Scared to clap better strap your folks (strap...your...folks) Who want beef with State P... Enemies try to speak to me Negative they don't get that close Freeway (Beanie)- Its Free, listen Blow trees with Mac Mittens (No we didn't) Yes we did! (Switch beginnings) Smith and Wesson precision Bring the broads down with ribbons (Leave a mess in your crib) Not a brave nigga? (Fuckin with some made niggas) Hit him with the AK nigga (Free no you didn't) Yes I did Overpayed shit? Wait a minute... When this fakin, snatch the cake up out his crib (Then slide, uh) I'm like the baker with your pies (Then rise) Set up shop and distribute where you live It's Freeway in the place with my squad and we got what it takes to DUMP the K FLIP your ride! (Chorus 1) Beanie- Its B Sig in the place with State P and I got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah! Still watch what you say to Young Free cause 50 shots still will turn the club out (Chorus 2) Freeway- Its Freeway in the place with State P and we got what it takes to the rock the mic right Yeah! Still watch what you say to B Sig cause we got what it takes to dump the D-E (Chorus 3) Nelly- Its Nelly in the place with Murph Lee and I got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah! You better watch what you say around herre cause theres somethin on my waste to make the whole place break (Chorus 4) Murphey Lee- Its Murph dun in the place with Nelly and I got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah! You better watch what you say to my face cause I got what it takes to shake the whole place Murphey Lee- Murphy Lee's eighteen entertainin 'em Twenty-one when I'm clubbin it Fake ID for the fuck of it I'm just a school boy, somewhat new boy If you can't get Nelly you'a settle for who boy? Two toy carrier, two stashes One truck that seats six asses Swing through to refuse the masses Remove glasses, blow smoke up in my ashes I used to drive my mama stuff Now the school boy puttin twenties on the Bomb Pop truck I make rappers go back to the block They be like "maybe I was better off selling rocks" I'm Murphey Lee in the place to be punk and I got enough skunk to fill the whole blunt I take trips with chumps up in my trunk and I take em real far to a safe place to dump Nelly- Down down, I'm witcha dirty go head and lay down Finance a pay-down, heard what I said now? See how I procede with caution My whip crack fast all you niggas is horses Randy Moss', I play when I wanna Nut check, gut check, cause I say what I wanna Around six in the six with the throwback Sixers, number six Julius Irv' Cris and the herb, make it hard to swirve Throw your hands up; if you didn't bang your rim on the curb You couldn't hit while you was makin a turn I strike a nerve and old MC's wantin a comeback I got repsect but it's lost and that's a fact Like K - "Know" one here even said your name R - You really feelin guilty bout somethin mayn S - Sad to see you really just want just One - more hit please please! You the first old man who should get a rapper's pension No we ain't system call this mic invention Snitchin? Matter fact stay the fuck out the kitchen Nelly cookin with too many dimensions Mid west, and we aim about mid chest Duked on my side, too many in my tribe Coupe outside who the fuck want a ride? (Chorus 3) (Chorus 2) (Outro) Freeway- All a y'all need to one yo self Go get the burner nigga clap yo-self! All a y'all need to one yo self Go get the burner nigga clap yo-self! Yeah! Its the, its the Roc nigga Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! And another one... |
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from Nelly - Sweat (2004)
[Chorus: Stephen Marley]
Walk down the river 'cause the river don't run Same thing make you laugh, make you cry that's why what goes around comes around my son Walk down the river 'cause the river don't run Same thing make you laugh make you cry I got them rocks, them yellow diamonds and that oh oh oh bling [Nelly] Man I got two twin cutlass's interior gator I call em' Now and Later cause they candy flavored You see I drive one now and drive the other one later Shit it's the new Fresh Prince and all I'm missing is Jada (hey) I got a hard drive all I'm missing is data Please give my number to ya sister I been missing to date her I hate to hate a hater In fact I hate to hate Hatin' is hatein' you should never hate congratulate Look here my attitude is just that you may never know my mind Or know just what I'm thinkin' if I don't let you inside Yeah inside my mental I know you meant well I'm out of time and out of training days like Denzel Never the gangsta type, more lke a hustler (man) I fucked the ones up out them playboy books and hustler Honeys and ? tails The King magazines, the maximas the eye candy ? in queens [Chorus] [Nelly] I'm a spit it till I really can't spit it no mo' Nothin' changed cell phone still 314 No the dertty ain't movin nann East West coast I'm a Midwest swanger 'cause they love me the most Some of em' lie me humble, others like me to boast Please, my whole life is off of bets and numbers I take a G-4 land to that H2 Hummer Leave a 745 in LA for the summer Got the world wide cell to check the e-mail Plus 41k plan in ATL got 8 females I see em' all from 8 to 12 The only player who can ball without his ACL Who may not be original but still a dunn da da I'm gone take his beat and flip it, I'm gone make it hotter You go head and take the train and I'm gone take the chopper I'm tired of niggas fronting like they top gun shockers (this is) [Chorus- Stephen Marley] [Stephen Marley] Man come running over, just ta shine his light Lets take a visit, sacred is the night Wrong wishes be ware, now that I am here Loardy, loardy, loardy, loardy, loardy Loardy, loardy, loardy, loardy, loardy [Murphy Lee] Shoot, they thought a dirty wouldn't make it this far Now I'm supporting my family they liking who I are Schoolboy hard worker they consider him a star I guess that's why they look at us as if we from mars Singer la ling I deal wit bars like a weight trainer Hustlin' got me bigger like weight gainer A once remainder, St.Louis entertainer My women love me later, how could a hater blame her Shoot, I'm just that dude that kick bars for a living Get rich and trick collect cars for a living Houses on hills, wit great lakes in the back Bowling alleys and basements, beds bigger than Shaq's Damn look at the leather in that old school Lac' Baby doo doo green, I wonder who al' do that The original rude dude, considered to cool Probably know me from touching your booty at school (Bling) [Chorus] |
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from Nelly - Country Grammar (2000)
Where they at [8X] [Chorus] If you wanna go and take a ride wit me We three-wheelin in the fo' with the gold D's Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!) If you wanna go and get high wit me Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-y Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!) [Verse 1] In the club on the late night, feelin right Lookin tryin to spot somethin real nice Lookin for a little shorty hot and horny so that I can take home (I can take home) She can be 18 (18) wit an attitude or 19 kinda snotty actin real rude Boo, as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl you know that it's on (Know that it's on) I peep something comin towards me up the dance floor Sexy and real slow (hey) Sayin she was peepin and I dig the last video So when Nelly, can we go; how could I tell her no? Her measurements were 36-25-34 Yellin I like the way you brush your hair And I like those stylish clothes you wear I like the way the light hit the ice and glare And I can see you boo from way over there [Chorus] [Verse 2] Face and body front and back, don't know how to act Without no vouchers or boozers she's bringin nuttin back You should feel the impact, shop on plastic when the sky's the limit and them haters can't get past that Watch me as I gas that, 4.6 Range Watch the candy paint change, everytime I switch lanes It feel strange now Makin a livin off my brain, instead of 'caine now I got the title from my momma put the whip in my own name now Damn shit done changed now Runnin credit checks with no shame now I feel the fame now (come on), I can't complain now (no more) Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town I'm gettin pages out of New Jersey, from Courtney B. Tellin me about a party up in NYC Can I make it? Damn right, I be on the next flight Payin cash; first class - sittin next to Vanna White [Chorus 2X] [Verse 3] 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 doubted the flow Most said that I was a failure But now the same motherfuckers askin me fo' dough And I'm yellin, "I can't help ya" "But Nelly can we get tickets to the next show?" Hell no (what's witchu?!) you for real?! [City Spud] Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy, and I fly high Niggaz wanna know why, why I fly by But yo it's all good, Range Rover all wood Do me like you should - fuck me good, suck me good We be no stud niggaz, wishin you was niggaz Poppin like we drug dealers, sippin Crissy, bubb' mackin Honey in the club, me in the Benz Icy grip, 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 Crist' Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist City talk, Nelly listen; Nelly talk, city listen When I fuck fly bitches; when I walk pay attention See the ice and the glist'; niggaz starin or they diss Honies lookin all they wish - come on boo, gimme kiss [Chorus 2X] Hey, must be the money! [4X] [Chorus]
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
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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from Nelly - Da Derrty Versions: The Re-Invention (2003)
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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from Nelly - Work It [single] (2006)
Nelly: Introducing, the world famous Miss. Whitney Houston!
Everybody in the house put your hands up, Ya wanna ride ya on mesadies put your hands up, If you like the simple things put your hands up, I aint got no tri tribulation, If ya wanna go on a vacation, Whitney: Take off ma shoes and relax ma feet, Hit da kitchen grab a bite to eat, Its been 1 of those crazy weeks, and we gotta to somethin special tonight, Ya wanna grip and a sippin an a ready, we gotta take time off, Nelly: NA NA NA! Whitney: I'm a real lady talkin 'bout! Both: ooh ooh baby baby its obvious to see, excatly what i see, Nelly: If your a pretty lady put your hands up, Everybody in the house put your hands up, Ya wanna ride ya own mesadies put ya hands up, I aint run no tri tribulation, But I gotta gone on a vacation! I'm out baby girl, tell lil bobby, christina i said what up 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 - Sweat (2004)
[Missy] Yeahhayyy, yeahhh
[Havoc] Yeah, uh-huh [Missy] Yah.. [Missy] Yeahhayyy, yeahhayyy! [Havoc] Yeah.. fo′ sho′ [Missy] Yeahh! Yah.. [Missy] Mmmm-mmm-mmm, mmmm-mmm-mmm [Missy] Uhh, yah.. [Havoc] M-O-B-B baby [Missy] Wooooooooo! [Missy] Uhhhh.. [Havoc] Yeah! Right [Missy] Uhhhh.. [Havoc] Let′s do this, one time baby [Missy] Uhhhh.. [Havoc] Yea-yea [Missy] Yah.. [Havoc] Yo [Verse One: Havoc] Whattup ma, the name H doe, I′m into pesos V.I.P. and champagne by the caseloads Doubles get you from that bar, and get you right Or get you bent, whatever you like I′m not into wifin - no sir I just wanna beat it up, hear the kitty-cat purr The whip or the tail, whichever you prefer The crib off limits, got wifey durr Got a man home beast, then be easy ma She don′t know how to creep, I be teachin ma I got jars of that haze, yeah I′ll show you how to twist Get it tight but not too tight, it′s all in the lick I′ll show you which end to burn, how to spot that trick All you need is the will to learn .. and some good trees to burn Relax, you′ll be straight like a perm, word [Chorus: Missy] I need a man, who′s up on his game And can give me some affection, satisfy me many ways Are you the one to do it for me playa? (Are you the one to do it for me playa?) Then maybe I can hook up witcha later [Verse Two: Prodigy] Babe girl you now rockin with strength, Infamous Thugs is nuttin to slug Anyone, they try to ruin our fun I don′t wanna scare you away, I′m sayin whassup Tell your friends come over here, and party with us If y′all from the hood, y′all gon′ love our ways Cause we got money, and we still the same way Go ′head, do that dance, and you can feel free To be you and just do you, everything′s great Yeah tonight we gon′ have a little too much to drink Just leave your car in the lot, so you can feel safe We gon′ party ′til six then take it to my place Then later on I′ll have a car bring you back safe I ain′t into games, I′ll give it to you straight We can have a part time love, I just want it straight Really doe, I changed doe, not no dames So however you wanna call it, it′s okay [Chorus] [Verse Three: Nelly] Uhh, uhh, aiy Check it, check it, check it Baby girl right here is where you need to be You better duck cause the bottles pop easily Go and get your other friends, cause you comin with me Derrty E-N-T with the M-O-B See, no respect for the +Country Grammar+ So I kick the Dunn language, the response was better We like, ′Dunn′ did it, ′Dunn′ hit it, ′Dunn′ split it Everything hon wanted, Dunn was with it She like to see me doo-rag′d and me ball-cap′d She like to see me tailored, Gator′d, slacked In fact, I see you lookin through the windshield wipers As the rain hit the windows on the blue Dodge Viper The sniper, not never but hit ya from long range Check it, got haters like X had Brother Baines Used to have quarter thangs but now I got quarter games Got a quarter of a movie, here come {?} trains [Verse Four: Missy] I′m not tryin to be your girlfriend (you dig) I ain′t even tryin to lock you in There′s no need for us to pretend I′d rather spend yo′ dividends You and me can be lover friends I′d rather keep this between us two Let me know when you wanna begin And let me tell you what I want from you |
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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 - Nellyville (2003)
[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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from Nelly - Da Derrty Versions: The Re-Invention (2003)
[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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from Nelly - Party People [single] (2008)
(Nelly)
Let's go St.Louis Yah~~ Let’s go I told ya I gon' change the game LA all day They cant ya boy I get money Ya m*f*'s aint ready [Chorus] (Fergie) Just walked thru the door what's it gonna be I can't get to the floor boys all over me Where my party pa' party party pa' party people at? Where my party pa' party party pa' party people at? (Nelly) Just walked thru the door what's it gonna be I can't get to the floor girls all over me Where my party, pa' party party pa' party people at? Where my party, pa' party party pa' party people at? (Nelly) It's Nelly(Wait a minute) Comin straight up out the Lou and all you New Edition rappers better cool it now for I make a fool of yall paper stacked as tall as Yao Ming look at the bling settings in rings lookin like basketballs It's Nelly mother fucker Comin straight up out the Lou and all you New Edition rappers better cool it now for I make a fool of yall paper stacked as tall as Yao Ming look at the bling settings in rings lookin like basketballs [Chorus] Where my party people at x8 (Fergie) Well it's Fergie I'm the Dutchess Comin straight from CalifornIA stuntin in my loc locs Dreamin bout me M.I.A. boyfriend wonderin where I'm at cause I'm in the spot spot Why he always tryin to be puttin me down on lock lock? Well it's Fergie mother fucker I'm the Dutchess Comin straight from CalifornIA stuntin in my loc locs Dreamin bout me M I A boyfriend wonderin where I'm at cause I'm in the spot spot Why he always tryin to be puttin me down on lock lock [Chorus] (Nelly) Patiently waitin & takin my time watchin these haters don't come with they rhymes watchin these suckers are mimickin, gimmickin then they start fallin off one at a time You can go search but you never could find I promise you derrty I'm one of a kind Mold is broken, the formulas mine I killed the idea and destroyed the design (Fergie) I was patiently waitin & takin my time Now that I'm here I'm gettin my shine All of you haters can kiss a behind specifically speakin I'm talkin bout mine Don't need you to tell me, I know that I'm fine I'm killin it baby so call it a crime Yea you watch it I'm stealin my time I told you before that big girls don't cry [Chorus] Where my party people at~~~ |
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from Nelly - Brass Knuckles (2008)
Let's go
I told ya I gon' change the game LA all day They cant ya boy I get money Ya mother fuck's aint ready Just walked thru the door what's it gonna be I can't get to the floor boys all over me Where my party pa' party party pa' party people at Where my party pa' party party pa' party people at Just walked thru the door what's it gonna be I can't get to the floor girls all over me Where my party pa' party party pa' party people at Where my party pa' party party pa' party people at It's Nelly mother fucker Comin straight up out the Lou and all you New Edition rappers better cool it now for I make a fool of yall paper stacked as tall as Yao Ming look at the bling settings in rings lookin like basketballs It's Nelly mother fucker Comin straight up out the Lou and all you New Edition rappers better cool it now for I make a fool of yall paper stacked as tall as Yao Ming look at the bling settings in rings lookin like basketballs Just walked thru the door what's it gonna be I can't get to the floor boys all over me Where my party pa' party party pa' party people at Where my party pa' party party pa' party people at Just walked thru the door what's it gonna be I can't get to the floor girls all over me Where my party pa' party party pa' party people at Where my party pa' party party pa' party people at party people at Where my party people at Where my party people at Where my party people at Where my party people at Where my party people at Where my party people at Where my party people at Well it's Fergie mother fucker I'm the Dutchess Comin straight from CalifornIA stuntin in my loc locs Dreamin bout me M I A boyfriend wonderin where I'm at cause I'm in the spot spot Why he always tryin to be puttin me down on lock lock Well it's Fergie mother fucker I'm the Dutchess Comin straight from CalifornIA stuntin in my loc locs Dreamin bout me M I A boyfriend wonderin where I'm at cause I'm in the spot spot Why he always tryin to be puttin me down on lock lock Just walked thru the door what's it gonna be I can't get to the floor boys all over me Where my party pa' party party pa' party people at Where my party pa' party party pa' party people at Just walked thru the door what's it gonna be I can't get to the floor girls all over me Where my party pa' party Where my party pa' party party pa' party people at Patiently waitin & takin my time watchin these haters don't come with they rhymes watchin these suckers are mimickin gimmickin then they start fallin off one at a time You can go search but you never could find I promise you derrty I'm one of a kind Mold is broken the formulas mine I killed the idea and destroyed the design I was patiently waitin & takin my time Now that I'm here I'm gettin my shine All of you haters can All of you haters can kiss a behind specifically speakin I'm talkin bout mine Don't need you to tell me I know that I'm fine I'm killin it baby so call it a crime Yea you watch it I'm stealin my time I told you before that big girls don't cry Where my party people at Just walked thru the door what's it gonna be I can't get to the floor boys all over me Where my party pa' party party pa' party people at Where my party pa' party party pa' party people at Just walked thru the door what's it gonna be I can't get to the floor girls all over me Where my party pa' party party pa' party people at Where my party pa' party party pa' party people at party people at Where my party people at Where my party people at Where my party people at Where my party people at Where my party people at Where my party people at Where my party people at Where my party people at Where my party people at Where my party people at Where my party people at Where my party people at Where my party people at Where my party people at Where my party people at |
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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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