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from Nelly - Country Grammar (2000)
Welcome ladies and gentlemen
This is Mark oh Who gives a fuck from 93 TV This is my co host Bob Buttafuoco Hey hey guys Yeah yeah yeah We got a crowd that's in a frenzy Bob Let's go down to the announcers for the start of the game And now please rise for the singing of our national anthem I say the fish don't fry in the kitchen Beans don't burn on the grill that's right It took a whole lot of tah ryin Just to get up that hill I said but now we're up in the BIG LEAGUES My dirty it's our turn at bat And just as long as we livin it's Lunatics playa It ain't nuttin wrong with that huh batter up I'm the first to swing I'ma run with that give me what you got thing hot wings Fuck a dub smoke an ounce show me love Hit the club me and T Luv holla what I put my mack down she throw a curve ball She owed Milli smoked that herb and some Llly bone She tip top em Optimo First base god livin like a worst race First chase throw yo people and yo kind Second lesson smoke that herb and clear yo mind It's about time second base wisdom rhyme Sittin strong skipped third base and headed home Third baseman just don't understand baby what the bong What the fuck wrong with this world today With these girls today diamonds and pearls the way You wasn't fuckin with me leave for the wrap that's in my seed Now you stays on yo knees cause we's be in the big league Cause we's be in the big leauge I say the fish don't fry in the kitchen Beans don't burn on the grill that's right It took a whole lot of tah ryin Just to get up that hill I said but now we're up in the BIG LEAGUES My dirty it's our turn at bat And just as long as we livin it's Lunatics playa It ain't nuttin wrong with that huh batter up Well you should see me now I'm eatin Wheaties now I'm stealin second and third and lookin home peepin greedy now See me now people call me speedy now Known for runnin the quickest miles hit and run in any town any ground Rules fore I hit it split it lick it and quit it And hit it lick it did I say lick it yeah fuck it lick it Ain't no shame in my game that normal shit ain't my thang If I stick with my dick then put your mouth on my brains I maintain through the atmosphere what we got here A sucka in fear hear the roars and the cheers From the crowd when I take the mile let me show em how Hit the ball on the ground and make 'em get down I say the fish don't fry in the kitchen Beans don't burn on the grill that's right It took a whole lot of tah ryin Just to get up that hill I said but now we're up in the BIG LEAGUES My dirty it's our turn at bat And just as long as we livin it's Lunatics playa It ain't nuttin wrong with that huh batter up Well uhh this next young batter on deck He's still in high school yeah I heard that It's a great day though A good high school out in U City of St Louis Missouri I think his name's umm who knows Mur uhh Murphey Lee or somethin I want my name not not said but screamed I went from fantasies to dreams dreams to bigger things I'm like Bennett I been in it since ninety three You can tell cause my L angle 90 degrees I'ma sixteen year old school boy platinum skills Swear to tell the real the whole real to make a mill I lie little but still talk straight up like motto I could tell you somethin now you think twice about it tomorrow I promise I gets deeper than file cabinets when rappin Money money money money what's happenin I'm comin up like family members in basements and I stay bent Make a milli to play with buy a building you can pay me And the 'tic is who I came with You know how we do we do we do we do we do we do I say the fish don't fry in the kitchen Beans don't burn on the grill that's right It took a whole lot of tah ryin Just to get up that hill I said but now we're up in the BIG LEAGUES My dirty it's our turn at bat And just as long as we livin it's Lunatics playa It ain't nuttin wrong with that huh batter up |
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from Nelly - Country Grammar (2000)
I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now You can find me in St Louis rollin on dubs Smoking dubs in clubs blowin up like cocoa puff Sippin Bud gettin perved and getting dubbed Daps and hugs mean mugs and shoulder shrugs And it's all because accumulated enough stretch Just to navigate it fully decorated on chrome And it's candy painted fans fainted While I'm entertaining wild ain't it How me and mugs I hang with Hannibal Lector So feel me when I bring it sing it loud wha I'm from the Loop and I'm proud Run a mile for the cause I'm righteous above the law Playa my style's raw I'm Born to Mack like Todd Shaw Forget the fame and the glamour Give me D's wit a rubber hammer My grammar be's ebonics gin tonic and chronic Fuck bionic it's ironic slammin niggas like Onyx Lunatics til the day I die I run more game then the Bulls and Sonics I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now Who say pretty boys can't be wild niggas Loud niggas O K Corral niggas Foul niggas run in the club and bust in the crowd nigga How nigga ask me again it's going down nigga Now nigga come to the circus and watch me clown nigga Pound nigga what you be givin when I'm around nigga Frown niggas talkin shit when I leave the town nigga Say now can you hoes come out to play now Hey I'm ready to cut you up any day now Play by my rules boo and you gon' stay high May I answer yo third question like hey I Say hi to my niggas left in the slamma From St Louis to Memphis From Texas back up to Indiana Chi Town K C Motown to Alabama L A New York Yankee niggas to Hotlanta Louisiana All my niggas wit Country Grammar Smokin blunts in Savannah Blow thirty mill like I'm Hammer I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to Let's show these cats to make these millions So you niggas quit acting silly mon My Kid quicker than Billy mon Talking really and I need it mon foes I keep filly mon Specially off Remi mon keys to my Beemer mon Holla at Beenie Man see me mon Cheifin rollin deeper than any mon through Jennings mon Through U City back up to Kingsland wit nice niggas Sheist niggas who snatch yo life nigga trife niggas Who produce and sell the same beat twice nigga ice nigga All over close to never sober From broke to havin dough 'cause my price Range is Rover Now I'm knockin like Jehovah Let me in now let me in now Bill Gates Donald Trumph let me in we spin now I got money to lend my friends now we in now Candy Benz Kenwood and 10's we in now lesbian twins now Seein now through the pen I make my ends now I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now |
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from Nelly - Country Grammar (2000)
(HOT SHIT!)
*Hmmmmm I'm goin down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover (c'mon) Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go (HOT SHIT!) Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now I'm goin down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now Mmmmm, you can find me, in St. Louis rollin on dubs Smokin on dubs in clubs, blowin up like cocoa puffs Sippin Bud, gettin perved and getting dubbed Daps and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugs And it's all because, 'ccumulated enough scratch just to navigate it, wood decorated on chrome and it's candy painted, fans fainted - while I'm entertainin Wild ain't it? How me and money end up hangin I hang with Hannibal Lector (HOT SHIT!) so feel me when I bring it Sing it loud (what?) I'm from the Loop * and I'm proud Run a mile - for the cause, I'm righteous above the law Playa my style's raw, I'm "Born to Mack" like Todd Shaw Forget the fame, and the glamour Give me D's wit a rubber hammer My grammar be's ebonics, gin tonic and chronic Fuck bionic it's ironic, slammin niggaz like Onyx Lunatics til the day I die I run more game than the Bulls and Sonics *Repeat Who say pretty boys can't be wild niggaz? Loud niggaz, O.K. Corral niggaz Foul niggaz, run in the club and bust in the crowd nigga How nigga? Ask me again and it's goin down nigga Now nigga, come to the circus and watch me clown nigga Pound niggaz, what you be givin when I'm around nigga Frown niggaz, talkin shit when I leave the town nigga Say now, can you hoes come out to play now Hey I'm, ready to cut you up any day now Play by, my rules Boo and you gon' stay high May I, answer yo' +Third Question+ like A.I. Say hi, to my niggaz left in the slamma From St. Louis to Memphis From Texas back up to Indiana, Chi-Town K.C. Motown to Alabama L-A, New York Yankee niggaz to Hotlanta 'ouisiana, all my niggaz wit "Country Grammar" Smokin blunts in Savannah Blow thirty mill' like I'm Hammer *Repeat Let's show these cats to make these milli-ons So you niggaz quit actin silly, mon +Kid+ quicker than +Billy+, mon Talkin really and I need it mon Flows I kick 'em freely mon, 'specially off Remi, mon Keys to my Beemer, mon - holla at Beenie Man See me, mon, cheifin rollin deeper than any mon through Jennings mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland wit nice niggaz, sheist niggaz who snatch yo' life niggaz Trife niggaz, who produce and sell the same beat twice, nigga (HOT SHIT!) Ice niggaz, all over close to never sober From broke to havin bro-kers my price Range is Rover Now I'm knockin like Jehovah - let me in now, let me in now Bill Gates, Donald Trump let me in now Spin now, I got money to lend my friends now We in now, candy Benz, Kenwood and 10"s now I win now (Whoo!) Fuckin lesbian twins now Seein now, through the pen I make my ends now *Repeat |
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from Nelly - Country Grammar (2000)
[Hook]
I said it must be ya ass cause it ain't ya face I need a tipdrill, I need a tipdrill I said it must be ya ass cause it ain't ya face I need a tipdrill, I need a tipdrill I said if ya see a tipdrill point her out, where she at Point her out, where she at Point her out, there she goooooes I said if ya see a tipdrill point her out, where she at Point her out, where she at Point her out, there she goooooes [Nelly] We throwin money in the air like we dont give a fuck Lookin for a tipdrill, I mean a tipdrill We throwin money in the air like we dont give a fuck Lookin for a tipdrill, I mean a tipdrill [Murphy Lee] Now mama girl you gotta friend that dont mind joinin in I'm a tipdrill, cause I'm a tipdrill Now mama girl you gotta friend that dont mind joinin in I'm a tipdrill, cause I'm a tipdrill [Kyjuan] Now baby girl bring it over let me spit my pimpjuice I need a tipdrill, I need a tipdrill Now baby girl bring it over let me spit my pimpjuice I need a tipdrill, I need a tipdrill [Ali] I said it ain't no fun less we all get some I need a tipdrill, we need a tipdrill I said it ain't no fun less we all get some I need a tipdrll, we need a tipdrill [Hook] [Ali] Now come on girl you know what we came here for Is You a tipdrill, we need a tipdrill I said now come on girl you know what we came here for We need a tipdrill, I gotta tipdrill [Kyjuan] You lookin good in them shorts but they look better on the floor Cause yous a tipdrll, cause yous a tipdrill You lookin good in them shorts but they look better on the floor Cause yous a tipdrill, cause yous a tipdrll [Murphy Lee] Now ya see I wanna let you ride but the rubber might slide Yous a tipdrill, girl you a tipdrill I said I wanna let you ride but the rubber might slide Yous a tipdrill, girl you a tipdrill [Nelly] Turn that ass up mama put that dip in ya back And let me tipdrill, just let me tipdrill Turn that ass up mama put that dip in ya back And let me tipdrill, just let me tipdrill [Hook] [Nelly] We be like andele andele mami, E.I. E.I Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! What's poppin tonight? I said andele andele mami, E.I. E.I Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Well If the head right, I'll be there ery'night Andele andele mami, E.I. E.I Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! What's poppin tonight? Andele andele mami, E.I. E.I Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Well If the head right, I'll be there ery'night [Girl] It must be ya money, cause it ain't ya face You a tipdrill, nigga you a tipdrill I said it must be ya money, cause it ain't ya face You a tipdrill, nigga you a tipdrill My apple bottom look right, I know you wanna bite Yous a tipdrill, I heard you was a tipdrill My apple bottom look right, I know you wanna bite Yous a tipdrill, I heard you was a tipdrill I got you payin my bills and buyin automobiles Yous a tipdrill, nigga you a tipdrill I got you payin my bills and buyin automobiles Yous a tipdrill, nigga you a tipdrill I know you a trick go spend that shit You old tipdrill, you monkeyass tipdrill I know you a trick go spend that shit You old tipdrill, you monkeyass tipdrill [Hook] [Interlude] I need a FREAK (ohhhh) To hold me tight (ohhhh) I need a FREAK for seven days and seven nights (ohhhh) I need a FRREEAK (ohhhh) That will not choke (ohhhh) I need a FREAK ta let me stick it down her ohhhhh [Hook] - repeat 2X [St. Lunatics] St. Louis got tipdrill Nap-town got tipdrill Cleveland got tipdrill K.C. got tipdrill Miami got tipdrill New Orleans got tipdrill Detroit got tipdrill D.C. got tipdrill Westcoast got tipdrill Chi-town got tipdrill A.T.L. got tipdrill Oklahoma got tipdrill All you all got tipdrill Midwest got tipdrill Eastcoast got tipdrill Whole world got tipdrill |
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from Nelly - Country Grammar (2000)
On a scale one to ten
I be rated a 12 You know it and these cats hate it I got nothing outdated If it is it's upgraded S class wit everything voiceactivated Chrome rim three bladed factory custom made it Paid wit big faces if it's broke then replace it Now it's like that Purple Haze and Cognac On tha beach in LA with dime bitches ridin my back I represent them street niggas When they get hot carry the heat niggas Them sweet niggas off they feet niggas You livin on the edge Fleet nigga That's why my clique we do or die and roll deep nigga Ain't nothing sweet nigga recognize the bloody clothes Ready to represent the Grove wit two calicoes I carry 4's in my side pocket While yours cock a nigga mind poppin Walk through you house wit my iron now when This is for my niggaaassss Who be keepin it tight Only lovin dime bitches that fuck on the first night This is for my bitchessss Wit the style and grace Who ain't hear nothing talkin but the Benjamin face This is for my niggaaassss Who be keepin it tight Only lovin dime bitches that fuck on the first night This is for my bitchessss Wit the style and grace Who ain't hear nothing talkin but the Benjamin face I ain't bullshittin I trick em and run up in their kitty And she ain't a nonadeada my niggas then I'm splitin Get a codered hop in the Jag and fled Pump Nore number six 'bitch give me some head' And for you niggas out there who be jacking the wrist Got a new group for ya Nina Ross and the Clips And from the hip I shoot if you wanna get loot Bout ta tell ya the truth I'm more focused I'm born in the Lou This is for my niggaaassss Who be keepin it tight Only lovin dime bitches that fuck on the first night This is for my bitchessss Wit the style and grace Who ain't hear nothing talkin but the Benjamin face This is for my niggaaassss Who be keepin it tight Only lovin dime bitches that fuck on the first night This is for my bitchessss Wit the style and grace Who ain't hear nothing talkin but the Benjamin face I ain't no busta nigga Came up out that Holly Grove dungeon nigga Flame up and toast let it get sparkin up in here You don't make out alive very often up in here I'ma speak on behalf of the CMB partna I'm a sweep off ya air if its standing beef partna I skeet off a bag of the dilly D partna Slip me on a mask hit the Benz wit three choppers Weezywez partna Four karats in my earring five around my knuckle Six wrap the wrist check the belt buckle Leave them wit it look like Nelly I didn't know If you was the Jackie Frost why didn't you say so Somebody gotta shine my nigga why not me Even my dentist told me floss 7 days a week Freeza brought out the piece Gucci and hat sweet Butter soft leather seats for trash talkin' freaks This is for my niggaaassss Who be keepin it tight Only lovin dime bitches that fuck on the first night This is for my bitchessss Wit the style and grace Who ain't hear nothing talkin but the Benjamin face This is for my niggaaassss Who be keepin it tight Only lovin dime bitches that fuck on the first night This is for my bitchessss Wit the style and grace Who ain't hear nothing talkin but the Benjamin face This is for my niggaaassss Who be keepin it tight Only lovin dime bitches that fuck on the first night This is for my bitchessss Wit the style and grace Who ain't hear nothing talkin but the Benjamin face This is for my niggaaassss Who be keepin it tight Only lovin dime bitches that fuck on the first night This is for my bitchessss Wit the style and grace Who ain't hear nothing talkin but the Benjamin face This is for my niggaaaaaaaasssssssss |
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from Nelly - Country Grammar (2000)
I opened up shop at 13
Dimes dubs quarter sacks and O Z's From hand held digital to triple beam Now my pager's an e mail flip screen Expanded my game off into amphetamines Looked around and had a small wall green But tha word out on tha street is that u mess wit my fiends Them niggas around tha corner then let tha thing beam Now they done let it burn out phone a ching ching Just another hustle to add to my schemes Just another piece of the puzzle to my dreams cuz the house the cars and the coffee take green I might ride tha range wit tha Roley on the rocks or push a candy colored cutless wit a matchin T shirt When the spot get hot don't stop move shop Find another block restock and take it from the top now Greed Hate Envy but cake will do Fuck tha game don't let the game fuck you Follow the rules stay cool and rock jewels Greed Hate Envy but cake will do Greed Hate Envy but cake will do Fuck tha game don't let the game fuck you Follow the rules stay cool and rock jewels Greed Hate Envy but cake will do So you think you're the shit smell me Shouts out to my nigga NORE I'll never take another man's glory just don't mix like Shaq and Kobe Now you know me I be low key On these icey roleys Scob done showed me And hoes ignored me now they blow me Them niggas that loaned me now they owe me Oh me Oh my I can see tha greed and tha envy in yo eyes Now call me a lie While you five stand by I stand by tha captain Hoe play now did somebody page Samson I stay cheefin' higha than a hooker on the weekends Seven days a weekend man I walk in yo church reekin Now Lester called me a heathen old fish eyed fool Bitch had the nerve to repeat old fish eyed fool Greed Hate Envy but cake will do Fuck tha game don't let the game fuck you Follow the rules stay cool and rock jewels Greed Hate Envy but cake will do Greed Hate Envy but cake will do Fuck tha game don't let the game fuck you Follow the rules stay cool and rock jewels Greed Hate Envy but cake will do One time check in the Range Rover they pulled me over What tha hell y'all fuckin wit me fo Speed limit 30 just doin 34 Yeah son where the gun It's at home wit tha dope Oh you a smart ass ha Nah that's my lil joke How bout I tow yo truck in Ain't no need to be provoked besides everything up in here done been smoked I ain't got nuttin but tapes and CDs Pocket full of G's and two tickets across seas So me and my boo can lay under the palm trees Ain't no more questions then hand me my ID You could tell he was pissed cuz the black man in the black range doin black things wit his black change Doin the right thing drivin his ass insane And if I wasn't in his face he probably be callin me names Greed Hate Envy but cake will do fuck tha game don't let the game fuck you Follow the rules stay cool and rock jewels Greed Hate Envy but cake will do Greed Hate Envy but cake will do Fuck tha game don't let the game fuck you Follow the rules stay cool and rock jewels Greed Hate Envy but cake will do Greed Hate Envy but cake will do Fuck tha game don't let the game fuck you Follow the rules stay cool and rock jewels Greed Hate Envy but cake will do Greed Hate Envy but cake will do Fuck tha game don't let the game fuck you Follow the rules stay cool and rock jewels Greed Hate Envy but cake will do |
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from Nelly - Country Grammar (2000)
*a music is heard in background*
Cedric: Goin good, hold up. Get off me real quick I'm tryin' to holla at my dawg real fast. *phone beeping* Cedric: Hey, hey Nelly what's up dog? This Ced the Entertainer boy. I'm at a wild little party, dog. Hey get back at me I'm tryin' to holla at you about the album now I'm a talk to all of ya'll. Big League, Kyuan, Little T, City Spud, my homies. What's up ya'll, you need to get at me I need to be on this album player. I'm tryin' to blow up with ya. S.T.L. Ya'll get back at me aight? Just call me. |
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from Nelly - Country Grammar (2000)
Cedric: Man, this fool ain't pickin' up. Nelly on answering machine: You know who it is. Do what you do. Cedric: Ey, yo Nelly. What's up dog, this Ced the Entertainer. Get at me man. I been hollerin' at you. Man I been tryin' to call you 'bout three days. Done called your cell phone, your pager, your voice mail over your mama's house. Your Uncle Darell and I paged Kyjuan like three times. Ya'll get at me man. I just want to holla at you playa. You know I'm out here in Cali just doin' it up, hangin' out here. You know. Chillin'. Trying to do a little TV. You know how I do it. Rollin' round here in a big body Benz wit two dollars worth of gas. Ha. Who said it won't no future in your front? Getting ready to put it down like that with that country grammer right. I heard about it, using them words like St. Louis. HeRRe. TheRRe. Put them two capitol R's and evr' thang. Ha. I feel you on that right. I feel you so just get at me so I can do a lil somethin' for you, flip a few thangs. Just call me back. Whatever. You can't get me, call over my mama's house, they know how to page me. They a page me to yo number then i call you back or you could just page my cousin Keith and he'll call my cousin lil Darrell who got my real pager number and then I'll you back on his cell phone. He He. Whatever you do playa, do it St. Louis style. Put it down for the STL ight. Now get at me. |
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from Nelly - Country Grammar (2000)
Ay yo ma how you doin
it's ya son now And I picked up the mic and put the drugs down Now I'm tryin to do some things that'll make you proud Instead of everytime I call it's to bail me out Oh why didn't I listen to things you used to tell me Knowin that everything that you said would never fail me Like they got plans for ya Ain't nothin I can do when them laws get they hands on ya But I ain't listenin even payin attention I'm just tryna get mine Takin advantage you would get two jobs at the same time Ungrateful complainin about Nike and Polo signs But you always come through and what do I do I wreck both ya cars stole money from ya drawers Sold dope out ya yard stayed into with them laws Tryin to pay you back for all the stress that I caused And always be there to give you whatever you want Uh uh I said whatever you need Uh uh I said you don't have to worry no more Uh uh uh cause ya son will be there for you Don't stop ever lovin me Uh uh uh Now verse two yeah that's for you boo I send ya props cause you the only one that stuck through When I'm upset and stressed you give me back rubs When I'm depressed you give me head off in the bathtub E I On ya P's and Q's on ya Q's and P's You hear my beeper goin off and you just throw me my keys Ain't even askin me yo is it coochie or G's And for that reason now you can ask me for anything Not a for real smoker but you choke with me Not too hot about the drinkin but you toast with me Livin at ya granny house you kept the dope for me And wouldn't hesitate to go to court for me Need money my boo'll go and work the avenue My boo'll fuck you up if I ask her to That's why I do the things I do And I will always be there to give you whatever you want Uh uh I said whatever you need Uh uh I said I don't wanna lose you no Uh uh uh cause you're my boo and my only one Uh uh uh I'm doin this one here for Shaun Haynes Lashando and J D D Quick Boo Gees and Fatty My nigga Lil Erv Gino and Poochie and everybody over on Euclid and Labade Young Big Touch Pooh and Big Baby Rio J T and Big Money Herky Jerk Wezz and Pea and Cody J E K Ug and Odie Toe Fa M J and Cowlby And all my soldiers down at Fair Ground on Monday My Lunatic fam Keyuan Murphy Lee City Spud T Love and Big Lee Yellow Mack Slow Down Courtney B The rest of my niggas up in the N Y C And without Trail Cooter and Coach it just wouldn't be And I will always be there to give you whatever you want I said whatever you need Cause y'all my niggas for life you know You can always smoke with me |
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from Nelly - Country Grammar (2000)
I was forced to live the crazy life
Y'all niggas don't understand what a day be like But a son know my Pop's didn't raise me right When Hennedy don't pay me right No Baby wipes The Mercedes dyke On a shady night Y'all niggas is lady like Blow for niggas that'll watch your arm Run in your crib pop your Mom Like bitch with stocks and bonds In the studio a thug wanna lock your calm Tell a nigga I'm like flex I drop the bomb You come to war with a switch blade Get laid Nigga Imma spit the gauge at your rib cage We thugged out Y'all niggas is bitch made You pick Jay they North white the shit grade Yor cousin looks mad ready to let the clips spray Out of a week I stay in a lab for 6 days I run my right guard incase my shot ain't handy Speed stickin' me and mine I turn it up a degree Your secrets still kept Never let em see you sweat I run my right guard incase my shot ain't handy Speed stickin' me and mine I turn it up a degree Your secrets still kept Never let em see you sweat I'm second to none nigga Yo I'm lettin my gun Pull this trigger shit off the window Through the head of your son I've been runnin' like 20 miles I ain't sweatin' for fun Yo it's hard to be a team when the second is one Cause I follow very Wanna wife like Halle Berry I ain't tryna be locked up under consolitary Like it don't stop Nigga I stop for food How you gonna pop a nigga that pop for you Hushed out in the drop top Aqua blue Get the bitch screamin' Please Please not my boo My revolver shook like I deal with smart crook You know the name Switch up the game like Garth Brooks Like ten cars with tire hoes and and winstars I been hard through hell better sing God Diminish I'm a bull dog breathing British You ain't site cause your night show is all about your image I run my right guard incase my shot ain't handy Speed stickin' me and mine I turn it up a degree Your secrets still kept Never let em see you sweat I run my right guard incase my shot ain't handy Speed stickin' me and mine I turn it up a degree Your secrets still kept Never let em see you sweat What I've seen on the bricks of the little front At colorses check the ash tray that hold the blunts We hustling I do the push ups and the sit ups nigga Get muscular just in case you let your lips slip up I'm bustin ya never let em see you sweat Yeah that's my motto catch em in the club get wrecked With the bottle the silencer behind his neck The others follow Show them you ain't bullshittin and you ain't hollow I saw you talkin' to that chick up over there I heard you ask her why she on my dick yeah yeah I heard it all before ya dig Next thing you tellin me Nelly I put that on my fuckin kid What you think this is I'm the reason they invented the whole navigational system So niggas can't find they trucks and they women when I'm with em Like I catch em in linen And then I flip em and run up in em Send her back to him And go to his house and blow him with her I run my right guard incase my shot ain't handy Speed stickin' me and mine I turn it up a degree Your secrets still kept Never let em see you sweat I run my right guard incase my shot ain't handy Speed stickin' me and mine I turn it up a degree Your secrets still kept Never let em see you sweat |
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from Nelly - Country Grammar (2000)
(message beep) hey, hey wha sup Nelly? hey dawg i got ya page, but my cell phone battery was low, i couldnt even call u bac rite away, but look herre man, yall jus throw down on tha album bro i jus tryin 2 get at u we been missin each otha u call me i call u we page we missin but look here cuz this here from me man im bout 2 lay it down n chill man im bout 2 leave tha country man i gotta go 2 compton (laughs) do ya thang do ya thug thizzle 4 ya boy playboy partner ite? ced tha entertainer hey yall get at me when ya can ite? im gone man yeah im gone yeah i got these warrants and tha police pulled me ova i got 2 go (ill holla!) |
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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 - 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 - 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)
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 - 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 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 - 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 Training Day (트레이닝 데이) [ost] (2001)
Uh uh uh
I just gotta bring it to they attention dirty, that's all.. You better watch who you talkin bout; runnin your mouth, like you know me You gon' fuck around and show why the "Show Me" get called the "Show Me" Why one-on-one you can't hold me if your last name was Hanes Only way you wear me out is stitch my name on your pants No resident of France; but you swear I'm from Paris Hundred-six karats - told 'em, "Naw that's per wrist" Trying to compurr this - my chain to yo' chain I'm like Sprint or Motorola - no service, out of your range You out of your brains, thinkin I'ma shout out your name You gotta come up with better ways than that to catch your fame All that pressure you applyin it's time to ease off Before I hit you from the blindside takin your sleeves off As much as we's floss, still hard to please boss Don't be lyin bitchin and cryin - suck it up as a loss Cause your, acts is wack, your whole label is wack And matter fact, eh eh-eh eh a-hold that (Chorus) I.. am.. number one - no matter if you like it Here take it sit down and write it I.. am.. number one Hey hey hey hey hey hey - now let me ask you man What does it take to be number one? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers (hey) What does it take to be number one? Hey hey hey hey.. *unknown girl* Do you like it when I shake it for ya, daddy? Move it all around? Let you get a peep before it touches the ground? Hell yeah ma I love a girl that's willin to learn Willin to get in the driver's seat and willin to turn And not concerned about that he say, she say, did he say what I think he said? Squash that, he probably got that off eBay Or some, Internet access some, website chat line Mad cause I got mine, don't wind up on the flat line Ohh if my uncle could see me know If he could see how many rappers wanna be me now Straight emulatin my style right to the "down down" Can't leave out the store now better wait 'til they calm down I got hella shorties, comin askin, "Yo where the party?" Ohh lordy - will I continue to act naughty? Mixing Cris' and Bacardi, got me thinkin fo' sho' I'm not a man of many words but there's one thing I know - pimp (Chorus) I.. am.. number one - no matter if you like it Here take it sit down and write it Hey I.. am.. number one Hey hey hey hey hey hey - now tell me now girlie What does it take to be number one? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers Tell me - what does it take to be number one? Hey hey hey hey.. Check it, uhh, check, yo Aiyyo I'm tired of people judgin what's real Hip-Hop Half the time you be them niggaz who fuckin album flop YOU KNOW! Boat done sank and it ain't left the dock C'MON! Mad cause I'm hot; HE JUST - mad cause he not You ain't gotta gimme my props, just gimme the yachts Gimme my rocks, and keep my fans comin in flocks 'Til you top the Superbowl, keep your mouth on lock Shhhhh.. {*crickets*} I'm awake, ha ha ha! I'm cocky on the mic but I'm humble in real life Taking nothin for granted blessin e'rything on my life Trying to see a new light at the top of the roof Baby name not Sigel but I speak +The Truth+ I heat the booth - Nelly actin so uncouth Top down shirt off in the coupe, spreadin the loot With my family and friends, and my closest of kin And I'll do it again if it means I'ma win (Chorus) Dirty I.. am.. number one - no matter if you like it Here take it sit down and write it Hey I.. am.. number one Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey Dirty what does it take to be number one? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers EY! - what does it take to be number one? Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey Heyyyy I.. am.. number one I.. am.. number one What does it take to be number one? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers What does it take to be number one? Hey hey hey hey hey hey I.. am.. number one Uhh uhh uh, uh uh uhh-uh uh Listen I I, I I I-I number one.. Yeah, yeah, yeah I I, I I, number one.. The two is not a winner and three nobody remembers .. number one Cause two is not a winner and three nobody remembers |
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from Ali G Indahouse (못말리는 알리) by Adam F [ost] (2002)
[Intro] Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) [Hook] Said it must be ya ass cause it ain't ya face I need a tipdrill, I need a tipdrill I said it must be ya ass cause it ain't ya face I need a tipdrill, I need a tipdrill Said if ya see a tipdrill point her out, where she at Point her out, where she at Point her out, there she goooooes Said if ya see a tipdrill point her out, where she at Point her out, where she at Point her out, there she goooooes [Verse 1] I'ma sucka for corn rows and manicured toes (hey!) And Applebottom capri's and Parasuco's (alright!) High saddity or city, with one or two clothes I'm draftin 'em right out of highschool straight into the pros Who knows, I knows (eh!) I love it when you be makin your knees touch your elbows Takin it down low To the flo', and there you go Now throw it on me slow And er'ytime I +Busta Rhyme+, baby 밎imme Some Mo?You say you likin that When I be hittin it from behind and I be rightin back Ye that's my very next line when I be speakin my mind I spit the same game to a pigeon or fine dime (eh!) Talkin that shit about the 'Tics Somebody pro'lly jealous cause they bitch got hit But ain't nobody else talking shit like this Should we apologize? (Hell nah! Hell nah!) [Chorus] We be like undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh oooooh!) What's poppin tonight? Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh ooooooh!) Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh oooooh!) What's poppin tonight? Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh ooooooh!) Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight [Verse 2] 'Til the break of dawn (dawn) You see our money long (long) Matter fact I'm takin the skirt right along with the thong (thong) Some say I'm wrong, but fuck it I'm grown (grown) I'm about 20-somethin with 2 of my own Nigga I flash it (oh!) Double takes when you past me, nasty Don't be scurred boo, come on just ask me I drive fastly I'm like Jeff Gordon I switch the raid on the S and kept that Navigation System cranked, blaze'on It's smellin amaze'on Got three chicks rollin' out black, white and Asian Another one pag-in tellin me to come home He jus left the house and he ain't comin back home I use the V-12 power, I be there in an hour Matter fact, you keep the door open I'll catch you shower Bring it back over girl, I hear you gettin louder And the same shit gon' happen if you use the word ours eh! [Chorus] [Hook] [Verse 3] We runnin through a whole pound - of that sticky Hydro got my whole mouth - feelin icky I pour Crissy down a hoe's mouth - just cause she picked me Back stage when my shows out - tell em what you mean I mean four inches when we roll ouuut - come and get me Rock the platinum and brought the gold out - who all wit me? I already got my fo' out - cocked Plus I got many niggas wanna show ouuuuut! In the Escalade (you know) Powder baby blue leather seats gucci And Jack Frosty Roger the Rabbit and Bugsy Go back like there no socks in rugby If you compare me to any other MC on originality For s'all in the jewlery I gotta top three I gotta be cocky If you ready to leave Holly, see you in Maui [Chorus] eh! eh! eh! (oh oooh!) eh! eh! eh! eh! uh! uh! uh! uh! Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight! eh! ye! uh! uh! uh! uh! [Hook] |
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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 uh
I just gotta bring it to they attention dirty, that's all.. You better watch who you talkin bout; runnin your mouth, like you know me You gon' fuck around and show why the "Show Me" get called the "Show Me" Why one-on-one you can't hold me if your last name was Hanes Only way you wear me out is stitch my name on your pants No resident of France; but you swear I'm from Paris Hundred-six karats - told 'em, "Naw that's per wrist" Trying to compurr this - my chain to yo' chain I'm like Sprint or Motorola - no service, out of your range You out of your brains, thinkin I'ma shout out your name You gotta come up with better ways than that to catch your fame All that pressure you applyin it's time to ease off Before I hit you from the blindside takin your sleeves off As much as we's floss, still hard to please boss Don't be lyin bitchin and cryin - suck it up as a loss Cause your, acts is wack, your whole label is wack And matter fact, eh eh-eh eh a-hold that (Chorus) I.. am.. number one - no matter if you like it Here take it sit down and write it I.. am.. number one Hey hey hey hey hey hey - now let me ask you man What does it take to be number one? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers (hey) What does it take to be number one? Hey hey hey hey.. *unknown girl* Do you like it when I shake it for ya, daddy? Move it all around? Let you get a peep before it touches the ground? Hell yeah ma I love a girl that's willin to learn Willin to get in the driver's seat and willin to turn And not concerned about that he say, she say, did he say what I think he said? Squash that, he probably got that off eBay Or some, Internet access some, website chat line Mad cause I got mine, don't wind up on the flat line Ohh if my uncle could see me know If he could see how many rappers wanna be me now Straight emulatin my style right to the "down down" Can't leave out the store now better wait 'til they calm down I got hella shorties, comin askin, "Yo where the party?" Ohh lordy - will I continue to act naughty? Mixing Cris' and Bacardi, got me thinkin fo' sho' I'm not a man of many words but there's one thing I know - pimp (Chorus) I.. am.. number one - no matter if you like it Here take it sit down and write it Hey I.. am.. number one Hey hey hey hey hey hey - now tell me now girlie What does it take to be number one? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers Tell me - what does it take to be number one? Hey hey hey hey.. Check it, uhh, check, yo Aiyyo I'm tired of people judgin what's real Hip-Hop Half the time you be them niggaz who fuckin album flop YOU KNOW! Boat done sank and it ain't left the dock C'MON! Mad cause I'm hot; HE JUST - mad cause he not You ain't gotta gimme my props, just gimme the yachts Gimme my rocks, and keep my fans comin in flocks 'Til you top the Superbowl, keep your mouth on lock Shhhhh.. {*crickets*} I'm awake, ha ha ha! I'm cocky on the mic but I'm humble in real life Taking nothin for granted blessin e'rything on my life Trying to see a new light at the top of the roof Baby name not Sigel but I speak +The Truth+ I heat the booth - Nelly actin so uncouth Top down shirt off in the coupe, spreadin the loot With my family and friends, and my closest of kin And I'll do it again if it means I'ma win (Chorus) Dirty I.. am.. number one - no matter if you like it Here take it sit down and write it Hey I.. am.. number one Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey Dirty what does it take to be number one? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers EY! - what does it take to be number one? Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey Heyyyy I.. am.. number one I.. am.. number one What does it take to be number one? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers What does it take to be number one? Hey hey hey hey hey hey I.. am.. number one Uhh uhh uh, uh uh uhh-uh uh Listen I I, I I I-I number one.. Yeah, yeah, yeah I I, I I, number one.. The two is not a winner and three nobody remembers .. number one Cause two is not a winner and three nobody remembers |
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
Uh uh uh
I just gotta bring it to they attention dirty, that's all.. You better watch who you talkin bout; runnin your mouth, like you know me You gon' fuck around and show why the "Show Me" get called the "Show Me" Why one-on-one you can't hold me if your last name was Hanes Only way you wear me out is stitch my name on your pants No resident of France; but you swear I'm from Paris Hundred-six karats - told 'em, "Naw that's per wrist" Trying to compurr this - my chain to yo' chain I'm like Sprint or Motorola - no service, out of your range You out of your brains, thinkin I'ma shout out your name You gotta come up with better ways than that to catch your fame All that pressure you applyin it's time to ease off Before I hit you from the blindside takin your sleeves off As much as we's floss, still hard to please boss Don't be lyin bitchin and cryin - suck it up as a loss Cause your, acts is wack, your whole label is wack And matter fact, eh eh-eh eh a-hold that (Chorus) I.. am.. number one - no matter if you like it Here take it sit down and write it I.. am.. number one Hey hey hey hey hey hey - now let me ask you man What does it take to be number one? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers (hey) What does it take to be number one? Hey hey hey hey.. *unknown girl* Do you like it when I shake it for ya, daddy? Move it all around? Let you get a peep before it touches the ground? Hell yeah ma I love a girl that's willin to learn Willin to get in the driver's seat and willin to turn And not concerned about that he say, she say, did he say what I think he said? Squash that, he probably got that off eBay Or some, Internet access some, website chat line Mad cause I got mine, don't wind up on the flat line Ohh if my uncle could see me know If he could see how many rappers wanna be me now Straight emulatin my style right to the "down down" Can't leave out the store now better wait 'til they calm down I got hella shorties, comin askin, "Yo where the party?" Ohh lordy - will I continue to act naughty? Mixing Cris' and Bacardi, got me thinkin fo' sho' I'm not a man of many words but there's one thing I know - pimp (Chorus) I.. am.. number one - no matter if you like it Here take it sit down and write it Hey I.. am.. number one Hey hey hey hey hey hey - now tell me now girlie What does it take to be number one? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers Tell me - what does it take to be number one? Hey hey hey hey.. Check it, uhh, check, yo Aiyyo I'm tired of people judgin what's real Hip-Hop Half the time you be them niggaz who fuckin album flop YOU KNOW! Boat done sank and it ain't left the dock C'MON! Mad cause I'm hot; HE JUST - mad cause he not You ain't gotta gimme my props, just gimme the yachts Gimme my rocks, and keep my fans comin in flocks 'Til you top the Superbowl, keep your mouth on lock Shhhhh.. {*crickets*} I'm awake, ha ha ha! I'm cocky on the mic but I'm humble in real life Taking nothin for granted blessin e'rything on my life Trying to see a new light at the top of the roof Baby name not Sigel but I speak +The Truth+ I heat the booth - Nelly actin so uncouth Top down shirt off in the coupe, spreadin the loot With my family and friends, and my closest of kin And I'll do it again if it means I'ma win (Chorus) Dirty I.. am.. number one - no matter if you like it Here take it sit down and write it Hey I.. am.. number one Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey Dirty what does it take to be number one? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers EY! - what does it take to be number one? Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey Heyyyy I.. am.. number one I.. am.. number one What does it take to be number one? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers What does it take to be number one? Hey hey hey hey hey hey I.. am.. number one Uhh uhh uh, uh uh uhh-uh uh Listen I I, I I I-I number one.. Yeah, yeah, yeah I I, I I, number one.. The two is not a winner and three nobody remembers .. number one Cause two is not a winner and three nobody remembers |
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
huh uh better hurry up cos in the year 5000 im gonna b old so let all ya chicks
over ya 2 see wat i got but we can be so fine no matter u do to me rememeber in the yr 5000 you'll be with me: 5000 5000 5000 5000 is the year when u come up 2 me and see wat i got so 5000 5000 5000 5000 better come better come ok and c wat i got so come and c huh uh u think that i might bak down but u dont think that i might have doubts but i dont yes i will year 5000 uh huh cos when u look at me tell me what u see this is wat u get is the way i am when i look at u i wanna be some1 close to heaven with the man so come with me in the year 5000 ed 3 imes (faded) |
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
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Big boy.. Big boy.. Big boy [Chorus] I said give me two pair (cause) I need two pair So I can get to stompin in my air force ones (Big boys) stompin in my air force ones [Nelly] I like the all white high top strap with the gum bottom (Big boy) theres somthin bout dem that's dirty why I got em (Big boy) I leave um strapped and laced and come up out um (Big boy) the last person that touched um I been shot um, (big boy) [Kyjuan] Now if you looked, and seen lime green forces and kiwi (Big boy) you couldn't get this color if you had a personal genie (Big boy) you now I keep it hip-hop My niggas flip flop (Big boy) yea my force ones and tip top (Me) now form a flip flop, (big boy) [Ali] I like the limit ed edition to kaki and only green (Big boy) patent leather pin stripe you should see how I do the strings (Big boy) size twelve with the strap Red and white with a cardinal cap (Big boy) all flavors well it just depend on when and (don't get me) where I am at (Big boy) [Murphy Lee] Don't get me wrong man And Murphy lee aint dumb man (Big boy) cuz if the shoe is on the shelf you should have some man (Big boy) you can not sit up and tell me that you have none man (Big boy) you may not have three or four but you got one man (big boy) [Chorus x2] [Murphy Lee] We up in footlocker I'm looking like I need those (Big boy) ten in a half and if you got em give me two of those (Big boy) I can tell she never seen murphy lee befo (Big boy) cuz shes just standin ther as if I'm shootin free throws (Big boy) I said excuse me miss I only wanna buy shoes (Big boy) she said I love u Murph especially in the white in blue (Big boy) I said the white in blue sound nice make it twice (Big boy) and I signed an (yo) autograph (yo) "thanks for the advice" (big boy) [Ali] I keep it real dirty, dirty you know how I do (Big boy) purple in gold with the Lakers the broncos the orange in blue (Big boy) I like em floppy with ankle socks lows mids and high tops, (big boy) Which are clear so But this tims and fat laces with it is cold (Big boy) but when I win the gold (blhhha) in the house I'm a flow (Big boy) then its back to the on purpose with em and dots in the toe (Big boy) then I'm stopping this dough that I'm spending fa sho (Big boy) on dem Nike air force and e behind de o (big boy) [Kyjuan] O.. k li, I treat my shoe like my ride (Big boy) chrome on the fat laces at what wood on the inside (Big boy) spray candy on the swoosh With the electric roof (Big boy) put the kid on the sole now I got a wad of shoe (Big boy) you see that low misk with the purple coop I'm drivin them (Big boy), (Kyjuan, were you getting dem colors, are you dyin them) (Big boy) ten is my size in dem No point in tiein dem (Big boy) aint no point in tryin these on You know I'm buyin dem (big boy) [Nelly] Now don't nothing get the hype on first site like, white on whites (Big boy) dem three quarters them lows they all tyte (Big boy) the only problem they only good for one night (Big boy) cuz once you scuff um you fucked up your whole night (Big boy) whats my basis? The look up sto on his faces (Big boy) this kids outrageous hes byein them by the cases (Big boy) cuz once I cop um gut um and switch the laces (Big boy) they all purpose ya heard me kinda like my datin (big boy) [Chorus x2] [Kyjuan] I wore spurs at first now theres tape on dem (Big boy) damn, the nose come out, so I write the date on them (Big boy) these Louie for Taiwan you gotta wait on dem (Big boy) I had to get em early so I spent more cake on dem (big boy) [Murphy Lee] Look I'm tryin to keep it up like a one minute man (Big boy) while Ali on the Kawasaki two head bands (Big boy) jewelry and all (Wow) fish bowlin um all (Big Boy), (I got some fifteens) security buyin shoes and all (big boy) [Nelly] Now some time I get em free some time I gotta pay (Big boy) walk in the mall and they now what I'm bout to say (Big boy) gimme the black and platinum, and leather gray (Big boy) ones in the back and (yo) tha pair you got on display (check), (big boy) [Ali] Now were da boxes were I keep mine (keep mine) You should beep mine (Big boy), (beep mine) Maybe once or twice but never three times (Big boy) I'm just a sneaker pro I love pumas and shell toes (Big boy) but cant nothin compare to a fresh crispy white pearl (big boy) [Chorus x2] Big boy.. Big boy.. Big boy |
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
Intro]
Big boy.. Big boy.. Big boy [Chorus] I said give me two pair (cause) I need two pair So I can get to stompin in my air force ones (Big boys) stompin in my air force ones [Nelly] I like the all white high top strap with the gum bottom (Big boy) theres somthin bout dem that's dirty why I got em (Big boy) I leave um strapped and laced and come up out um (Big boy) the last person that touched um I been shot um, (big boy) [Kyjuan] Now if you looked, and seen lime green forces and kiwi (Big boy) you couldn't get this color if you had a personal genie (Big boy) you now I keep it hip-hop My niggas flip flop (Big boy) yea my force ones and tip top (Me) now form a flip flop, (big boy) [Ali] I like the limit ed edition to kaki and only green (Big boy) patent leather pin stripe you should see how I do the strings (Big boy) size twelve with the strap Red and white with a cardinal cap (Big boy) all flavors well it just depend on when and (don't get me) where I am at (Big boy) [Murphy Lee] Don't get me wrong man And Murphy lee aint dumb man (Big boy) cuz if the shoe is on the shelf you should have some man (Big boy) you can not sit up and tell me that you have none man (Big boy) you may not have three or four but you got one man (big boy) [Chorus x2] [Murphy Lee] We up in footlocker I'm looking like I need those (Big boy) ten in a half and if you got em give me two of those (Big boy) I can tell she never seen murphy lee befo (Big boy) cuz shes just standin ther as if I'm shootin free throws (Big boy) I said excuse me miss I only wanna buy shoes (Big boy) she said I love u Murph especially in the white in blue (Big boy) I said the white in blue sound nice make it twice (Big boy) and I signed an (yo) autograph (yo) "thanks for the advice" (big boy) [Ali] I keep it real dirty, dirty you know how I do (Big boy) purple in gold with the Lakers the broncos the orange in blue (Big boy) I like em floppy with ankle socks lows mids and high tops, (big boy) Which are clear so But this tims and fat laces with it is cold (Big boy) but when I win the gold (blhhha) in the house I'm a flow (Big boy) then its back to the on purpose with em and dots in the toe (Big boy) then I'm stopping this dough that I'm spending fa sho (Big boy) on dem Nike air force and e behind de o (big boy) [Kyjuan] O.. k li, I treat my shoe like my ride (Big boy) chrome on the fat laces at what wood on the inside (Big boy) spray candy on the swoosh With the electric roof (Big boy) put the kid on the sole now I got a wad of shoe (Big boy) you see that low misk with the purple coop I'm drivin them (Big boy), (Kyjuan, were you getting dem colors, are you dyin them) (Big boy) ten is my size in dem No point in tiein dem (Big boy) aint no point in tryin these on You know I'm buyin dem (big boy) [Nelly] Now don't nothing get the hype on first site like, white on whites (Big boy) dem three quarters them lows they all tyte (Big boy) the only problem they only good for one night (Big boy) cuz once you scuff um you fucked up your whole night (Big boy) whats my basis? The look up sto on his faces (Big boy) this kids outrageous hes byein them by the cases (Big boy) cuz once I cop um gut um and switch the laces (Big boy) they all purpose ya heard me kinda like my datin (big boy) [Chorus x2] [Kyjuan] I wore spurs at first now theres tape on dem (Big boy) damn, the nose come out, so I write the date on them (Big boy) these Louie for Taiwan you gotta wait on dem (Big boy) I had to get em early so I spent more cake on dem (big boy) [Murphy Lee] Look I'm tryin to keep it up like a one minute man (Big boy) while Ali on the Kawasaki two head bands (Big boy) jewelry and all (Wow) fish bowlin um all (Big Boy), (I got some fifteens) security buyin shoes and all (big boy) [Nelly] Now some time I get em free some time I gotta pay (Big boy) walk in the mall and they now what I'm bout to say (Big boy) gimme the black and platinum, and leather gray (Big boy) ones in the back and (yo) tha pair you got on display (check), (big boy) [Ali] Now were da boxes were I keep mine (keep mine) You should beep mine (Big boy), (beep mine) Maybe once or twice but never three times (Big boy) I'm just a sneaker pro I love pumas and shell toes (Big boy) but cant nothin compare to a fresh crispy white pearl (big boy) [Chorus x2] Big boy.. Big boy.. Big boy |
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
I tell ya what
Yo, know what I'm feelin'? Check it.. (Chorus) Mmmm.. I'm comin' back down baby This time in the six fo' (Since we came down wit mo' sho' than the first time I thought I'd go trade the Rover in for a six fo' this time) A lil' mo' sho', listen to the switches go Zoop, zoop.. zoop zoop zoop Zoop, zoop.. zoop zoop zoop Mmmm.. I'm comin' back down baby This time in the six fo' A lil' mo' doe, listen to the switches go Zoop, zoop.. zoop zoop zoop Zoop, zoop.. zoop zoop zoop Nelly- You can find me, same city, same state Carryin' more weight, fishin' wit more bait More license plates than your DNV Takin' more total request than your MTV Errry, gaga, they call me Daga The rookie wanna signin' bonus for that pu nada But my, salary cap won't allow me to give a nada I guess she be a free agent until she find anotha' Call it fresh, for the D's on my ATVs And if I squeeze niggas fallin' like they last name Keys Dirties please, watch me as I switch my speeds First name GMC, last name Denali Why the change? you come know fuck wit me Eight batteries, four pumps where the trunk should be I hear the conversations, about Nelly he overrated I'm feelin' like Chris Slater, the love violator Ali- Now what you lease I pay cash for, lit up like the dashboard Went from the PJ's to livin' out past Ford What the cash for? me to spend Like the rims on the Benz while you pretend to got I fuck twins from the back end Back to the club and backed in Went to the back end gotta announce we back in The place where my crew go, iced out Jesus face and Parasucco Bread sick I need your Pluto Black Banudo, in the candy black Turro BMW Sport, check the Ra Report What you thought it was a widle? yea, them seats swivel Cats be killin' me talkin' ballin' and can't dribble Bid 70 kibble, m?age tua was civil Crystal y'all, head from all, 18 ta' 80 bar Hit the mall nigga, and shop 'till we fall And the bitches all be lovin' when we leave the bottle the car (Chorus) x2 Mmmm.. I'm comin' back down baby This time in the six fo' A lil' mo' doe, listen to the switches go Zoop, zoop.. zoop zoop zoop Zoop, zoop.. zoop zoop zoop Kyjuan- I'm comin' down down, baby, duck when you see me When Kyjuan comin' the spray, yo it ain't graffiti No I don't eat bullets, but I'll feed the needy Throwup a L, but I won't smoke a L at the city Truck is big, tires is meaty, yes indeedy Excursion, lime-green so I know that you'll see me Ky-Weeze done brought them cars out No doubt, like numba' 3 on Free City CD It not a game, I went from a GS to a LS And LS don't mean low self-esteem So clean, cats think I sip a jets su Vokal Nights mis-match , hard from Zat I smoke herb, but what's the harm in that? Hey Mr. Officer, where Clarence harm in that? On the yacht called once, where my warnin' at? Been in St. Louis all my life, ain't seen a farmer yet Back in 1993 (was when a school boy decided to be an MC) See some said no, others said fa' sho (and now we comin' back down, this time in a six fo') Murphy Lee- Zoop zoop, open ya mind up for this lineup No, we don't pitch but rich is how we wind up Situations, entrepreneurs get dollars and new toys (wait 'till they get a load of my Impala!) We back back, matter fact goin' down down You people need to calm down, Spreewells only goin' round Actin' like you neva' seen a car dance befo' They be askin' how does it feel like D' Angelo (how does it feel) Picture wakin' up, all weed, bomb weed, palm trees, no kickin' it on the beach Have to work all day, dirty, 3 P.M. to 3 But at your local ATM you can find Murphy Lee (Chorus) x3 Mmmm.. I'm comin' back down baby This time in the six fo' A lil' mo' doe, listen to the switches go Zoop, zoop.. zoop zoop zoop Zoop, zoop.. zoop zoop zoop |
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
(Chorus)
Like ohh better get em back watch dem niggas back I hear dem boyz come'n derty Like ohh better get em back watch dem bitches back I hear dem boyz come'n(repeat 4x's) Nelly- Who am I you ask me you know it's bout that grammar From any state it don't matter, from here to Montana From whit girls name Anna, to old ladies name Nanna They hold'n up they banners, and run'n wit they cameras Can I get a flick you damn right miss (Can I take a hit) here boo like this Chronic sticky like gum, I guess that's how it comes Don't worry bout my funds, I play around it in one (Like ohh) When you seen that hummer, but that was last summer this year I'm more blunter More up close and personal, it's just gon get worser now From Prada to Vokal, the Tics are too versatile Can't worry bout certain sounds, that come out these haters mouths I realize they can't help it, just stay where you bow'n down Some more you can't get these pounds, unless you gon smoke it now If not I suggest you pack yo shit up and head out of town (Chorus) Murphy Lee- They be like hold up, hold up, hold up I know that aint them man Murp jersey on backwards wit ol' school Tim's and Kyjuan got on so many colors just like a pimp Nelly chain so long got him walk'n wit a limp Ali is throw'n money in the front row And er' body scream'n Slo Down but where the hell is slo of course We be them up, close, live, and in person Might look like the type that be rob'n them purses But I aint I'm the yung dude I be rhyme'n them verses Worked hard since '93 that's how I got signed to Universal Now the girlies take they thongs off And it be crazy in the club when that Lunatic song go off I be that pull up right beside you beat'n bad type of Tic I'm a hold up traffic to touch her ass type of Tic Lunatic, that's what I am that's what I said I am I'm try'n to be a millionaire I bet I am, I bet I am Kyjuan- It's dem boyz on dem porches in Air Forces read'n Sources My choice is ol' school's over dem Rolls Royce's Of course this Tic shit live like EA Sports is Dribble in the club I lay up wit two draft choices Hit the center touch the point guard, she hit the joint hard Ohh wee oh Lord, she don't want no more Cutlass is four door, stash for the 4.4 Smokes 1 44, what dem o's go for (Like oh) 350 1 more, 350 stick'n the floor brand new bizare smashes, g 's and c's all in my glasses Tics fantastic we get booked more than matches Imagine, me without those two headbands Them Vokal t-shirts with some 8 class pants Feel'n dapper like Dan yes fresh like Mannie Cutlass candies sit down you know you can't stand me (Chorus) Ali- Andy freeze all his fees, locks, stripy stocks, rocks in the watch Big shorts, headband to a cross-jersey back Ross That's that Mid-West talk, I think yo future boss Batter Up Naw cough, and let you know Caprice Classic on these hoes Ver big shows tell her best be on they toes 5 country grammar boys in bandana platinum no gold like (Oh) That's what they say when I pull up on d's in that old Dr.J Hold a v a, fat laces this world is rat races Head'n back places but it still seem racist Got locations so I haul off the wall off if you could fall off Got a room at the Wada wit a saw that 'll take the wall off Hit the mall off wit a sag hockey jersey du-rag Fitted still switch'n two different shoes starchy wit tags (Chorus) |
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
I love you and I need you
Nelly I love you I do Need you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you I met this chick and she just moved right up the block from me And she got the hots for me the finest thing my hood has seen But oh no no she's got a man and a son doh' ohh But that's ok cause I wait for my cue and just listen play my position like a short stop pick up everything mommy hittin And in no time i'm gonna make this friend mine And that's for sure Cause I I've never been the type to break up a happy home But somethin' bout baby gurl I just can't leave alone So tell me ma what's it gonna be she said You don't know what you mean to me No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you I see a lot and you lookin' I never say a word I know how niggas start actin trippin' I heard about them girls no way ay Nelly go fight over no dame as you can see But I I like your steeze your style your whole demeanor The way come through and holla and swoop me in his two seater Now that's gangsta and I got special ways to thank ya Don't you forget it But I it ain't that easy for you pack up and leave him But I you and dirty got ties for different reasons I respect that And right before I turned to leave She said You don't know what you mean to me No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you Sing it for me K I love you And I need you Nelly I love you I do and it's more than you'll ever know Boy it's for sure you can always count on my love Forever more East coast i know ya shake it right Down south I know ya bounce it right West Coast I know ya walk it right You dont know what you mean to me No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you East coast i know ya shake it right Down south I know ya bounce it right West Coast I know ya walk it right You dont know what you mean to me East coast i know ya shake it right |
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
I love you and I need you
Nelly I love you I do Need you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you I met this chick and she just moved right up the block from me And she got the hots for me the finest thing my hood has seen But oh no no she's got a man and a son doh' ohh But that's ok cause I wait for my cue and just listen play my position like a short stop pick up everything mommy hittin And in no time i'm gonna make this friend mine And that's for sure Cause I I've never been the type to break up a happy home But somethin' bout baby gurl I just can't leave alone So tell me ma what's it gonna be she said You don't know what you mean to me No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you I see a lot and you lookin' I never say a word I know how niggas start actin trippin' I heard about them girls no way ay Nelly go fight over no dame as you can see But I I like your steeze your style your whole demeanor The way come through and holla and swoop me in his two seater Now that's gangsta and I got special ways to thank ya Don't you forget it But I it ain't that easy for you pack up and leave him But I you and dirty got ties for different reasons I respect that And right before I turned to leave She said You don't know what you mean to me No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you Sing it for me K I love you And I need you Nelly I love you I do and it's more than you'll ever know Boy it's for sure you can always count on my love Forever more East coast i know ya shake it right Down south I know ya bounce it right West Coast I know ya walk it right You dont know what you mean to me No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you East coast i know ya shake it right Down south I know ya bounce it right West Coast I know ya walk it right You dont know what you mean to me East coast i know ya shake it right |
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
I love you and I need you
Nelly I love you I do Need you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you I met this chick and she just moved right up the block from me And she got the hots for me the finest thing my hood has seen But oh no no she's got a man and a son doh' ohh But that's ok cause I wait for my cue and just listen play my position like a short stop pick up everything mommy hittin And in no time i'm gonna make this friend mine And that's for sure Cause I I've never been the type to break up a happy home But somethin' bout baby gurl I just can't leave alone So tell me ma what's it gonna be she said You don't know what you mean to me No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you I see a lot and you lookin' I never say a word I know how niggas start actin trippin' I heard about them girls no way ay Nelly go fight over no dame as you can see But I I like your steeze your style your whole demeanor The way come through and holla and swoop me in his two seater Now that's gangsta and I got special ways to thank ya Don't you forget it But I it ain't that easy for you pack up and leave him But I you and dirty got ties for different reasons I respect that And right before I turned to leave She said You don't know what you mean to me No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you Sing it for me K I love you And I need you Nelly I love you I do and it's more than you'll ever know Boy it's for sure you can always count on my love Forever more East coast i know ya shake it right Down south I know ya bounce it right West Coast I know ya walk it right You dont know what you mean to me No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you East coast i know ya shake it right Down south I know ya bounce it right West Coast I know ya walk it right You dont know what you mean to me East coast i know ya shake it right |
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
I love you and I need you
Nelly I love you I do Need you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you I met this chick and she just moved right up the block from me And she got the hots for me the finest thing my hood has seen But oh no no she's got a man and a son doh' ohh But that's ok cause I wait for my cue and just listen play my position like a short stop pick up everything mommy hittin And in no time i'm gonna make this friend mine And that's for sure Cause I I've never been the type to break up a happy home But somethin' bout baby gurl I just can't leave alone So tell me ma what's it gonna be she said You don't know what you mean to me No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you I see a lot and you lookin' I never say a word I know how niggas start actin trippin' I heard about them girls no way ay Nelly go fight over no dame as you can see But I I like your steeze your style your whole demeanor The way come through and holla and swoop me in his two seater Now that's gangsta and I got special ways to thank ya Don't you forget it But I it ain't that easy for you pack up and leave him But I you and dirty got ties for different reasons I respect that And right before I turned to leave She said You don't know what you mean to me No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you Sing it for me K I love you And I need you Nelly I love you I do and it's more than you'll ever know Boy it's for sure you can always count on my love Forever more East coast i know ya shake it right Down south I know ya bounce it right West Coast I know ya walk it right You dont know what you mean to me No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you East coast i know ya shake it right Down south I know ya bounce it right West Coast I know ya walk it right You dont know what you mean to me East coast i know ya shake it right |
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
Hey, alright, come on in, wassup baby? (Hey, Boo, wassup?) You lookin good (Thank You) What's them, are they some gucci? (Well, you know, you know) You lookin good wit it, fo show. Yeah everything is nice, I'm lookin good, I'm fellin good (Everything is good) We gonna have a good time this evening (No doubt) Just chillin, got a little champine over here, want somethin to drink? (Yeah, I'm thursty. Damn baby!) Excuse me, I already (Smell like balonga) Excuse me, I already been drinkin a little something, you know? (Uh Uh) Na, that's my bad, don't even trip (Alright) I just had a little something earlier, excuse me. What you need? (I need that new Nellyville) The new Nelly, huh? (Yeah, yeah now that right there gets me real loose) You want that new Nelly, the new Nellyville, right, I think I got that, hold on (I need that Nellyville) Let me look over here, i don't know, I'm almost sure I got that, I got it here, baby (Alright baby, ok, alright) I got all the hot stuff, I usually have everything, let me see (Damn baby my auntie gotta chouch just like that) You talkin bout, you want Nelly though, right? (Oh, yeah the Nellyville) You Nelly, not the Lunatics, Nelly (What wrong, you ain't got it?) Ut oh, ut oh, ut oh (Yeah) I got you (Ok) I think um, let me see, god damn (How much you pay for rent in this spot?) I ain't got Nelly, I got Ocanelly, I got, put it in yo mouth (There will be none of that tonight, na eh, no baby) Ight, coo, I'm not lyin, maybe later on, ain't nuttin to it, hopfully, hopfully (Na eh) Look (What's the problem) So that's what you need though (Nellyville is what I need, Nel-ly-ville) That's what you need (Uh ha) I got you don't even trip (Ok) I want you to stay, and I'ma run to the store, real quick, I'ma just run down to the street, right down (Hurry Up, hurry up) I want you to sit here, look good (Nellyville) Look delicous, like ya self (Uh un) I'll be right back, you keep it hot for me (Ok) I'm goin to get that Nellyville for you (Uh un) Right away (Hurry up) I'll be right back, don't go nowhere (Nellyville) I mean that (And I'm sayin, you got some food in this spot, I'm hungry) |
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
Hot in.....
So hot in herre..... So hot in..... I was like, good gracious ass bodacious Flirtatcious, tryin to show faces Lookin for the right time to shoot my steam you know Lookin for the right time to flash them G's Then um I'm leavin, please believin Me and the rest of my heathens Check it, got it locked at the top of the four seasons Penthouse, roof top, birds I feedin No deceivin, nothin up my sleeve, no teasin I need you to get up up on the dance floor Give that man what he askin for Cuz I feel like bustin loose and I feel like touchin you And cant nobody stop the juice so baby tell me whats the use I said Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Why you at the bar if you aint poppin the bottles What good is all the fame if you aint fuckin the models I see you drivin, sportscar, aint hittin the throttle And I be down, and do a hundred, top down and goggles Get off the freeway, exit 106 and parked it Ash tray, flip gate, time to spark it Gucci collar for dollar, got out and walked it I spit game cuz baby I cant talk it Warm, sweatin its hot up in this joint VOKAL tanktop, all on at this point Your with a winner so baby you cant loose I got secrets cant leave Cancun So take it off like your home alone You know dance in front your mirror while your on the phone Checkin your reflection and tellin your best friend, like "girl I think my butt gettin big" Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Mix a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly just fall out Give a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly hang all out With a little bit a ah, ah And a sprinkle a that ah, ah Nelly just fall out I like it when ya ah, ah Girl, Baby make it ah, ah Stop placin, time wastin I gotta a friend with a fo' in the basement I'm just kiddin like Jason Unless you gon' do it Extra, extra eh, spread the news Nelly took a trip from the Luna to Neptunes Came back with somethin thicker than fittin in sasoons Say she like to think about cuttin in restrooms Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Mix a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly just fall out Give a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly hang all out With a little bit a ah, ah And a sprinkle a that ah, ah Nelly just fall out I like it when ya ah, ah Girl, Baby make it ah, ah |
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
Hot in.....
So hot in herre..... So hot in..... I was like, good gracious ass bodacious Flirtatcious, tryin to show faces Lookin for the right time to shoot my steam you know Lookin for the right time to flash them G's Then um I'm leavin, please believin Me and the rest of my heathens Check it, got it locked at the top of the four seasons Penthouse, roof top, birds I feedin No deceivin, nothin up my sleeve, no teasin I need you to get up up on the dance floor Give that man what he askin for Cuz I feel like bustin loose and I feel like touchin you And cant nobody stop the juice so baby tell me whats the use I said Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Why you at the bar if you aint poppin the bottles What good is all the fame if you aint fuckin the models I see you drivin, sportscar, aint hittin the throttle And I be down, and do a hundred, top down and goggles Get off the freeway, exit 106 and parked it Ash tray, flip gate, time to spark it Gucci collar for dollar, got out and walked it I spit game cuz baby I cant talk it Warm, sweatin its hot up in this joint VOKAL tanktop, all on at this point Your with a winner so baby you cant loose I got secrets cant leave Cancun So take it off like your home alone You know dance in front your mirror while your on the phone Checkin your reflection and tellin your best friend, like "girl I think my butt gettin big" Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Mix a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly just fall out Give a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly hang all out With a little bit a ah, ah And a sprinkle a that ah, ah Nelly just fall out I like it when ya ah, ah Girl, Baby make it ah, ah Stop placin, time wastin I gotta a friend with a fo' in the basement I'm just kiddin like Jason Unless you gon' do it Extra, extra eh, spread the news Nelly took a trip from the Luna to Neptunes Came back with somethin thicker than fittin in sasoons Say she like to think about cuttin in restrooms Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Mix a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly just fall out Give a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly hang all out With a little bit a ah, ah And a sprinkle a that ah, ah Nelly just fall out I like it when ya ah, ah Girl, Baby make it ah, ah |
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
Hot in.....
So hot in herre..... So hot in..... I was like, good gracious ass bodacious Flirtatcious, tryin to show faces Lookin for the right time to shoot my steam you know Lookin for the right time to flash them G's Then um I'm leavin, please believin Me and the rest of my heathens Check it, got it locked at the top of the four seasons Penthouse, roof top, birds I feedin No deceivin, nothin up my sleeve, no teasin I need you to get up up on the dance floor Give that man what he askin for Cuz I feel like bustin loose and I feel like touchin you And cant nobody stop the juice so baby tell me whats the use I said Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Why you at the bar if you aint poppin the bottles What good is all the fame if you aint fuckin the models I see you drivin, sportscar, aint hittin the throttle And I be down, and do a hundred, top down and goggles Get off the freeway, exit 106 and parked it Ash tray, flip gate, time to spark it Gucci collar for dollar, got out and walked it I spit game cuz baby I cant talk it Warm, sweatin its hot up in this joint VOKAL tanktop, all on at this point Your with a winner so baby you cant loose I got secrets cant leave Cancun So take it off like your home alone You know dance in front your mirror while your on the phone Checkin your reflection and tellin your best friend, like "girl I think my butt gettin big" Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Mix a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly just fall out Give a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly hang all out With a little bit a ah, ah And a sprinkle a that ah, ah Nelly just fall out I like it when ya ah, ah Girl, Baby make it ah, ah Stop placin, time wastin I gotta a friend with a fo' in the basement I'm just kiddin like Jason Unless you gon' do it Extra, extra eh, spread the news Nelly took a trip from the Luna to Neptunes Came back with somethin thicker than fittin in sasoons Say she like to think about cuttin in restrooms Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Mix a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly just fall out Give a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly hang all out With a little bit a ah, ah And a sprinkle a that ah, ah Nelly just fall out I like it when ya ah, ah Girl, Baby make it ah, ah |
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
[Cedric:] yo yo yo yo, my man, yo
[Clerk:] Yea, what can I help you with? [Cedric:] Hey c'mon man you gotta say you got me on dis one, Look... [Clerk:] What do ya need, what do ya need? [Cedric:] You got da new Nelly? You got dat in? The Nellyville, you got dat right? [Clerk:] What is that rap or something? [Cedric:] Wha? [Clerk:] I think we jus sold out of it man. [Cedric:] SOLD OUT?!C'mon bro dis da fourth, fifth, store I've been to today, they all sold out! [Clerk:] We're all sold out bro. [Cedric:] C'mon man you gotta help a brotha out, man I'm in a [Clerk interruptes:(Hey man!)] desperate sitiation herre playa! [Clerk:] I'd love to help you my brotha! [Cedric:] I got a nice lil sexy lil thing waitin on me at da crib, and all she wanna hear is Nelly, I'm tryin to get it through your smell. [Clerk:] I hear ya,[Cedric interrupts:(wha?)] I hear ya, you gotta get the mood goin, ya know...? [Cedric:(laughin)] yea, dats what I'm tryin to do pimp juice! [Clerk:] PIMP JUICE?! [Cedric:] Look man, let me..., can you download it for me? sumthin? [Clerk:] No man, we can't do that here, sorry! [Cedric:] Mp3? You can't...? [Clerk:] No, we can't, we can't Mp3, sorry! [Cedric:] Let me take one of your listenin machines or sumthin, and I'll bring it back to you tomorrow. [Clerk:] Ya in crazy? My boss would kill me man! [Cedric:] Look man, jus check in da back, do whateva you gotta do. [Clerk:] Hold on, let me see what I can do for ya bro.Let me see... [Clerk:] Man this is the last one I got. [Cedric:] For real? Aight! Cool wait.. [Clerk:] It's the clean version, that's all I got, I found the clean version for ya! [Cedric:] It's da clean version? [Clerk:] Nelly, ya know the new one, Nellyville. [Cedric: |
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
Welcome to Nellyville, where all newborns get a half-a-mill'
Sons, get the tan DeVille, soon as they can reach the wheel And daughters, get diamonds the size of their age - help me out now One year get one carat, two years get two carats Three years get three carats, and so on into marriage Nobody livin average, everybody jang-a-lang Nobody livin savage, e'rybody got change Even the paperboy deliver out the back of a Range It's not a game, it's a beautiful thang Imagine blocks and blocks of no cocaine, blocks with no gunplay Ain't nobody shot, so ain't no news that day Ain't nobody snitchin, they refuse to say Every month - we take a vote on what the weather should be And if we vote it rains - know how wet we want it to be And if we vote it snow - know how deep we want it to get But the sun gon' shine 99 percent, in Nellyville (Chorus) There's no.. way.. I.. I could explaiiiiin.. the way I feel right now There's no.. way.. I.. I could explaiiiiin.. the way I feel about livin in Nellyville I got that good at e'ry gas station, pull on up Give me a half a ounce of that shit, fill it up We got straws for the bottles, outlaw the cups And we gon' make it happen, ain't no need for no luck Ain't no lotteries, no pick 3's or pick 2's Keep the money in your family, gamble amongst your crew Cause the dice gon' do what the dice gon' do And if you take a life, you gon' lose yours too Ain't no trials, it's automatic, you drop 'em right where it happen You do unto others if you don't want it don't do the cappin Think that's cool? 40 acres and a mule Fuck that! Nellyville - 40 acres and a pool Six bedrooms, full bath with a jacuzz' Six-car garage, pavement smooth Both front and back deck 'nough room to land a jet And you ain't reached the city, that's just the projects (Chorus) Everybody, uh, now everybody say (Interlude) Well I want to go, please let me go I need to go - down to Nellyville I need to see, what I can say Won't you and me - go to Nellyville I want to go, so bad I just want to go and look Won't you please take me on in I just know I gotta be there No unexpectancy, like teenage pregnancy And physical mental attraction your only ecstasy Your own destiny, create your own recipe If you ain't livin accordin to dirty then you stressin me "And who are you?" Who me? I'm the mayor And any problems you got, I live up thurr "Where's that?" The house on the hill, welcome mat of fur When you pass by that thang, be polite and don't sturr (Chorus) .. (Outro) Yeah There's no.. way.. yeah There's no.. way.. yeah There's no.. way.. yeah There's no.. way.. |
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
St. Louis! {echo}
Stomp stomp stomp stomp {repeated} This house belongs to who [Chorus] Not in my house You might catch me on the road But not in my house It won't happen oh no (oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no) Not in my house (check me out) You might catch me on the road But not in my house It won't happen oh no (oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no) Check it, check it Now we've come along way ay (hear me out) And I know you want to go some more oh The only thing keeping you from completing your mission dirty Is making it past my door See I'd hate to be the bearer of bad news But I simply gotta tell ya I refuse to lose To continue how you want to disrespect ? But it ain't going down hell nah dirty [Chorus] Check it, check it I dropped my mug in the dirt done, you done crossed this line Me losing tonight, ain't even cross my mind This my house, and I'm a defend it crush you if need be Leaving you as an example for other teams to see Then it be, two strikes, two outs, no lights Fourth down, fourth quarter, looking at a baby order Fourth period, minute left, down ten, hold ya breath Pick and roll, back door, game over, told ya so [Chorus] Not in my house [Repeat: x4] |
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
They said a country boy, came through and then - changed the game
If you what you got ain't hot then - check your flame If what you spittin ain't hittin then - check your aim Your record sales start to slip and then - Nelly to blame Now who you know come through first time on the scene No set-ups, no guest appearances in between Ride like a nigga drinkin gasoline I keep it hot, like my dirty down in New Orleans The Rams won the Superbowl, bought myself a ring Whether you sparkle or you bling, don't matter same thing Thug drinkin mo', but Don the King I'm gettin pissy, with Tissy, Missy and Irene Real close friends that like to try things Me and my dirties we like to buy things Fuck around and give me a license to fly things Look up in the sky and have a Nelly sighting, like (Chorus) x2 Skurrrrt, oh! (Gon' break it down) Oh Nelly! (Gon' change that game around) And I bet (y'all really gon' hate him now) Why don't you come ride with me? Oooh-wee! First name Nelly, last name Nel First letter C, last letter L Six hundred fly by, what the hell? V-12 full detail, sittin on Sprewell's Who in? Can't tell, too much tint But why the radio so loud? Too much spent Never be a Bush man, too Bill Clint' Both country boys, and if the head right, E.I. Head for my residency, lovin my presidency I do it like you never did see Shady to them niggaz that's shadin me Givin back to the ones that gave to me Bought a Caddy for the man that created me (who?) My daddy, call him Big Nelly (ooh!) Pimp juice flowin through that bloodline cuz Huh, see what it does? Yeah, you feel the buzz, like (Chorus) x2 One mo' time! N, E, dash L-L-Y If you didn't like me then, gon' hate me now Me and Murph' fogged out in the buggy I With the, suction doors, two bad-ass whores Holla at Yo, cause I need that custom made Waves, fresh fade, brand new Band-Aid Skurrrt, them boys ain't playin around unless it's in to watch shorty (?) face hopscotch Never tic-tac-toe, there's too many of those I need a Rocky Dennis face - uhh, knowhatImean? Then I'm good to roll; hey, out of control New motto - never fuck the same hoe! Tryin to catch Bilt, four 'more to go From the bed to the flo', jackrabbit too pro Knock 'em out, wake baby girl to let her know Yo - you can't even stay here tonight, f'real, I'm sorry (Chorus) x2 *talking over Chorus* Y'know, cuz, my security they gon' be knockin on the door in a minute and, if you ain't out ma it's, it's it's gon' be violence Um, yeah, f'sure, nothin personal, fo'sho' (Interlude) Uh uh, uh, you come ride with me Uh, uh uh, uh you come ride with me Skurrrrrt! Uh uh, uh, uh you come ride with me Uh uh, uh, uh, uh uh (Chorus) |
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from Nelly - Nellyville (2003)
Uh...yea...swing
Nel my dirty Jacob Yea Come on Now if you gonna ride Get inside lets roll If you runnin yo mouth then Shit then shut my door I ain't got nothing on my hands but time Tell me were you the one that's on the grind If you gonna ride Get inside lets roll If you runnin yo mouth then Shit then shut my door I ain't got nothing on my hands but time Tell me were you the one that's on the grind Check it was it you that was on the grind dirty They actin like they really want it with me Trust me they don't really want it they just want to be seen They wanna disrupt my team with these publicity schemes Tryin' to dismantle my panel with lies rumors and scandals But uh I pull through it like I'm tuggin a war I tell ya the situation like I been here before I'm still popin dirty still smokin point clickin Watchin the doors open No jokin e'rything remotin No chokin or bleedin this ride is for free No matter what u got your dying for free Automatically I'm focused like 35 millimeters All of the sudden like such and such wanna meet us All of the sudden like such and such wanna greet us The same will you believe us Now they all tryin to cheat us In real life they can't beat us Some time they try to us Why is they yackin like they fuckin with these? (I don't know) Why is they stuntin like they holdin the keys? (tell me) Them type of people don't be holdin no heat (naw) Then how the fuck they gon be rollin with me (uh) Dude how the hell you ain't gonna waste yo time (wait yo time) Yo mouth gonna fuck around and gonna waste yo time (ey) I don't them nigga that ain't gonna grind When its peso time come out and take yo shine dirty I'm the same nigga that's outta control (outta control) I put a little malinger out on the roll (ey) The bigger it just got the calico I been cockin and loadin I been poppin in fours (uh) Set that aside cuz I gotta get those (gotta get those) The finest shit then what you proud of me for (tell me) The dirty either you gonna ride or you don't (uh) Inside there's more shit if not we're gone nigga uh uh uh uh uh uh you tell em Watch me now I'm spiffy now Smoke sticky now and the Mrs. pick me now You tell 'em watch me now I'm spiffy now Smoke sticky now and the Mrs. pick me now Well if said it I done it if I done it I did it And if I, And if I want it if don't put it against it The way that I should spend it to get just how I should All money ain't good money but no money ain't good I took the hood tactics and plot with musical talents Tryin to create a balance In between Minnesota and Dallas Never matters when I'm speakin If you peepin just let me know I'm guaranteed to keep it crackin just like eggs hittin the flo I'm dottin just wanna be I ask Clippin the wings I wanna fly ass Only Q and D. Miles can look down on me Maybe I should bee bee in my head I puts it down homie You tell em watch me now I'm spiffy now Smoke sticky now and the Mrs. pick me now You tell em watch me now I'm spiffy now Smoke sticky now and the Mrs. pick me now ey |
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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 - 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 - 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 - 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)
(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 - 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 - 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 Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003)
We do it for fun We just do it for fun Dirty E.A.T We do it for fun Bad Boy (Nelly, Diddy, Murphy Lee) We do it for fun (This is history baby) Bend them trucks We do it for fun (haha) Stack them bucks We do it for fun (Come on now) And the band played on (yea) Just like (I believe you cool to this) We do it for fun If you see me ma We do it for fun Bad Boys 2, the soundtrack Let's Go Hey girl What your name is? Where you from? Turn around who you came with? Is that your ass or your momma have reindeer? I can't explain it but damn sure glad you came here I'm still a sucker for cornrolls, you know I never changed that (nah uh) Your body is banging mamma, but where your brains at? (Come on) I'm still the same cat when I was young I was running with bad boys But now I'm older hope they saw I'm running with bad boys (that's right) Here come another man Unlike no other man Candy coated whoa! Switching in every lane Ya'll help me Why don't cha Please help me A thug is we then it's only two G I like the cocky bow legged ones Like white and Dominicans Hispanics and Asians Shake it for Nelly son Manolos Ma-no-no's I can't tell Everybody and their hootchies When you do it do it well {*Braves tomahawk chop done in background of Chorus*} [Nelly] Let me see you take it off [P. D.] Girl go and take it off [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather, girl go and take it low [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather Now real girls get down on the floor (on the floor) Get that money honey act like you know (like you know) Mama I like how you dance The way you fit in them pants (Uh) Enter the floor (Uh) take it low (Uh) girl do it again (Uh) You know I love that (I love that) Now where them girls at? (Where the girls at?) It's Diddy, Murphy Lee, and Nelly how you love that? (Shit uh ohhhhhh) Come on, we got another one player From New York to the Dirty how they loving it player? Baby you impressive let's get To know each other You the best of the best and You got to love it in the dresses, the sexiest I had to tell her she's a young Janet Jackson live in living color Look here momma you're dead wrong for having them pants on Capri's cut low so when you shake it I see you're thong My pocket's full of dough shake your feathers till the morning It's Bad Boy and Nelly man somebody better warn them [Nelly] Let me see you take it off [P. D.] Girl go and take it off [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather, girl go and take it low [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather Oh no I heard them bad boys coming Can't stop now Got to continue my running (yea) Because we go party till them lights come on And then my song start thumping because my mike still on Yo, I'm the big booty type I like them thick with their mind right (Awe) Banging personality conversate when the time right (Naw) I'm not hard I've got women to handle that They be like he the man when I'm really a Thundercat Come on you know the tics connect like Voltron Collect so much grass popo thinking we mow lawns My gohans don't match that But it matches her head wrap and the seats that I got in the lap I'm just a juvenile (Wha) Because I be about G's Keep your women wizzy man they say they have my babies I'm young like Tucker like the cash and the money (I'm going to eat my money) Man, I'm that damn hungry See I'm starving like Marvin girl I've got sixteen bars of fire is what I'm starting Plus my rats come in packs like Sammy and Dean Martin And I got so many keys you'd think I was valet parking [Nelly] Let me see you take it off [P. D.] Girl go and take it off [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather, girl go and take it low [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather Oh no I heard them bad boys coming Can't stop now Got to continue my running (yea) Because we go party till them lights come on And then my song start thumping because my mic still on (man) |
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from Murphy Lee - Murphy’S Law (2003)
[Intro: Nelly] Can I get a hey hey? I get a ho ho Can I get a hey hey? I get a ho ho [Verse 1: Murphy Lee] [Verse One].. What's it gon be today? (Let's see) The yellow Benz or the red Navi' Iny, miny, ony, mo That's the way I pick when I'm ready to roll Murph Dert got the limos wit his vehicles (Yeah that's the way it go when you got money to blow) Ho! well then, say no mo' Just think, I was on my way to the sto' I got scratched but I don't got nails Got my own truck but I wanna drive trails Plus I won a house in ATL and that depends on my sales And I'm tryin' to get a mil before my album hit the shelves And I aint talkin' bout no signin' bonus (uh-uh) 'Tics went platinum to remind ya homey I'm not a restroom so aint no need to stall I don't run or walk now so I can give it to em all [Hook: Nelly] Say hold up, wait a minute Lemme put some pimpin' in it Now, big booty I'm recommendin' And I aint been in this spot for a minute Say hold up, wait a minute She wanna get derrty wit it Now, baby girl wanna handle her business So I guess we'll be back when we finish I don't wanna leave by myself (Boy, you aint gotta leave by yoself) Ooh.. Shiit, Taxi! [Verse 2: Murphy Lee] [Verse Two] I call her back from an earlier week 4 in the mornin' they be like (Mm-mm nah I aint asleep) Career whore, stay on top of convenient stores Get pictures of me in they Victoria Secret drawers Keep summin hot on tour, couldn't keep anything hotter Make sure they know before what is really in store I adore the ones that call me Tohri, true story I created hoodrats, so these new models bore me See I load up the 7 wit 7's, for 8's I can't wait 9's be one time and Dimes we won't date So now I got 11's and 12's Wit at least 13 or 14 reasons why they fine as hell I hit em up like Blu Cantrall He-he-he-he-he-he-he-hell I remember when you smashed the bail I'm just a, derrty who can and you hatas stand out I'm like the pie in the window, I'm just too damn hot [Hook: Nelly] Say hold up, wait a minute Lemme put some pimpin' in it Now, big booty I'm recommendin' And I aint been in this spot for a minute Say hold up, wait a minute She wanna get derrty wit it Now, baby girl wanna handle her business So I guess we'll be back when we finish I don't wanna leave by myself (Boy, you aint gotta leave by yoself) Ooh..Shiit, Taxi! [Verse 3: Murphy Lee] [Three] (Can I get a hey hey? Can I get a ho ho?) Not you the one behind ya girl I done spit 2 verses tryin' to find ya girl And if you need a sex deal, lemme sign ya girl Just give me your information And I'll keep you in heavy rotation I wanna touch you wherre the sun don't shine I got a watch but I don't got time So if you wit it, then you wit that's good Cuz if you not then I could simply take you back to the hood ...Cuz I love my hoes Pimpin' aint easy but it's under control I got a lot of shit in me but I'm a commode Cell phone, arrea code overload I called Mannie in Louisian-ny Said the MO's is off the hook and make em move they fanny [Hook: Nelly] Say hold up, wait a minute Lemme put some pimpin' in it Now, big booty I'm recommendin' And I aint been in this spot for a minute Say hold up, wait a minute She wanna get derrty wit it Now, baby girl wanna handle her business So I guess we'll be back when we finish Say hold up, wait a minute Lemme put some pimpin' in it Now, big booty I'm recommendin' And I aint been in this spot for a minute Say hold up, wait a minute She wanna get derrty wit it Now, baby girl wanna handle her business So I guess we'll be back when we finish I don't wanna leave by myself (Boy, you aint gotta leave by yoself) Ooh..Shiit, Taxi! |
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from Murphy Lee - Murphy’S Law (2003)
[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 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 The Neptunes Present... Clones (2003)
Dirty ET We All We Got StarTracks on the G-M-B I'm not the man sittin' next to the man But I'm the man sittin' wonderin if I'ma ever see you again If imma ever get the chance to hug and squeeze you again... I swear I'll leave you again You ain't gotta worry bout it (Woo) Dirty is simple man I run up on you, man and all, I ain't no minute man A G-4 headin' straight for Switzerland Or independent 8-Mile down to Michigan She so fit (man) an S-T-L Hottie Aqua bottom demin The flyest thang in the party Baby last could it be Mo-Lotte? Got mo' back than she got body (Eh!) Fall back, get 'Cris and drin' it up Tomorrow hit the mall And 'Cris you d-it up Credit card to the max Come Back! I re. it up If I'm movin' too fast fo' ya Hurry to speed it up Or ease up, whichever one you prefer We yellow diamonds or the whites, Whichever one you prefer Cali we do the drop New York we do the furr East Coast West Coast whichever one you prefer! (If I couldn't...) Take you... Around the world... (Take you around that w-orld Then shorty would you be my girl...?) Hey (Would you be my?) Buy you cars (Woo), credit cards (Woo) Big jewelry with diamonds, girl (Woo, would you still be my girl...?) Hey (Would you be my?) No NBA but I could handle rock I'm a different kindda' balla' baby, feel or not (Feel or not) Yea I'm a playa' and I crush a lot I also puff a lot, But I'll stop if you fuss a lot Err-thing I done done you ain't satisfied And you don't wanna' answer to my Who's? and my Why's? (Eh) Just loan me back my keys to my CL55 Better hurry the bus leave at 7:55 (55) WE OFF THAT Take you to the field, ma, Let you ride horse back Yea I'm 50 miles from the arch and all that But from the bedroom, balcony, you can see all that I can see you pointin' now like, What do you call that? Got all these damn cars Where the hell do ya' park at? We used to ask What it cost? Now it ain't no more a'that I made it so ya' own mama call ya It's all crap (If I couldn't...) Take you... Around the world... (Take you around that w-orld Then shorty would you be my girl...?) Hey (Would you be my?) Buy you cars (Woo), credit cards (Woo), Big jewelry with diamonds, girl (Woo, would you still be my girl...?) Hey (Would you be my?) Take you (take you) Girl if I couldn't Take you (take you) If I couldn't Take you around the world Tell me would you still be my girl? If I couldn't Take you (take you) Now way to Take you (take you) Girl if I couldn't Take you around the world Tell me would you still be my girl? (If I couldn't...) Take you... Around the world... (Take you around that w-orld Then shorty would you be my girl...?) Hey (Would you be my?) Buy you cars (Woo), credit cards (Woo) Big jewelry with diamonds, girl (Woo, Would you still be my girl...?) Hey (Would you be my?) [Chorus with minor changes - Repeat until fadeout] |
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from Nelly - Da Derrty Versions: The Re-Invention (2003)
Uh uh uh
I just gotta bring it to they attention dirty, that's all.. You better watch who you talkin bout; runnin your mouth, like you know me You gon' fuck around and show why the "Show Me" get called the "Show Me" Why one-on-one you can't hold me if your last name was Hanes Only way you wear me out is stitch my name on your pants No resident of France; but you swear I'm from Paris Hundred-six karats - told 'em, "Naw that's per wrist" Trying to compurr this - my chain to yo' chain I'm like Sprint or Motorola - no service, out of your range You out of your brains, thinkin I'ma shout out your name You gotta come up with better ways than that to catch your fame All that pressure you applyin it's time to ease off Before I hit you from the blindside takin your sleeves off As much as we's floss, still hard to please boss Don't be lyin bitchin and cryin - suck it up as a loss Cause your, acts is wack, your whole label is wack And matter fact, eh eh-eh eh a-hold that (Chorus) I.. am.. number one - no matter if you like it Here take it sit down and write it I.. am.. number one Hey hey hey hey hey hey - now let me ask you man What does it take to be number one? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers (hey) What does it take to be number one? Hey hey hey hey.. *unknown girl* Do you like it when I shake it for ya, daddy? Move it all around? Let you get a peep before it touches the ground? Hell yeah ma I love a girl that's willin to learn Willin to get in the driver's seat and willin to turn And not concerned about that he say, she say, did he say what I think he said? Squash that, he probably got that off eBay Or some, Internet access some, website chat line Mad cause I got mine, don't wind up on the flat line Ohh if my uncle could see me know If he could see how many rappers wanna be me now Straight emulatin my style right to the "down down" Can't leave out the store now better wait 'til they calm down I got hella shorties, comin askin, "Yo where the party?" Ohh lordy - will I continue to act naughty? Mixing Cris' and Bacardi, got me thinkin fo' sho' I'm not a man of many words but there's one thing I know - pimp (Chorus) I.. am.. number one - no matter if you like it Here take it sit down and write it Hey I.. am.. number one Hey hey hey hey hey hey - now tell me now girlie What does it take to be number one? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers Tell me - what does it take to be number one? Hey hey hey hey.. Check it, uhh, check, yo Aiyyo I'm tired of people judgin what's real Hip-Hop Half the time you be them niggaz who fuckin album flop YOU KNOW! Boat done sank and it ain't left the dock C'MON! Mad cause I'm hot; HE JUST - mad cause he not You ain't gotta gimme my props, just gimme the yachts Gimme my rocks, and keep my fans comin in flocks 'Til you top the Superbowl, keep your mouth on lock Shhhhh.. {*crickets*} I'm awake, ha ha ha! I'm cocky on the mic but I'm humble in real life Taking nothin for granted blessin e'rything on my life Trying to see a new light at the top of the roof Baby name not Sigel but I speak +The Truth+ I heat the booth - Nelly actin so uncouth Top down shirt off in the coupe, spreadin the loot With my family and friends, and my closest of kin And I'll do it again if it means I'ma win (Chorus) Dirty I.. am.. number one - no matter if you like it Here take it sit down and write it Hey I.. am.. number one Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey Dirty what does it take to be number one? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers EY! - what does it take to be number one? Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey Heyyyy I.. am.. number one I.. am.. number one What does it take to be number one? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers What does it take to be number one? Hey hey hey hey hey hey I.. am.. number one Uhh uhh uh, uh uh uhh-uh uh Listen I I, I I I-I number one.. Yeah, yeah, yeah I I, I I, number one.. The two is not a winner and three nobody remembers .. number one Cause two is not a winner and three nobody remembers |
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from Nelly - Da Derrty Versions: The Re-Invention (2003)
Intro]
Big boy.. Big boy.. Big boy [Chorus] I said give me two pair (cause) I need two pair So I can get to stompin in my air force ones (Big boys) stompin in my air force ones [Nelly] I like the all white high top strap with the gum bottom (Big boy) theres somthin bout dem that's dirty why I got em (Big boy) I leave um strapped and laced and come up out um (Big boy) the last person that touched um I been shot um, (big boy) [Kyjuan] Now if you looked, and seen lime green forces and kiwi (Big boy) you couldn't get this color if you had a personal genie (Big boy) you now I keep it hip-hop My niggas flip flop (Big boy) yea my force ones and tip top (Me) now form a flip flop, (big boy) [Ali] I like the limit ed edition to kaki and only green (Big boy) patent leather pin stripe you should see how I do the strings (Big boy) size twelve with the strap Red and white with a cardinal cap (Big boy) all flavors well it just depend on when and (don't get me) where I am at (Big boy) [Murphy Lee] Don't get me wrong man And Murphy lee aint dumb man (Big boy) cuz if the shoe is on the shelf you should have some man (Big boy) you can not sit up and tell me that you have none man (Big boy) you may not have three or four but you got one man (big boy) [Chorus x2] [Murphy Lee] We up in footlocker I'm looking like I need those (Big boy) ten in a half and if you got em give me two of those (Big boy) I can tell she never seen murphy lee befo (Big boy) cuz shes just standin ther as if I'm shootin free throws (Big boy) I said excuse me miss I only wanna buy shoes (Big boy) she said I love u Murph especially in the white in blue (Big boy) I said the white in blue sound nice make it twice (Big boy) and I signed an (yo) autograph (yo) "thanks for the advice" (big boy) [Ali] I keep it real dirty, dirty you know how I do (Big boy) purple in gold with the Lakers the broncos the orange in blue (Big boy) I like em floppy with ankle socks lows mids and high tops, (big boy) Which are clear so But this tims and fat laces with it is cold (Big boy) but when I win the gold (blhhha) in the house I'm a flow (Big boy) then its back to the on purpose with em and dots in the toe (Big boy) then I'm stopping this dough that I'm spending fa sho (Big boy) on dem Nike air force and e behind de o (big boy) [Kyjuan] O.. k li, I treat my shoe like my ride (Big boy) chrome on the fat laces at what wood on the inside (Big boy) spray candy on the swoosh With the electric roof (Big boy) put the kid on the sole now I got a wad of shoe (Big boy) you see that low misk with the purple coop I'm drivin them (Big boy), (Kyjuan, were you getting dem colors, are you dyin them) (Big boy) ten is my size in dem No point in tiein dem (Big boy) aint no point in tryin these on You know I'm buyin dem (big boy) [Nelly] Now don't nothing get the hype on first site like, white on whites (Big boy) dem three quarters them lows they all tyte (Big boy) the only problem they only good for one night (Big boy) cuz once you scuff um you fucked up your whole night (Big boy) whats my basis? The look up sto on his faces (Big boy) this kids outrageous hes byein them by the cases (Big boy) cuz once I cop um gut um and switch the laces (Big boy) they all purpose ya heard me kinda like my datin (big boy) [Chorus x2] [Kyjuan] I wore spurs at first now theres tape on dem (Big boy) damn, the nose come out, so I write the date on them (Big boy) these Louie for Taiwan you gotta wait on dem (Big boy) I had to get em early so I spent more cake on dem (big boy) [Murphy Lee] Look I'm tryin to keep it up like a one minute man (Big boy) while Ali on the Kawasaki two head bands (Big boy) jewelry and all (Wow) fish bowlin um all (Big Boy), (I got some fifteens) security buyin shoes and all (big boy) [Nelly] Now some time I get em free some time I gotta pay (Big boy) walk in the mall and they now what I'm bout to say (Big boy) gimme the black and platinum, and leather gray (Big boy) ones in the back and (yo) tha pair you got on display (check), (big boy) [Ali] Now were da boxes were I keep mine (keep mine) You should beep mine (Big boy), (beep mine) Maybe once or twice but never three times (Big boy) I'm just a sneaker pro I love pumas and shell toes (Big boy) but cant nothin compare to a fresh crispy white pearl (big boy) [Chorus x2] Big boy.. Big boy.. Big boy |
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from Nelly - Da Derrty Versions: The Re-Invention (2003)
Welcome ladies and gentlemen
This is Mark oh Who gives a fuck from 93 TV This is my co host Bob Buttafuoco Hey hey guys Yeah yeah yeah We got a crowd that's in a frenzy Bob Let's go down to the announcers for the start of the game And now please rise for the singing of our national anthem I say the fish don't fry in the kitchen Beans don't burn on the grill that's right It took a whole lot of tah ryin Just to get up that hill I said but now we're up in the BIG LEAGUES My dirty it's our turn at bat And just as long as we livin it's Lunatics playa It ain't nuttin wrong with that huh batter up I'm the first to swing I'ma run with that give me what you got thing hot wings Fuck a dub smoke an ounce show me love Hit the club me and T Luv holla what I put my mack down she throw a curve ball She owed Milli smoked that herb and some Llly bone She tip top em Optimo First base god livin like a worst race First chase throw yo people and yo kind Second lesson smoke that herb and clear yo mind It's about time second base wisdom rhyme Sittin strong skipped third base and headed home Third baseman just don't understand baby what the bong What the fuck wrong with this world today With these girls today diamonds and pearls the way You wasn't fuckin with me leave for the wrap that's in my seed Now you stays on yo knees cause we's be in the big league Cause we's be in the big leauge I say the fish don't fry in the kitchen Beans don't burn on the grill that's right It took a whole lot of tah ryin Just to get up that hill I said but now we're up in the BIG LEAGUES My dirty it's our turn at bat And just as long as we livin it's Lunatics playa It ain't nuttin wrong with that huh batter up Well you should see me now I'm eatin Wheaties now I'm stealin second and third and lookin home peepin greedy now See me now people call me speedy now Known for runnin the quickest miles hit and run in any town any ground Rules fore I hit it split it lick it and quit it And hit it lick it did I say lick it yeah fuck it lick it Ain't no shame in my game that normal shit ain't my thang If I stick with my dick then put your mouth on my brains I maintain through the atmosphere what we got here A sucka in fear hear the roars and the cheers From the crowd when I take the mile let me show em how Hit the ball on the ground and make 'em get down I say the fish don't fry in the kitchen Beans don't burn on the grill that's right It took a whole lot of tah ryin Just to get up that hill I said but now we're up in the BIG LEAGUES My dirty it's our turn at bat And just as long as we livin it's Lunatics playa It ain't nuttin wrong with that huh batter up Well uhh this next young batter on deck He's still in high school yeah I heard that It's a great day though A good high school out in U City of St Louis Missouri I think his name's umm who knows Mur uhh Murphey Lee or somethin I want my name not not said but screamed I went from fantasies to dreams dreams to bigger things I'm like Bennett I been in it since ninety three You can tell cause my L angle 90 degrees I'ma sixteen year old school boy platinum skills Swear to tell the real the whole real to make a mill I lie little but still talk straight up like motto I could tell you somethin now you think twice about it tomorrow I promise I gets deeper than file cabinets when rappin Money money money money what's happenin I'm comin up like family members in basements and I stay bent Make a milli to play with buy a building you can pay me And the 'tic is who I came with You know how we do we do we do we do we do we do I say the fish don't fry in the kitchen Beans don't burn on the grill that's right It took a whole lot of tah ryin Just to get up that hill I said but now we're up in the BIG LEAGUES My dirty it's our turn at bat And just as long as we livin it's Lunatics playa It ain't nuttin wrong with that huh batter up |
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from Nelly - Da Derrty Versions: The Re-Invention (2003)
I'm going down down baby
yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now You can find me in St Louis rollin on dubs Smoking dubs in clubs blowin up like cocoa puff Sippin Bud gettin perved and getting dubbed Daps and hugs mean mugs and shoulder shrugs And it's all because accumulated enough stretch Just to navigate it fully decorated on chrome And it's candy painted fans fainted While I'm entertaining wild ain't it How me and mugs I hang with Hannibal Lector So feel me when I bring it sing it loud wha I'm from the Loop and I'm proud Run a mile for the cause I'm righteous above the law Playa my style's raw I'm Born to Mack like Todd Shaw Forget the fame and the glamour Give me D's wit a rubber hammer My grammar be's ebonics gin tonic and chronic Fuck bionic it's ironic slammin niggas like Onyx Lunatics til the day I die I run more game then the Bulls and Sonics I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now Who say pretty boys can't be wild niggas Loud niggas O K Corral niggas Foul niggas run in the club and bust in the crowd nigga How nigga ask me again it's going down nigga Now nigga come to the circus and watch me clown nigga Pound nigga what you be givin when I'm around nigga Frown niggas talkin shit when I leave the town nigga Say now can you hoes come out to play now Hey I'm ready to cut you up any day now Play by my rules boo and you gon' stay high May I answer yo third question like hey I Say hi to my niggas left in the slamma From St Louis to Memphis From Texas back up to Indiana Chi Town K C Motown to Alabama L A New York Yankee niggas to Hotlanta Louisiana All my niggas wit Country Grammar Smokin blunts in Savannah Blow thirty mill like I'm Hammer I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to Let's show these cats to make these millions So you niggas quit acting silly mon My Kid quicker than Billy mon Talking really and I need it mon foes I keep filly mon Specially off Remi mon keys to my Beemer mon Holla at Beenie Man see me mon Cheifin rollin deeper than any mon through Jennings mon Through U City back up to Kingsland wit nice niggas Sheist niggas who snatch yo life nigga trife niggas Who produce and sell the same beat twice nigga ice nigga All over close to never sober From broke to havin dough 'cause my price Range is Rover Now I'm knockin like Jehovah Let me in now let me in now Bill Gates Donald Trumph let me in we spin now I got money to lend my friends now we in now Candy Benz Kenwood and 10's we in now lesbian twins now Seein now through the pen I make my ends now I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now |
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from Nelly - Da Derrty Versions: The Re-Invention (2003)
I'm going down down baby
yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now You can find me in St Louis rollin on dubs Smoking dubs in clubs blowin up like cocoa puff Sippin Bud gettin perved and getting dubbed Daps and hugs mean mugs and shoulder shrugs And it's all because accumulated enough stretch Just to navigate it fully decorated on chrome And it's candy painted fans fainted While I'm entertaining wild ain't it How me and mugs I hang with Hannibal Lector So feel me when I bring it sing it loud wha I'm from the Loop and I'm proud Run a mile for the cause I'm righteous above the law Playa my style's raw I'm Born to Mack like Todd Shaw Forget the fame and the glamour Give me D's wit a rubber hammer My grammar be's ebonics gin tonic and chronic Fuck bionic it's ironic slammin niggas like Onyx Lunatics til the day I die I run more game then the Bulls and Sonics I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now Who say pretty boys can't be wild niggas Loud niggas O K Corral niggas Foul niggas run in the club and bust in the crowd nigga How nigga ask me again it's going down nigga Now nigga come to the circus and watch me clown nigga Pound nigga what you be givin when I'm around nigga Frown niggas talkin shit when I leave the town nigga Say now can you hoes come out to play now Hey I'm ready to cut you up any day now Play by my rules boo and you gon' stay high May I answer yo third question like hey I Say hi to my niggas left in the slamma From St Louis to Memphis From Texas back up to Indiana Chi Town K C Motown to Alabama L A New York Yankee niggas to Hotlanta Louisiana All my niggas wit Country Grammar Smokin blunts in Savannah Blow thirty mill like I'm Hammer I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to Let's show these cats to make these millions So you niggas quit acting silly mon My Kid quicker than Billy mon Talking really and I need it mon foes I keep filly mon Specially off Remi mon keys to my Beemer mon Holla at Beenie Man see me mon Cheifin rollin deeper than any mon through Jennings mon Through U City back up to Kingsland wit nice niggas Sheist niggas who snatch yo life nigga trife niggas Who produce and sell the same beat twice nigga ice nigga All over close to never sober From broke to havin dough 'cause my price Range is Rover Now I'm knockin like Jehovah Let me in now let me in now Bill Gates Donald Trumph let me in we spin now I got money to lend my friends now we in now Candy Benz Kenwood and 10's we in now lesbian twins now Seein now through the pen I make my ends now I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff pass it to me now |
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from Nelly - Da Derrty Versions: The Re-Invention (2003)
I love you and I need you
Nelly I love you I do Need you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you I met this chick and she just moved right up the block from me And she got the hots for me the finest thing my hood has seen But oh no no she's got a man and a son doh' ohh But that's ok cause I wait for my cue and just listen play my position like a short stop pick up everything mommy hittin And in no time i'm gonna make this friend mine And that's for sure Cause I I've never been the type to break up a happy home But somethin' bout baby gurl I just can't leave alone So tell me ma what's it gonna be she said You don't know what you mean to me No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you I see a lot and you lookin' I never say a word I know how niggas start actin trippin' I heard about them girls no way ay Nelly go fight over no dame as you can see But I I like your steeze your style your whole demeanor The way come through and holla and swoop me in his two seater Now that's gangsta and I got special ways to thank ya Don't you forget it But I it ain't that easy for you pack up and leave him But I you and dirty got ties for different reasons I respect that And right before I turned to leave She said You don't know what you mean to me No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you Sing it for me K I love you And I need you Nelly I love you I do and it's more than you'll ever know Boy it's for sure you can always count on my love Forever more East coast i know ya shake it right Down south I know ya bounce it right West Coast I know ya walk it right You dont know what you mean to me No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Boy ya know I'm crazy over you No matter what I do All I think about is you Even when I'm with my boo Ya know I'm crazy over you East coast i know ya shake it right Down south I know ya bounce it right West Coast I know ya walk it right You dont know what you mean to me East coast i know ya shake it right |
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from Nelly - Da Derrty Versions: The Re-Invention (2003)
[Intro] Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) [Hook] Said it must be ya ass cause it ain't ya face I need a tipdrill, I need a tipdrill I said it must be ya ass cause it ain't ya face I need a tipdrill, I need a tipdrill Said if ya see a tipdrill point her out, where she at Point her out, where she at Point her out, there she goooooes Said if ya see a tipdrill point her out, where she at Point her out, where she at Point her out, there she goooooes [Verse 1] I'ma sucka for corn rows and manicured toes (hey!) And Applebottom capri's and Parasuco's (alright!) High saddity or city, with one or two clothes I'm draftin 'em right out of highschool straight into the pros Who knows, I knows (eh!) I love it when you be makin your knees touch your elbows Takin it down low To the flo', and there you go Now throw it on me slow And er'ytime I +Busta Rhyme+, baby 밎imme Some Mo?You say you likin that When I be hittin it from behind and I be rightin back Ye that's my very next line when I be speakin my mind I spit the same game to a pigeon or fine dime (eh!) Talkin that shit about the 'Tics Somebody pro'lly jealous cause they bitch got hit But ain't nobody else talking shit like this Should we apologize? (Hell nah! Hell nah!) [Chorus] We be like undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh oooooh!) What's poppin tonight? Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh ooooooh!) Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh oooooh!) What's poppin tonight? Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh ooooooh!) Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight [Verse 2] 'Til the break of dawn (dawn) You see our money long (long) Matter fact I'm takin the skirt right along with the thong (thong) Some say I'm wrong, but fuck it I'm grown (grown) I'm about 20-somethin with 2 of my own Nigga I flash it (oh!) Double takes when you past me, nasty Don't be scurred boo, come on just ask me I drive fastly I'm like Jeff Gordon I switch the raid on the S and kept that Navigation System cranked, blaze'on It's smellin amaze'on Got three chicks rollin' out black, white and Asian Another one pag-in tellin me to come home He jus left the house and he ain't comin back home I use the V-12 power, I be there in an hour Matter fact, you keep the door open I'll catch you shower Bring it back over girl, I hear you gettin louder And the same shit gon' happen if you use the word ours eh! [Chorus] [Hook] [Verse 3] We runnin through a whole pound - of that sticky Hydro got my whole mouth - feelin icky I pour Crissy down a hoe's mouth - just cause she picked me Back stage when my shows out - tell em what you mean I mean four inches when we roll ouuut - come and get me Rock the platinum and brought the gold out - who all wit me? I already got my fo' out - cocked Plus I got many niggas wanna show ouuuuut! In the Escalade (you know) Powder baby blue leather seats gucci And Jack Frosty Roger the Rabbit and Bugsy Go back like there no socks in rugby If you compare me to any other MC on originality For s'all in the jewlery I gotta top three I gotta be cocky If you ready to leave Holly, see you in Maui [Chorus] eh! eh! eh! (oh oooh!) eh! eh! eh! eh! uh! uh! uh! uh! Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight! eh! ye! uh! uh! uh! uh! [Hook] |
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from Nelly - Da Derrty Versions: The Re-Invention (2003)
[Intro] Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) [Hook] Said it must be ya ass cause it ain't ya face I need a tipdrill, I need a tipdrill I said it must be ya ass cause it ain't ya face I need a tipdrill, I need a tipdrill Said if ya see a tipdrill point her out, where she at Point her out, where she at Point her out, there she goooooes Said if ya see a tipdrill point her out, where she at Point her out, where she at Point her out, there she goooooes [Verse 1] I'ma sucka for corn rows and manicured toes (hey!) And Applebottom capri's and Parasuco's (alright!) High saddity or city, with one or two clothes I'm draftin 'em right out of highschool straight into the pros Who knows, I knows (eh!) I love it when you be makin your knees touch your elbows Takin it down low To the flo', and there you go Now throw it on me slow And er'ytime I +Busta Rhyme+, baby 밎imme Some Mo?You say you likin that When I be hittin it from behind and I be rightin back Ye that's my very next line when I be speakin my mind I spit the same game to a pigeon or fine dime (eh!) Talkin that shit about the 'Tics Somebody pro'lly jealous cause they bitch got hit But ain't nobody else talking shit like this Should we apologize? (Hell nah! Hell nah!) [Chorus] We be like undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh oooooh!) What's poppin tonight? Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh ooooooh!) Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh oooooh!) What's poppin tonight? Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh ooooooh!) Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight [Verse 2] 'Til the break of dawn (dawn) You see our money long (long) Matter fact I'm takin the skirt right along with the thong (thong) Some say I'm wrong, but fuck it I'm grown (grown) I'm about 20-somethin with 2 of my own Nigga I flash it (oh!) Double takes when you past me, nasty Don't be scurred boo, come on just ask me I drive fastly I'm like Jeff Gordon I switch the raid on the S and kept that Navigation System cranked, blaze'on It's smellin amaze'on Got three chicks rollin' out black, white and Asian Another one pag-in tellin me to come home He jus left the house and he ain't comin back home I use the V-12 power, I be there in an hour Matter fact, you keep the door open I'll catch you shower Bring it back over girl, I hear you gettin louder And the same shit gon' happen if you use the word ours eh! [Chorus] [Hook] [Verse 3] We runnin through a whole pound - of that sticky Hydro got my whole mouth - feelin icky I pour Crissy down a hoe's mouth - just cause she picked me Back stage when my shows out - tell em what you mean I mean four inches when we roll ouuut - come and get me Rock the platinum and brought the gold out - who all wit me? I already got my fo' out - cocked Plus I got many niggas wanna show ouuuuut! In the Escalade (you know) Powder baby blue leather seats gucci And Jack Frosty Roger the Rabbit and Bugsy Go back like there no socks in rugby If you compare me to any other MC on originality For s'all in the jewlery I gotta top three I gotta be cocky If you ready to leave Holly, see you in Maui [Chorus] eh! eh! eh! (oh oooh!) eh! eh! eh! eh! uh! uh! uh! uh! Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight! eh! ye! uh! uh! uh! uh! [Hook] |
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from Nelly - Da Derrty Versions: The Re-Invention (2003)
[Intro] Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) [Hook] Said it must be ya ass cause it ain't ya face I need a tipdrill, I need a tipdrill I said it must be ya ass cause it ain't ya face I need a tipdrill, I need a tipdrill Said if ya see a tipdrill point her out, where she at Point her out, where she at Point her out, there she goooooes Said if ya see a tipdrill point her out, where she at Point her out, where she at Point her out, there she goooooes [Verse 1] I'ma sucka for corn rows and manicured toes (hey!) And Applebottom capri's and Parasuco's (alright!) High saddity or city, with one or two clothes I'm draftin 'em right out of highschool straight into the pros Who knows, I knows (eh!) I love it when you be makin your knees touch your elbows Takin it down low To the flo', and there you go Now throw it on me slow And er'ytime I +Busta Rhyme+, baby 밎imme Some Mo?You say you likin that When I be hittin it from behind and I be rightin back Ye that's my very next line when I be speakin my mind I spit the same game to a pigeon or fine dime (eh!) Talkin that shit about the 'Tics Somebody pro'lly jealous cause they bitch got hit But ain't nobody else talking shit like this Should we apologize? (Hell nah! Hell nah!) [Chorus] We be like undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh oooooh!) What's poppin tonight? Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh ooooooh!) Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh oooooh!) What's poppin tonight? Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh ooooooh!) Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight [Verse 2] 'Til the break of dawn (dawn) You see our money long (long) Matter fact I'm takin the skirt right along with the thong (thong) Some say I'm wrong, but fuck it I'm grown (grown) I'm about 20-somethin with 2 of my own Nigga I flash it (oh!) Double takes when you past me, nasty Don't be scurred boo, come on just ask me I drive fastly I'm like Jeff Gordon I switch the raid on the S and kept that Navigation System cranked, blaze'on It's smellin amaze'on Got three chicks rollin' out black, white and Asian Another one pag-in tellin me to come home He jus left the house and he ain't comin back home I use the V-12 power, I be there in an hour Matter fact, you keep the door open I'll catch you shower Bring it back over girl, I hear you gettin louder And the same shit gon' happen if you use the word ours eh! [Chorus] [Hook] [Verse 3] We runnin through a whole pound - of that sticky Hydro got my whole mouth - feelin icky I pour Crissy down a hoe's mouth - just cause she picked me Back stage when my shows out - tell em what you mean I mean four inches when we roll ouuut - come and get me Rock the platinum and brought the gold out - who all wit me? I already got my fo' out - cocked Plus I got many niggas wanna show ouuuuut! In the Escalade (you know) Powder baby blue leather seats gucci And Jack Frosty Roger the Rabbit and Bugsy Go back like there no socks in rugby If you compare me to any other MC on originality For s'all in the jewlery I gotta top three I gotta be cocky If you ready to leave Holly, see you in Maui [Chorus] eh! eh! eh! (oh oooh!) eh! eh! eh! eh! uh! uh! uh! uh! Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight! eh! ye! uh! uh! uh! uh! [Hook] |
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from Nelly - Da Derrty Versions: The Re-Invention (2003)
[Intro] Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) Shake dat ass (pop it, pop it) [Hook] Said it must be ya ass cause it ain't ya face I need a tipdrill, I need a tipdrill I said it must be ya ass cause it ain't ya face I need a tipdrill, I need a tipdrill Said if ya see a tipdrill point her out, where she at Point her out, where she at Point her out, there she goooooes Said if ya see a tipdrill point her out, where she at Point her out, where she at Point her out, there she goooooes [Verse 1] I'ma sucka for corn rows and manicured toes (hey!) And Applebottom capri's and Parasuco's (alright!) High saddity or city, with one or two clothes I'm draftin 'em right out of highschool straight into the pros Who knows, I knows (eh!) I love it when you be makin your knees touch your elbows Takin it down low To the flo', and there you go Now throw it on me slow And er'ytime I +Busta Rhyme+, baby 밎imme Some Mo?You say you likin that When I be hittin it from behind and I be rightin back Ye that's my very next line when I be speakin my mind I spit the same game to a pigeon or fine dime (eh!) Talkin that shit about the 'Tics Somebody pro'lly jealous cause they bitch got hit But ain't nobody else talking shit like this Should we apologize? (Hell nah! Hell nah!) [Chorus] We be like undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh oooooh!) What's poppin tonight? Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh ooooooh!) Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh oooooh!) What's poppin tonight? Undele, undele, mami E.I. E.I. (oh ooooooh!) Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight [Verse 2] 'Til the break of dawn (dawn) You see our money long (long) Matter fact I'm takin the skirt right along with the thong (thong) Some say I'm wrong, but fuck it I'm grown (grown) I'm about 20-somethin with 2 of my own Nigga I flash it (oh!) Double takes when you past me, nasty Don't be scurred boo, come on just ask me I drive fastly I'm like Jeff Gordon I switch the raid on the S and kept that Navigation System cranked, blaze'on It's smellin amaze'on Got three chicks rollin' out black, white and Asian Another one pag-in tellin me to come home He jus left the house and he ain't comin back home I use the V-12 power, I be there in an hour Matter fact, you keep the door open I'll catch you shower Bring it back over girl, I hear you gettin louder And the same shit gon' happen if you use the word ours eh! [Chorus] [Hook] [Verse 3] We runnin through a whole pound - of that sticky Hydro got my whole mouth - feelin icky I pour Crissy down a hoe's mouth - just cause she picked me Back stage when my shows out - tell em what you mean I mean four inches when we roll ouuut - come and get me Rock the platinum and brought the gold out - who all wit me? I already got my fo' out - cocked Plus I got many niggas wanna show ouuuuut! In the Escalade (you know) Powder baby blue leather seats gucci And Jack Frosty Roger the Rabbit and Bugsy Go back like there no socks in rugby If you compare me to any other MC on originality For s'all in the jewlery I gotta top three I gotta be cocky If you ready to leave Holly, see you in Maui [Chorus] eh! eh! eh! (oh oooh!) eh! eh! eh! eh! uh! uh! uh! uh! Well if the head right, I be there er'ynight! eh! ye! uh! uh! uh! uh! [Hook] |
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from Nelly - Da Derrty Versions: The Re-Invention (2003)
(Brian McKnight) Tonight's the night, tonight's the niiiiiiigggght Girl you lookin so fly, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do Said I wanna get it on, mmhmmm Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do Girl you lookin sooooo fly, do, do, do, dooo Said I wanna get it on (Ali - talking) U-City, uh, uh, Brian McKnight, Lunatics, groovin, groovin, groovin tonight Ha ha, yeah, what you think about that nigga? Hah, hah, what you think about that nigga? Ladies (Ali) Now you could search the whole globe but couldn't replace me You skurred to face me, you don't wanna race me Fendi fur, Cartier glasses for the blur I'm a do it for me and let you do it for her I got a real bad habit when I wanna grab it So many karats in the ring I'm half man, half rabbit Bitches be like "ahh man" when they see me with Cardan Puffin on the green, discussin a war plan I used to have rock, now it's stocked with a laptop Fat pot, a six-four with the ass dropped With a dime daughter, dabbed in Estee Lauder I want the new Tims so from the crib I made an order So fuck your bitch nigga, what I wanna take Plus she been on my nuts since thumps and pencil breaks 'Cause I'm a nigga with the hoe, a nigga with the flow Fo' Reel nigga, pissy drunk in the Rov' (Chorus - Brian McKnight) Fellas, we can get it on Maybe even party 'til the break of dawn (break of dawn) 'Cause the ladies are groovin tonight (the ladies are groovin tonight) To the ladies lookin fly (looking fly) If you wanna ride them hold on tight (hold on tight) 'Cause the fellas are groovin tonight (tonight's the night) (Nelly) "Skuuuuuiieeee" baby girl, you hear me callin you? Now I ain't hawkin you, just wanna walk with you Talk with you for a second, spit a little somethin in that err Whatever it takes to make you come nerr I'm tryna' sound sincerr, ay Baby talkin to me but I'm starin at her rear and I'm like "oh dear" I ain't never seen nathen like you before And you the type to make a nigga wanna open your door And to the house up on the hill and the jag is yours As long as you can prove that you wit' a nigga for sure You know I'm young and a thug, so I got issues I did them St. Louis blues, I done paid them dues, ay But nevermind that, how 'bout we hop the next cruise We can cash it or plastic, you choose Get pissed out with the Cristal or the Boones Get ya Xed out, leave ya stretched out in the room, my doom (Chorus) (City Spud) [talking] Keep it movin, keep it movin, I keep it groovin, huh Keep it movin, keep it movin, keep it groovin, huh I keep it, movin, keep it groovin huh, uh, uh, uh Yo, baby girl you lookin fly in yo' Donna K Hopin I could give you some love in the right way But I don't wanna give you the wrong impression I keep it mellow, sayin hello You still thinkin I'm a thug fellow So I let you know from the get-go you thorough You a cutie with thighs and you live for dinero But, me and my team drop, shit overseas Then bounce wit' the ounce that's thick and Japenese I'm a goodfella, you know, I'm a made man Got 'em winin like spoiled babies in play pens Put that ass up baby and I hit it from here Now lick your tongue out lady and I put it in here Let me whip that, lick that, and I don't stop Then hit the block with my niggaz in, my new drop Convertable, tens and dubs, no matter the weather One-sixty on the dash, chinky eyes and leather, c'mon (Chorus) (Brian McKnight) Paaaarrrtttyyyy, party, hey, hey, hey Allll daaaaayyy, all day, yeah Neevvvvvveeerrr stop, never stop, don't wanna stop no, no babe Neevvvvvveeerrr stop, don't stop, don't stop Baby girl! (Chorus) 4x |
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from Nelly - Da Derrty Versions: The Re-Invention (2003)
Hot in.....
So hot in herre..... So hot in..... I was like, good gracious ass bodacious Flirtatcious, tryin to show faces Lookin for the right time to shoot my steam you know Lookin for the right time to flash them G's Then um I'm leavin, please believin Me and the rest of my heathens Check it, got it locked at the top of the four seasons Penthouse, roof top, birds I feedin No deceivin, nothin up my sleeve, no teasin I need you to get up up on the dance floor Give that man what he askin for Cuz I feel like bustin loose and I feel like touchin you And cant nobody stop the juice so baby tell me whats the use I said Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Why you at the bar if you aint poppin the bottles What good is all the fame if you aint fuckin the models I see you drivin, sportscar, aint hittin the throttle And I be down, and do a hundred, top down and goggles Get off the freeway, exit 106 and parked it Ash tray, flip gate, time to spark it Gucci collar for dollar, got out and walked it I spit game cuz baby I cant talk it Warm, sweatin its hot up in this joint VOKAL tanktop, all on at this point Your with a winner so baby you cant loose I got secrets cant leave Cancun So take it off like your home alone You know dance in front your mirror while your on the phone Checkin your reflection and tellin your best friend, like "girl I think my butt gettin big" Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Mix a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly just fall out Give a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly hang all out With a little bit a ah, ah And a sprinkle a that ah, ah Nelly just fall out I like it when ya ah, ah Girl, Baby make it ah, ah Stop placin, time wastin I gotta a friend with a fo' in the basement I'm just kiddin like Jason Unless you gon' do it Extra, extra eh, spread the news Nelly took a trip from the Luna to Neptunes Came back with somethin thicker than fittin in sasoons Say she like to think about cuttin in restrooms Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Mix a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly just fall out Give a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly hang all out With a little bit a ah, ah And a sprinkle a that ah, ah Nelly just fall out I like it when ya ah, ah Girl, Baby make it ah, ah |
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from Nelly - Da Derrty Versions: The Re-Invention (2003)
[Verse 1] I'm not the man sittin' next to the man But I'm the man sittin' wonderin if I'ma ever see you again If imma ever get the chance to hug and squeeze you again... I swear I'll leave you again You ain't gotta worry bout it (Woo) Dirty is simple man I run up on you, "man and all", I ain't no minute man A G-4 headin' straight for Switzerland Or independent 8-Mile down to Michigan She so fit (man) an S-T-L Hottie Aqua bottom demin The flyest thang in the party Baby last could it be Mo-Lotte? Got mo' back than she got body (Eh!) Fall back, get 'Cris and drin' it up Tomorrow hit the mall And 'Cris you d-it up Credit card to the max Come Back! I re. it up If I'm movin' too fast fo' ya Hurry to speed it up Or ease up, whichever one you prefer We yellow diamonds or the whites, Whichever one you prefer Cali we do the drop New York we do the furr East Coast West Coast whichever one you prefer! [Chorus] (If I couldn't...) Take you... Around the world... (Take you around that w-orld Then shorty would you be my girl...?) Hey (Would you be my?) Buy you cars (Woo), credit cards (Woo) Big jewelry with diamonds, girl (Woo, would you still be my girl...?) Hey (Would you be my?) [Verse 2] No NBA but I could handle rock I'm a different kindda' balla' baby, feel or not (Feel or not) Yea I'm a playa' and I crush a lot I also puff a lot, But I'll stop if you fuss a lot Err-thing I done done you ain't satisfied And you don't wanna' answer to my "Who's?" and my "Why's?" (Eh) Just loan me back my keys to my CL55 Better hurry the bus leave at 7:55 (55) WE OFF THAT Take you to the field, ma, Let you ride horse back Yea I'm 50 miles from the arch and all that But from the bedroom, balcony, you can see all that I can see you pointin' now like, "What do you call that?" Got all these damn cars "Where the hell do ya' park at?" We used to ask "What it cost?" Now it ain't no more a'that I made it so ya' own mama call ya "It's all crap" [Chorus] (If I couldn't...) Take you... Around the world... (Take you around that w-orld Then shorty would you be my girl...?) Hey (Would you be my?) Buy you cars (Woo), credit cards (Woo), Big jewelry with diamonds, girl (Woo, would you still be my girl...?) Hey (Would you be my?) [Verse 3] Take you (take you) Girl if I couldn't Take you (take you) If I couldn't Take you around the world Tell me would you still be my girl? If I couldn't Take you (take you) Now way to Take you (take you) Girl if I couldn't Take you around the world Tell me would you still be my girl? [Chorus with minor changes - Repeat until fadeout] (If I couldn't...) Take you... Around the world... (Take you around that w-orld Then shorty would you be my girl...?) Hey (Would you be my?) Buy you cars (Woo), credit cards (Woo) Big jewelry with diamonds, girl (Woo, Would you still be my girl...?) Hey (Would you be my?) |
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from Nelly - Da Derrty Versions: The Re-Invention (2003)
*car engine starts* *phone rings* Cedric: Man, this fool ain't pickin' up. Nelly on answering machine: You know who it is. Do what you do. Cedric: Ey, yo Nelly. What's up dog, this Ced the Entertainer. Get at me man. I been hollerin' at you. Man I been tryin' to call you 'bout three days. Done called your cell phone, your pager, your voice mail over your mama's house. Your Uncle Darell and I paged Kyjuan like three times. Ya'll get at me man. I just want to holla at you playa. You know I'm out here in Cali just doin' it up, hangin' out here. You know. Chillin'. Trying to do a little TV. You know how I do it. Rollin' round here in a big body Benz wit two dollars worth of gas. Ha. Who said it won't no future in your front? Getting ready to put it down like that with that country grammer right. I heard about it, using them words like St. Louis. HeRRe. TheRRe. Put them two capitol R's and evr' thang. Ha. I feel you on that right. I feel you so just get at me so I can do a lil somethin' for you, flip a few thangs. Just call me back. Whatever. You can't get me, call over my mama's house, they know how to page me. They a page me to yo number then i call you back or you could just page my cousin Keith and he'll call my cousin lil Darrell who got my real pager number and then I'll you back on his cell phone. He He. Whatever you do playa, do it St. Louis style. Put it down for the STL ight. Now get at me. |
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from Nelly - Da Derrty Versions: The Re-Invention (2003)
She said iz u iz or you ain't
Iz u iz or iz u ain't (7x) [Chorus: 2x] She said iz you iz or iz u ain't Gon' give me a ride She said iz that 'chu wit the lamborghini Iz that yo car parked outside Yeah that's my car girl And if you won't to you could go (go on) But lemme know if its getting too late And if not then I could catch me anotha....Ho Yeah I heard you got a man I ain't trippin offa that, looka herre Believe me I understand Don't wanna break up ya lil happy home Just wanna be a friend (you know) Gonna pick you up and take you to lunch or sum'hin Ill leave it up to you if imma touch or sum'hin Ya wanna cut or sum'hin Ya just let me know We ain't bout no game Now when I say we I mean the whole saint lou We good (good) good thangs (good thangs) Ain't got no problems bout lettin em loose Ma, i aint got no change Big spaces out churr like a hundred yards I got credit cards You can charge em all (boo) I know you heard me on yo radi-o Now ya home right Tryna steal my cray-z (crazy) flow more unless you bitin But im hurr to let (to let) you know (you know) Just dont make no sense when you hatin on me Coz what i am you tryna be (and uuhhhh) you can find me on magic dot Im talking in N-E-double L dot Y I stop (stop) bombs (bombs) what the hell You might as well I drop (drop) bombs (bombs) On any mofuckas who ain't throwin wit us U ain't throwin wit us U ain't flowin wit us Shut the do' (door) on that nigga he ain't rollin wit us [Chorus: 2x] We spending money like whateva (whateva) You see me poppin bottles at the bar It feel like now or never (never) Please don't put'cha bet down mo' If it ain't four or better I'm talking seein rose at da end of the road Playboy fuck what you is told Watch....me and my dirty City scoped da whole hood We be lookin for da ones in tight jeans Da lust (da lust) neva good I'm like the Apple Bottom high tight things Ain't disrespectin (ahhh) didn't good I didn't cause you harm But I was reachin for yo arm When you walked past And I missed and I grabbed yo ass My bizzard Feels like I'm learnin 35 In a A3 cup in a deezoveez Whateva I desire (desire) I want a 600 coupe wit da laser cut key Before (before) I retire Baby girl I got to have it all 8 cars in a stall Them planks down the hall Where da draws gon fall Coolest nigga eva seen (seen) It ain't shit my nigga I'll show ya ? Let it on out baby girl dont you know I love to hear you scream Wanna hit it a lil harder Somethin like a daughter I finally caught her Lil chicky like a fish outta water (water water) [Chorus: 2x] Now ladies put yo hands up And bounce with me now Fellas put yo hands down And smack a lil ass with me now Gon give that girl the eye And tell em meet u outside Coz we aint got nowhurr to (gooo but home) And see about the curb (the curb) Go on get your friends baby girl Im likin (like it) when you swerve (you swerve) Tell me can u drive a stick If not (if not) can you learn (you learn) Coz you comin on me like bitch the first time Give me your birthdate and your birth sign (scorpio) Same as mine I'll meet you down the street (the street) On natural bridge down the kings highway We will chill in (chillin) with my peeps (my peeps) That L-U-N-A-T-I-C Oh you fo reel We're not filthy rich but we could use a bath Let a chick take half Don't want that math And I speak on behalf of my whole damn staff I can see (see) what you thinkin You know you want it as bad as I do Tell me (tell me) what you thinkin Pimp Juice? Oh I got a case of that too And that shit stankin (stankin) Like Cali chronic for them LA boys That purple haze for them glassy jars Fuck Lana baby I want Mo [Chorus: 4x] And bounce with me now Smack a lil ass with me now Tell em meet you outside Coz we got nowhere to goo... but home |
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from Nelly - Da Derrty Versions: The Re-Invention (2003)
Ugh Yeah You should really turn this up Natural Bridge and King's Highway as loud as possible (that's what I'm talkin about) Natural Bridge and King's Highway yeah ask em' Where you headed? Natural Bridge and King's Highway (yeah) Natural Bridge and King's Highway Come one with it It's me and my derrty we just got back home in the blue grey Bently with the cellular phone Callin' up the 'tics time to get it jumpin' smoke comin' out the sunroof to let em know we're comin' Errebody lookin' if you're jealous turn around 21 inches keep me further from the ground I'm gettin good grip from the Dunlop Tires The F1's bumpin' but I need the volume higher Cause there ain't no way get on the basement beat hits J.E. and Wally got an wanna get some I heard them haters talkin' but what am I to do? I'm the men that little hate the Bill Clinton of the Lou' Picked up some shorties on Skinker towards roastin' Headed for the castlelot muskada got me croachin Bently kinda crowded ol car was leanin' back Shandra watchin' TV with two gurlies on their lap Martin Luther King the setence kinda dead Made a left on King's Highway Natural Bridge is just ahead So fresh and so clean U City representin' the St Lunatics on castlelot set (Chorus) Where you headed? Natural Bridge and King's Highway Natural Bridge and King's Highway Come on with it Where you headed? Natural Bridge and King's Highway (Basement beats gon' make it rock the tic's gon make it rock) Natural Bridge and King's Highway come on with it Now rollin' with the tics you know we never bored show me another click when more points scored we walk around with criminals a bunch of big gorillas My derrty Murphy Lee he's a teenage lady killer Keyjuan is on my left side dancin' with this freak The way she clap that *** make my knees get weak JD is the white guy people think he's funny Been down long time way before we had the money But now we collectin' dollars from platinum to white gold Swervin' in this Bentley and ain't got no place to go Rollin' past Fairground what's up to the thugs Shorties in their mini's wanna show a little love but the dope man got em and they bust just right shorties looked depressed cause that thing gon' stop Headed back toward G and bust a Uie what the hell Somebody shoutin' Nelly were damn near out of L's Baby girl blew me a kiss said you're number one then looked and me and I ain't gon tell you what she done the closer we get the woozier I feel Natural Bridge and King's Highway somebody take the wheel Where you headed? Natural Bridge and King's Highway Natural Bridge and King's Highway Come on with it Where you headed? Natural Bridge and King's Highway (Basement beats gon' make it rock the tic's gon make it rock) Natural Bridge and King's Highway come on with it |
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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 - 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 - 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 - Iz U [single] (2003)
Hot in.....
So hot in herre..... So hot in..... I was like, good gracious ass bodacious Flirtatcious, tryin to show faces Lookin for the right time to shoot my steam you know Lookin for the right time to flash them G's Then um I'm leavin, please believin Me and the rest of my heathens Check it, got it locked at the top of the four seasons Penthouse, roof top, birds I feedin No deceivin, nothin up my sleeve, no teasin I need you to get up up on the dance floor Give that man what he askin for Cuz I feel like bustin loose and I feel like touchin you And cant nobody stop the juice so baby tell me whats the use I said Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Why you at the bar if you aint poppin the bottles What good is all the fame if you aint fuckin the models I see you drivin, sportscar, aint hittin the throttle And I be down, and do a hundred, top down and goggles Get off the freeway, exit 106 and parked it Ash tray, flip gate, time to spark it Gucci collar for dollar, got out and walked it I spit game cuz baby I cant talk it Warm, sweatin its hot up in this joint VOKAL tanktop, all on at this point Your with a winner so baby you cant loose I got secrets cant leave Cancun So take it off like your home alone You know dance in front your mirror while your on the phone Checkin your reflection and tellin your best friend, like "girl I think my butt gettin big" Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Mix a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly just fall out Give a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly hang all out With a little bit a ah, ah And a sprinkle a that ah, ah Nelly just fall out I like it when ya ah, ah Girl, Baby make it ah, ah Stop placin, time wastin I gotta a friend with a fo' in the basement I'm just kiddin like Jason Unless you gon' do it Extra, extra eh, spread the news Nelly took a trip from the Luna to Neptunes Came back with somethin thicker than fittin in sasoons Say she like to think about cuttin in restrooms Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Its gettin hot in here so hot So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off Mix a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly just fall out Give a little bit a ah, ah With a little bit a ah, ah Nelly hang all out With a little bit a ah, ah And a sprinkle a that ah, ah Nelly just fall out I like it when ya ah, ah Girl, Baby make it ah, ah |
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from Nelly - Iz U [single] (2003)
[Nelly] She said iz u iz or you ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't [Chorus: 2x] She said iz u iz or iz u ain't Gon' give me a ride She said iz that 'chu wit the Lamborghini Iz that yo car parked outside Yeah that's my car girl And if you won't to you could gon' (go on) But lemme know if it's getting too late And if not then I could catch me anotha [Verse 1- Nelly] Yeah I heard you got a man I ain't trippin' off that, looka herre Believe me I understand Don't wanna break up ya lil' happy home Just wanna be a friend (You know) Gonna pick you up and take you to lunch or somethin' I'll leave it up to you if I'ma touch or somethin' Ya wanna cut or somethin' Ya just let me know We ain't bout no game Now when I say we I mean the whole St. Lou We good (good) good thangs (good thangs) Ain't got no problems bout lettin' 'em loose Ma, I ain't got no change Big spaces out churr like a hundred yards I got credit cards You can charge 'em all (boo) I know you heard me on your radi-o Now ya home right Try'na steal my cray-z (crazy) flow Mo unless you bitin' But I'm hurr(here) to let (to let) you know (you know) Just don't make no sense when you hatin' on me Cuz what i am you try'na be (And uuhhhh) you can find me on magic dot I'm talking in N-E-double L dot Y I stop (stop) bombs (bombs) what the hell You might as well I drop (drop) bombs (bombs) On any motherfuckers who ain't throwin' wit us You ain't throwin' wit us You ain't flowin' wit us Shut the do' (door) on that nigga he ain't rollin' wit us [Chorus: 2x] [Verse 2] We spending money like whatever (whatever) You see me poppin' bottles at the bar It feels like now or never (never) Please don't put 'cha bet down mo' If it ain't four or better I'm talking Pete Rose at the end of the road Playboy fuck what you was told Watch....me and my dirty City scoped the whole hood We be lookin' for the ones in tight jeans The lust (the lust) never good I'm like the Apple Bottom high tight things Ain't disrespectin' (ahhh) didn't good I didn't cause you harm But I was reachin' for your arm When you walked past And I missed and I grabbed your ass My bizzard Feels like I'm learnin' 35 In a A3 cup in a Deezeevees Whatever I desire (desire) I want a 600 coupe wit the laser cut key Before (before) I retire Baby girl I got to have it all 8 cars in a stall Them planks down the hall Where the draws gon' fall Coolest nigga ever seen (seen) It ain't shit my nigga I'll show ya Ones on triple-beam Let it on out baby girl don't you know I love to hear you scream Wanna hit it a lil' harder Somethin' like a daughter I finally caught her Lil' chicky like a fish outta water (water water) [Chorus: 2x] [Verse 3] Now ladies put your hands up And bounce with me now Fellas put your hands down And smack a lil' ass with me now Gon' give that girl the eye And tell 'em meet u outside Cuz we ain't got nowhurr to (gooo but home) And see about the curb (the curb) Go on get your friend's baby girl Im likin' (like it) when you swerve (you swerve) Tell me can you drive a stick If not (if not) can you learn (you learn) Cuz you comin' on me like bitch the first time Give me your birth date and your birth sign (scorpio) Same as mine I'll meet you down the street (the street) On natural bridge down the King's highway We will chill in (chillin') with my peeps (my peeps) That L-U-N-A-T-I-C Oh you fo' reel We're not filthy rich but we could use a bath Let a chick take half Don't want that math And I speak on behalf of my whole damn staff I can see (see) what you thinkin' You know you want it as bad as I do Tell me (tell me) what you drinkin' Pimp Juice? Oh I got a case of that too And that shit stankin' (stankin') Like Cali chronic for them LA boys That purple haze for them glassy jars Fuck Lana, baby I want Mo [Chorus: 4x] And bounce with me now Smack a lil' ass with me now Tell 'em meet you outside Cuz we got nowhere to goo... but home |
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from Nelly - Iz U [single] (2003)
[Nelly] She said iz u iz or you ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't [Chorus: 2x] She said iz u iz or iz u ain't Gon' give me a ride She said iz that 'chu wit the Lamborghini Iz that yo car parked outside Yeah that's my car girl And if you won't to you could gon' (go on) But lemme know if it's getting too late And if not then I could catch me anotha [Verse 1- Nelly] Yeah I heard you got a man I ain't trippin' off that, looka herre Believe me I understand Don't wanna break up ya lil' happy home Just wanna be a friend (You know) Gonna pick you up and take you to lunch or somethin' I'll leave it up to you if I'ma touch or somethin' Ya wanna cut or somethin' Ya just let me know We ain't bout no game Now when I say we I mean the whole St. Lou We good (good) good thangs (good thangs) Ain't got no problems bout lettin' 'em loose Ma, I ain't got no change Big spaces out churr like a hundred yards I got credit cards You can charge 'em all (boo) I know you heard me on your radi-o Now ya home right Try'na steal my cray-z (crazy) flow Mo unless you bitin' But I'm hurr(here) to let (to let) you know (you know) Just don't make no sense when you hatin' on me Cuz what i am you try'na be (And uuhhhh) you can find me on magic dot I'm talking in N-E-double L dot Y I stop (stop) bombs (bombs) what the hell You might as well I drop (drop) bombs (bombs) On any motherfuckers who ain't throwin' wit us You ain't throwin' wit us You ain't flowin' wit us Shut the do' (door) on that nigga he ain't rollin' wit us [Chorus: 2x] [Verse 2] We spending money like whatever (whatever) You see me poppin' bottles at the bar It feels like now or never (never) Please don't put 'cha bet down mo' If it ain't four or better I'm talking Pete Rose at the end of the road Playboy fuck what you was told Watch....me and my dirty City scoped the whole hood We be lookin' for the ones in tight jeans The lust (the lust) never good I'm like the Apple Bottom high tight things Ain't disrespectin' (ahhh) didn't good I didn't cause you harm But I was reachin' for your arm When you walked past And I missed and I grabbed your ass My bizzard Feels like I'm learnin' 35 In a A3 cup in a Deezeevees Whatever I desire (desire) I want a 600 coupe wit the laser cut key Before (before) I retire Baby girl I got to have it all 8 cars in a stall Them planks down the hall Where the draws gon' fall Coolest nigga ever seen (seen) It ain't shit my nigga I'll show ya Ones on triple-beam Let it on out baby girl don't you know I love to hear you scream Wanna hit it a lil' harder Somethin' like a daughter I finally caught her Lil' chicky like a fish outta water (water water) [Chorus: 2x] [Verse 3] Now ladies put your hands up And bounce with me now Fellas put your hands down And smack a lil' ass with me now Gon' give that girl the eye And tell 'em meet u outside Cuz we ain't got nowhurr to (gooo but home) And see about the curb (the curb) Go on get your friend's baby girl Im likin' (like it) when you swerve (you swerve) Tell me can you drive a stick If not (if not) can you learn (you learn) Cuz you comin' on me like bitch the first time Give me your birth date and your birth sign (scorpio) Same as mine I'll meet you down the street (the street) On natural bridge down the King's highway We will chill in (chillin') with my peeps (my peeps) That L-U-N-A-T-I-C Oh you fo' reel We're not filthy rich but we could use a bath Let a chick take half Don't want that math And I speak on behalf of my whole damn staff I can see (see) what you thinkin' You know you want it as bad as I do Tell me (tell me) what you drinkin' Pimp Juice? Oh I got a case of that too And that shit stankin' (stankin') Like Cali chronic for them LA boys That purple haze for them glassy jars Fuck Lana, baby I want Mo [Chorus: 4x] And bounce with me now Smack a lil' ass with me now Tell 'em meet you outside Cuz we got nowhere to goo... but home |
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from Nelly - My Place [single] (2004)
Drop down and get your eagle on girl
Drop down and get your eagle on girl Hell naw ain't leaving me alone girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Hell naw ain't leaving me alone girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl She's got that Sweat dripping all over her body Do you like that sweat dripping all over my body Sweat dripping all over yo body You like that sweat dripping all over my body It's summertime and I'm back again Then went to VA yo and got my friends Say wassup Pharrell Yeah But let's show em what's above the nail BLING 100 thou' couldn't get ya one of these I guarantee there ain't a flaw in one of these 200 thou' couldn't get you in the league And 300 thou' you couldn't even buy the keys I think ya need to add 50 more G's Now shall I proceed yes indeed Ho I need to see ya take it down to the floor Spread your wings if you're real ma fly real low Pause for a second ma grind real slow And if you do it right Rodeo we'll go Ho I talk a lil Fred Siegel girl Bonnie and Judy Lee but when she bad call Vida Guerra Apple bottom wit a pearl underneath it You talking like you don't need it I can tell ya conceded I like that in you I don't see nothing wrong Drop down and get your eagle on whoa Drop down and get your eagle on girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Hell naw ain't leaving me alone girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Hell naw ain't leaving me alone girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl She's got that Sweat dripping all over her body Do you like that sweat dripping all over my body Sweat dripping all over yo body You like that sweat dripping all over my body Now what's next the trend sin up in this party O P P time now let's get 'Naughty You take baby girl and I'm a take shorty Wit the sweat dripping all over her body We gon move if you wanna groove if you wanna Fly ya north up ma and get rude if you wanna Ain't got nothing to lose nor to prove Baby girl soaking like she just got up out the pool eh I know you're thirsty ma go 'head and order what you want Some call it tricking go 'head call it what you want I came to ball I ain't come out here to front Cause the black card'll pickup what the grey card won't Her attractiveness got me attacking this Oh so fabulous booty maximus She wanna fly south for the winter I might just go down south Hell naw she ain't gon leave me alone Making plans for us to be at home Take your pants off ma you can leave your panties on But first drop down and get your eagle on whoa Drop down and get your eagle on girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Hell naw ain't leaving me alone girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Hell naw ain't leaving me alone girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl She's got that Sweat dripping all over her body Do you like that sweat dripping all over my body Sweat dripping all over yo body You like that sweat dripping all over my body From the girls wit skinny waists to girls heavy set C'mon flap your wings c'mon flap your wings To the girls wit extensions to the girls wit dreads C'mon flap your wings c'mon flap your wings From the girls got it good living in the suburbs C'mon flap your wings c'mon flap your wings To the ones in the ghetto wit their hands on their curves C'mon flap your wings c'mon flap your wings OH Drop down and get your eagle on girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Hell naw ain't leaving me alone girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl Hell naw ain't leaving me alone girl Drop down and get your eagle on girl She's got that Sweat dripping all over her body Do you like that sweat dripping all over my body Sweat dripping all over yo body You like that sweat dripping all over my body |
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from Nelly - My Place [single] (2004)
My place
Song by Nelly(feat.Jaheim) I used to pride myself on being the other man But now it's flipped and I don't want you with no other man Why can't you understand anything I'm offering I gave you the world but you just wanted arguing From the time I picked you up until the time I dropped you off again Even if flipped out on at the mall again It's all his fault again that's what you telling all ya freinds I ain't pointing fingers ma I just wanna call again See how ya day going I know they stressin' on ya I know them times get hard that's why I'm checking on ya It's yours truly ma I got little message for ya Anything he can do girl I can do it better for ya 'Cause when we laugh or we cry it's together Through the rain and the stormiest weather We gon' still be as one it's forever it's forever Won't you come on and go with me oh girl Come on over to my place oh no Won't you sit ya self down and take a seat And let me ease ya mind girl We gon' do it our way our way I heard your friend told a friend that told a friend of mine That you was thinking that we should do it one more time If this ain't the truth then hopefully it's not a lie 'Cause I ain't got no issue with hitting that another time We never had a problem with gettin' it done Disagreed upon a lot ma but the sex wouldn't one And check it I know you get excited (still) When I come around and bite it (girl) Quit frownin' up and quit actin' like you don't like it (I like it) I know you like it (I like it) You really like it (I really really) (like it) (I want it) I really want it (Adore it) adore it (So come with me) (enjoy it) When we laugh or we cry it's together Through the rain and the stormiest weather We gon' still be as one it's forever it's forever Won't you come on and go with me oh girl Come on over to my place oh no Won't you sit ya self down and take a seat And let me ease ya mind girl We gon' do it our way our way Shawty where you've been (girl where ya been) Feels like a long time long long time since I seen ya Yes it has girl When I know I said some fucked up things to you before But girl you know I didn't mean it (I'm sorry) oh no I never meant one single word If I could take back every word I would and more for sure If I thought that you believe it Hey girl 'cause you make my life so convenient for me When we laugh or we cry it's together Through the rain and the stormiest weather We gon' still be as one it's forever it's forever Won't you come on and go with me oh girl Come on over to my place oh no Won't you sit ya self down and take a seat And let me ease ya mind girl We gon' do it our way (I like it) I know you like (I like it) You really like it (I really really) (like it) (I want it) I really want it (Adore it) adore it (So come with me) (enjoy it) (I like it) I know you like (I like it) You really like it (I really really) (like it) (I want it) I really want it (Adore it) adore it (So come with me) (enjoy it) When we laugh or we cry it's together Through the rain and the stormiest weather We gon' still be as one it's forever it's forever When we laugh or we cry it's together Through the rain and the stormiest weather We gon' still be as one it's forever it's forever Shawty where you've been Feels like a long time long long time since I seen ya Yes it has girl When I know I said some fucked up things to you before But girl you know I didn't mean it I never meant one single word If I could take back every word I would and more for sure If I thought that you believe it hey girl 'Cause you make my life so convenient for me |
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from Nelly - My Place [single] (2004)
My place
Song by Nelly(feat.Jaheim) I used to pride myself on being the other man But now it's flipped and I don't want you with no other man Why can't you understand anything I'm offering I gave you the world but you just wanted arguing From the time I picked you up until the time I dropped you off again Even if flipped out on at the mall again It's all his fault again that's what you telling all ya freinds I ain't pointing fingers ma I just wanna call again See how ya day going I know they stressin' on ya I know them times get hard that's why I'm checking on ya It's yours truly ma I got little message for ya Anything he can do girl I can do it better for ya 'Cause when we laugh or we cry it's together Through the rain and the stormiest weather We gon' still be as one it's forever it's forever Won't you come on and go with me oh girl Come on over to my place oh no Won't you sit ya self down and take a seat And let me ease ya mind girl We gon' do it our way our way I heard your friend told a friend that told a friend of mine That you was thinking that we should do it one more time If this ain't the truth then hopefully it's not a lie 'Cause I ain't got no issue with hitting that another time We never had a problem with gettin' it done Disagreed upon a lot ma but the sex wouldn't one And check it I know you get excited (still) When I come around and bite it (girl) Quit frownin' up and quit actin' like you don't like it (I like it) I know you like it (I like it) You really like it (I really really) (like it) (I want it) I really want it (Adore it) adore it (So come with me) (enjoy it) When we laugh or we cry it's together Through the rain and the stormiest weather We gon' still be as one it's forever it's forever Won't you come on and go with me oh girl Come on over to my place oh no Won't you sit ya self down and take a seat And let me ease ya mind girl We gon' do it our way our way Shawty where you've been (girl where ya been) Feels like a long time long long time since I seen ya Yes it has girl When I know I said some fucked up things to you before But girl you know I didn't mean it (I'm sorry) oh no I never meant one single word If I could take back every word I would and more for sure If I thought that you believe it Hey girl 'cause you make my life so convenient for me When we laugh or we cry it's together Through the rain and the stormiest weather We gon' still be as one it's forever it's forever Won't you come on and go with me oh girl Come on over to my place oh no Won't you sit ya self down and take a seat And let me ease ya mind girl We gon' do it our way (I like it) I know you like (I like it) You really like it (I really really) (like it) (I want it) I really want it (Adore it) adore it (So come with me) (enjoy it) (I like it) I know you like (I like it) You really like it (I really really) (like it) (I want it) I really want it (Adore it) adore it (So come with me) (enjoy it) When we laugh or we cry it's together Through the rain and the stormiest weather We gon' still be as one it's forever it's forever When we laugh or we cry it's together Through the rain and the stormiest weather We gon' still be as one it's forever it's forever Shawty where you've been Feels like a long time long long time since I seen ya Yes it has girl When I know I said some fucked up things to you before But girl you know I didn't mean it I never meant one single word If I could take back every word I would and more for sure If I thought that you believe it hey girl 'Cause you make my life so convenient for me |
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from Nelly - Suit (2004)
You, dontcha know i'd die for ya
I'd lay down my life for ya (i would, die for) You, dontcha know i'd die for ya I'd lay down my life for ya (i would, die for, you) I remember feburary 27 1994 Tryin to make it to the hospital through 3 inches of snow Somethings goin wrong i can tell but i don't know I got this feelin in my gut this ain't how i supposed 2 go 3 pounds 2 ounces and 2 months premature To the incubator is she gon make it they ain't sure Automatically i placed the blame on my health Hell I'm a father mayne, i placed the blame on myself Was it somethin that i smoked, did i eat or did i drink it Or was it somethin i was doin that i did or did i think it Watchin her breathe through her holes in her nose what's this ckg machine, wats this shit on her toes This 94 I'm 85 so I'm spooked as can be I'm prayin and I'm askin why he do this to me See, i used to hold you in the palm of my hand And jus to see you pull through, shit i knew you'd pull through You, dontcha know i'd die for ya I'd lay down my life for ya (i would, die for) You, dontcha know i'd die for ya I'd lay down my life for ya (i would, die for, you) March the 2nd, 1999 The yurrr and the date i got my little mine I guess i felt how my father felt and his father felt And his father must have felt to see hiself Its like a lil me in the flesh He got my blood and my heart in his chest Needless to say man i love him to death Teach him if he disrespect me I'm'a love him to death Left to go outa town right after he was born Got a record deal 3 months later, daddy was gone Its like I'm tryin to raise him over the phone He barely kno my face when he see it but he know my tone I'm up at night like do he know who his daddy is I'm real close to sayin fuck the showbiz But when i hurr him call his daddy na And when i hurr him tell his friends i want to be jus like my daddy na Hope he forgive me for the sacrifice So he can have a better life, than i had You, dontcha know i'd die for ya I'd lay down my life for ya (i would, die for) You, dontcha know i'd die for ya I'd lay down my life for ya (i would, die for) You, dontcha know i'd die for ya I'd lay down my life for ya (i would, die for) You, dontcha know i'd die for ya I'd lay down my life for ya (i would, die for, you) |
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from Nelly - Suit (2004)
Yo, Turn the mic up
I haven't been in here in 5 years And keep the lights on We got company Wooooo Yeeeah Uh Uh Yea Oook I don't think they gon' really understand this one right herre man Not at all, not at all We got a special guest in the house tonight Who is that? But first* Ohhh You see Nelly ain't the one that'll pay for your phone Way you lookin ma I might just pay for your home Right out the ceremony give you the throne Put you somewhere you know birds cant come I don't wanna be your man boo I wanna be the one To get inside your brain And give you my last name I swurr I can change I put that on er'rything You aint happy while happy wit me boo Then gimme the blame Different color ring for erryday of the week You can go on and set it up for me n pops to meet Cuz I'ma ask him for you hand And show that I'm a man What if he say that you cant I'ma tell him my plans because Me and u was meant to be as one now Me and u we gon have sum fun now Me and u from sun up to sun down Me and u that's one thing I know for sure I still luv u I still want u I still need you in my life in my I STILL I LOVE YOU I WANT YOU IN MY LIFE one man one cat made to win I heard your hear to change the game again Mason Betha heaven sent No game can change what you represent You cant call me with no money that I never spent They don't make planes to go where I never went I aint gotta keep sinning to keep spinnin I prefer pink dice and peach linen I teach these women what they in the shirt for Search yours, find out you really worth more I change your esteem You was made for a king Do he really love you? He ain't give you a ring I e-rase the hate That made you mean Got you 20 lookin' 50 And you only 18 Then ya slate clean It's not a fake dream Bye bye hatas We off for high hatas I still love you I still want you I still need you In my life In my I STILL I LOVE YOU I WANT YOU IN MY LIFE Me and you was meant to be as one now Me and you we gon have sum fun now Me and you from sun up to sun down Me and you that's one thing I know for sure So girl, tell me is there something I can do to see you Maybe you can make a lil time for me to meet u I just gotta tell u what I'm goin' through Gotta let u know I still love you theres so many things I wanna share with you so much is there to make me miss you for what its worth girl I swear its truth girl I wanna let u know I STILL LOVE YOU! I still love you I still want you I still need you In my life In my I STILL I LOVE YOU I WANT YOU IN MY LIFE I still love you I still want you I still need you In my life In my I STILL I LOVE YOU I WANT YOU IN MY LIFE |
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from Nelly - Suit (2004)
[Nelly]
I used to pride myself on being the other man But now it′s flipped and I don′t want you with no other man Why can′t you understand anything I′m offering I gave you the world, but you just wanted arguing From the time I picked you up, until the time I dropped you off again Even if flipped out on at the mall again ″It′s all his fault again″ that′s what you tellin all ya friends I ain′t pointing fingers ma, i just wanna call again See how ya day going I know they stressin on ya I know them times get hard that′s why I′m checkin on ya It′s yours truly ma, I got little message for ya Anything he can do, girl I can do better for ya Cause When we laugh or we cry it′s together Through the rain and the stormiest weather We gon still be as one it′s forever, it′s forever [Chorus - Jaheim] Won′t you come on and go with me (oh girl) Come on over to my place Won′t you sit ya self down and take a seat and let me ease ya mind girl We gon do it our way (our way) [Nelly] I heard your friend tell a friend that told a friend of mine That you was thinking that we should do it one more time If this ain′t the truth then hopefully it′s not a lie Cause I ain′t got no issue with hitting that another time We never had a problem with gettin it done Disagreed upon a lot ma, but sex wouldn′t one Now check it I know you get excited when I come around and bite it Quit frownin up and quit actin like you don′t like it I like it (I know you like), I like it (You really like it), I really, really like it I want it (You really want it), adore it (adore it), so come with me enjoy it When we laugh or we cry it′s together Through the rain and the stormiest weather We gon still be as one it′s forever, it′s forever [Chorus - Jaheim] Won′t you come on and go with me (oh girl) Come on over to my place Won′t you sit ya self down and take a seat and let me ease ya mind girl We gon do it our way (our way) [Nelly] Shawty where you been Feels like a long time, long long time since I seen ya Yes it has girl, and I know I said some dumb things to you before But girl you know I didn′t mean it I didn′t mean one single word I never meant one single word If I could take back every word I would and more fa sho If I thought that you believe it Cause you make my life so convinient for me When we laugh or we cry it′s together Through the rain and the stormiest weather We gon still be as one it′s forever, it′s forever [Chorus - Jaheim] Won′t you come on and go with me (oh girl) Come on over to my place Won′t you sit ya self down and take a seat and let me ease ya mind girl We gon do it our way (our way) |
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from Nelly - Suit (2004)
Yeah,
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah, Let's Go Ha ha ha ha ha ohhhhhhhh N dey say ohhhhhh ohh ohhhhhhhh Ha ha ha ha ha ohhhhhhh N dey say ohhhhh ohhh ohh Hold up stop now let me get a look at ya, Damn girl I ain't seen you since prom, Come to think about it I can't believe its been that long, I heard your man locked down now how long he gone.... Oh dat long How the hell he get time like that? Three strikes with possession, aww he ain't comin back, He left you with 2 kids and bills all around, Plus you found out he had another chick cross-town, It's always the darkness right before the sun rises And you gotta stay strong for the kids in their eyes and Please don't despise and go against all brothers and have a hatred in your heart and take it out on another, I hate to sound Tupacish now momma but keep your head up, But you gon' make it I promise you keep your head up And that, that don't kill you only makes you stronger And the will to succeed will only feed the hunger, Fo' Reel Fo' Reel, Fo' Reel Ha ha ha ha ha ohhhhhhhh N dey say ohhhhhh ohh ohhhhhhhh Ha ha ha ha ha ohhhhhhh N dey say ohhhhh oh ohh I was at the gas station and a man walked past With his sign will work for food, clothes or cash and he asked if he could pump my gas, so I let him Clean the windshield and throw out the trash, so I let him Hey I even asked a brother his name, where he was from, got kids man and what's their ages He kinda stuttered for a second, he kinda looked surprised that anyone would even take an interest in his life He said young brother dem the only words I done heard in the last year that wasn't no or get the fuck away from herrre How could somthin so simple as general conversation Mean much more than general conversation? You could tell life had beaten him down Like he was in the title fight and this might be his last round Sometimes the easiest things we take for granted Until they gone, then realise we even had it, Fo' Reel Fo' Reel, Fo' Reel Ha ha ha ha ha ohhhhhhhh N dey say ohhhhhh ohh ohhhhhhhh Ha ha ha ha ha ohhhhhhh N dey say ohhhhh oh ohhhhh I used to think that life had a plan for me Until I realised life had to be planned by me, see that's the key I only deal with what I can see cause over history, mystery brought us nothin but misery Man more people done died in the name of the lord Than in any natural disaster, disease or gangwars Before guns there was swords and they was killin each other and what's changed to this day still killin each other Killin a brother while another mother cries for help Man! we need to help a brother find themself Feed em light 1, 2, 3 Hey! that's something every brother should see and that's Fo' Reel, and that's Fo' Reel, and that's Fo' Reel N dey say ohhhhhh ohh ohhhhhhhh Ha ha ha ha ha ohhhhhhh N dey say ohhhhh ohhh ohh Ha ha ha ha ha |
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from Nelly - Suit (2004)
Anthony Hamilton
I didn't know, there'd be troubles along the way Nobody told me nothin, nobody told me nothin, nothin Well, well, ohh, ohhhh, ohhhhhh, oahh-ohhhh Well, ay-heyyy, ay-hey, we-ell Uh-huh, uh-huh-huh, uh-huh-huh, uh-huh-huh Nelly I went through, 8 different schools in, 12 different years That's 30 different teachers, over ten thousand different peers And I done fought in e'ryone, been suspended e'rytime Besides a few a felony, done committed e'ry crime But never braggin on, just want you to see me what I done done I'm never proud of it, so I don't have to go back there again And uhh, I used to go like house to house (man) Sleepin on couch to couch (you know) Walk around stickin out my hands, lookin for a handout Only thing I handed out was more bills Only thing pulled me out was my will God told me the sun don't chill Determined to make use of one of these skills Either that or go beat the block Ain't no way you can beat the cops Ain't no way I can beat the clock Just a matter of time shut down your shop Ohh, you stay up day and nights, livin this way of life I was Young and Restless All My Children came and then I had a Guiding Light (hey) No more of that sittin mayne (c'mon) sittin and waitin and thinkin somebody comin to take me up off them streets But now I know.. Chorus: Anthony Hamilton Nobody told me that the road would be easy, yeah I don't believe, I've made it this far My whole life, man I've been workin so hard and I know Nobody told me that the road would be easy (Whoaaaaaa, that the road) I can't believe, I've made it this far (Whoo, yeahhh) My whole life, man I've been workin so hard and I know Nelly I can tell you right now, I'm sayin I could sit here and count on one hand How many people seen me graduate I know a few that did but a bunch that ain't (hey) Same folks showin up in swarms, waitin for me to go on Wantin to see Ali perform, wasn't so po' before I became this household name I was playin them Little League games Nobody curred if I go 0-for-3 Nobody out hurr rootin for me but my Momma Supported me in e'rything, "Why she get e'rything?" Some people got the nerve to ask Y'all can kiss my ass, and that's my Momma Got a sister that need my help (hey) and I gave peace all with wealth Give anything that I have, just to see her in perfect health Now we out hurr complainin, "I got work to do" (ohh) How bad you think you got it, somebody else got it worse than you (hey) I done had them down and ups and, don't plan on comin back down (no) Don't plan on leavin' hurr no time soon, but I got too comfortable now Wouldn't have no knowledge or wealth, without no knowledge of self And I'ma keep walkin' this road - my mind, body and soul I know {*echoes*} (Chorus) Anthony Hamilton I didn't knowwwww There'd be troubles along the way (I didn't know there'd be troubles) Nobody told me nothin (nobody told me nothin) That would help me to ease my pain (to help ease my pain, yeah) I've been walkin this roooooad, for forever and a day (forever and a day) Now I've been searchin somethin (whoa-ohhh) For someone to help me find my way (somebody help me, find my way) And now I know (Chorus) - fades out w/ ad libs |
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from Nelly - Suit (2004)
Cuz its all in my head
I think about it over and over again And I cant keep picturing you with him And it hurts so bad Cuz its all in my head I think about it over and over again I replay it over and over again And I cant take it I cant shake it, no I can’t wait to see you Wanna see if you still got that look in your eye That one you had for me before we said our goodbyes And it’s a shame that we gotta spend our time Being mad about the same things Over and over again About the same thing Over and over again Oh but I think she’s leaving Oh man she’s leaving I don’t know what else to do Can’t go on not loving you I remember the day you left I remember the last breath you took right in front of me When you said that you would leave I was to damn stubborn to try to stop you or say anything But I see clearly now And this choice I make keeps playing in my head Over and over again Playing in my head over and over again Oh I think she’s leaving, Oh man she’s leaving, I don’t know what else to do I can’t go on not loving you Now that I’ve realized That I’m going down From all this pain you put me through Every time I close my eyes I lock it down I can’t go on not loving you x 2 Over and over again Over and over again Cuz its all in my head |
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from Nelly - Suit (2004)
And then she holds my hand, mm
And then I understand. mm Her eyes afire with one desire Then a heavenly kiss Could I resist? And then she dims the light, mm And then she holds me tight. mm Her kiss, each fond caress They lead the way to happiness She takes me to paradise And then he holds my hand, mm And then I understand. mm His eyes afire with one desire Then a heavenly kiss Could I resist? And then he dims the light, mm And then he holds me tight. mm Her kiss, each fond caress They lead the way to happiness She takes me to paradise |
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from Nelly - Suit (2004)
Nelly She got that ba-da-buh-da Your girl ain't gotta know I hit ya last night I was all over your body goin ba-da-buh-da Dame be such a hottie Yo she's lookin over here but she won't get it out me y'all Shake it off, that's how you play it off Shake it off, that's how you play it off Not now, no you can't take it off But play it off, she won't know a damn thing Nelly I play it off 'til it's played out I had her motherfuckin ass on the couch, kinda laid out She hittin them {?} gettin ate out I know I'm spaced out (yeah) but the shit sound way out So I had to take a playa out, switch up my whereabouts Cause she was tryin to turn a playa out And plus she know a nigga blazed out And lil' mama gon' crack a window, let the haze out She said she loves that stroke Keep on her heels and her coat Then she say she loves my moves And the way I do, what I do She got that ba-da-buh-da Gotta make, sure, I don't get attached That ba-da-buh-da But it keeps, on, bringin me back Nelly The Sun sick a triflin, so sick he have ya snifflin Plus the chains like the nigga Slick Rick an' them We had pick of them, strictly all dimensions and Not to mentionin the Benjamins is thickenin And now it's like a odyssey when she sayin hi to me She eat the dick, then she cry when she gotta leave Bye, bye, you gotta go now (yeah) My girl, just, pulled up outside She said she loves that stroke Keep on her heels and her coat Then she say she loves my moves And the way I do, what I do She got that ba-da-buh-da Gotta make, sure, I don't get attached That ba-da-buh-da But it keeps, on, bringin me back Nelly Just know the whole hood is lookin at you So don't let your girl catch you So have your story right, on how we met Just have your story right, and don't never forget You need your story right, cause she'll be upset Her inner feelings'll be disrespect, but She said she loves that stroke Keep on her heels and her coat Then she say she loves my moves And the way I do, what I do She got that ba-da-buh-da Gotta make, sure, I don't get attached That ba-da-buh-da But it keeps, on, bringin me back Nelly Story right Just know the whole hood is lookin at you Story right So don't let your girl catch you Story right |
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from Nelly - Suit (2004)
[Nelly + (Jazze Pha)]
(Whoa) OHH! C'mon (Ladies and gentlemen) Ohh (Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen!) We wanna welcome e'rybody for comin out tonight (Phizzle Phizzle) (Most definitely) To another S-T-L/A-T-L connection Whoo! We don't normally do this But uhh.. we gon' keep the party goin (All around the world) [Chorus: Jazze Pha] Girls, girls, fly girls (yeah yeah yeahhhh) Pretty toes all around the world. I'm lookin for the country girls (go shorty, do your thing now) City girls (go shorty, do your thing now) Sexy girls (go shorty, do your thing now) Pretty girls, ohh yeah [Nelly] I need that one that'll make ya heart stop when you see her She can get a pick of the 'Llac or the Modena I'll give it all from two to fo'-seaters It ain't gotta be Halloween, I'm +trickin+ just to +treat+ her Jealousy in the urr - other girls wanna be her She young right now, she's an up-and-comin diva She ain't gotta measure up, but she gotta be off the meter But if I can dance with Cindy, I can dance with Shaquita Cause I know I can, I shall, I will I feels I can, I felt I plays with a whole lotta mil's You ain't talkin 'bout nothin if you ain't talkin 'bout dollar bills (hey!) Shorty glow shine, so fine, you gotta keep her (hey!) Pretty toed, half Black, half senorita (hey!) Coochie so good, make it hard for you to leave her I'm a playa so even if I'm losin I never cheat her, uhh [Chorus w/ Nelly ad libs] [T.I.] Hey, hey T.I.P. be off the meter when he sharp as a needle In a new two-seater, pissin on niggaz ego I don't wanna rap no mo', I'm CEO No mo' menage-a-trois, the full trio Three ho, get in they mind like Miss Cleo You know, nigga try a hold like Judo (oh!) I know a lot of nigga hot about me ('bout me) I know you niggaz ain't forgot about me I'm a shotter{?} with the O's and the dro And the blow and the, Jag-o and get the clothes out the sto' Anyway - I got a bottle of Mo' and X-O And I'm lookin for a modelin ho, so let's go Get it right - six nights, six flights, six shows (six shows) Six checks, each one, six oh's (six oh's) Six broads to choose, they six pros Light-skinned Asian bitches with pink toes (okay) [Chorus w/ Nelly ad libs] [Jazze Pha + (Nelly)] There's so many fly girls I've seen around the worrrrld (All around the worrrrld) I gotta get me a girl (You gotta get you a what?) Hey, hey - I gotta get me a girl (You gotta get you a who?) C'mon c'mon - Nikki, Tasha, Kiki, and Laverne and Shirrrrl (Yeah, yeah I know that mayne) Hey, hey I gotta get me a girl (You gotta get you a what?) I gotta get me a girl, hey [Nelly] Uhh, uhh Now I done been around the world TWICE, back again Whoever thought I'd be twenty times plat-inum Whoever thought I'd have jewels but I lack a gem I done dealt with plenty dimes, but I lack the ten A New York chick, I met her through the fashion biz And we be doin them type of thangs - you can't imagine shit She be bitin and screamin cause she's so passionate Shorty got blue eyes but she African [echoes] Talkin 'bout. [Chorus w/ Nelly ad libs] [Nelly] Yeah! We wanna thank all the ladies for comin out tonight Every one that.. you know, open-toed, inch-heel stilleto Maybe you might have a open-toed sandle Or maybe you just runnin to the grocery sto' in your house shoes with your feet out, girl you lookin good OH! [Jazze Pha + (Nelly)] There's so many fly girls I've seen (Go shorty, whoo!) Around the worrrrld, all around the worrrrld (Go shorty) I gotta get me a girl (Definitely, ladies please) Hey, hey - I gotta get me a girl (Keep your feet well-taken curr of) C'mon c'mon - Nikki, Tasha, Kiki (It's a must) And Laverne and Shirrrrl - hey, hey I gotta get me a girl - I gotta get me a girl I gotta get me a girl - hey, hey |
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