Nelly - You Can't Win Lyrics

You Can't Win Lyrics - Nelly


[Puff Daddy]
Ladies and gentleman
(Come on throw your hands in the air like this one time)
One-two, this thing on right here
(We ain't gonna stop)
Can y'all hear me out there?
(And we want every one in this motherfucker to get out their seat)
Ladies and gentleman without further adieu
(It's our time)
I'd like to introduce to you, my bitch

[Lil' Kim]
Fuck that, bitches don't deserve to rap
I'm back, and I'm about to murder cats
Trying to take my crown, I ain't letting that go down
I cop the four pound and go the whole twelve rounds, yeah
You broke hoes need to throw in the towel
Life's a wheel of fortune and y'all can't buy a vowel
Who me? That's none of your concern
Like ashes in the urn, more money to burn
Damn my ass is firm, stay away from germs
Pussy flawless, get wetted in worms
If you only knew like Aaliyah
How your man be hawking me and stalking me
When he fucking you he see me
Every crack valve or record he sell I get a piecey
Easy, believe me, my words is credible
Ask Nat Cole huh, I'm unforgettable
Don't let the QB get a hold of your guy
Sex him well, get him high, he might fuck around and die

1 - [Lil' Kim]
I guess you know by now who's number one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn that's where I'm from
(Number one)
So if you got beef better think again
(Number one)
Cause you can't win
(You can't win)

Repeat 1

Your so called vendetta was light like birds' feathers
Even with an umbrella, you can't stop my hurricane
I moved on to bigger and better things
Y'all still making minimum wage
First on stage, like the ever I graze
Leave you amazed
And keep the fifth by the rib cage
All you jealous ass holes is rebellious ass holes
Still trying to recoup from the first album ass holes
You's a gangster, prove it
Wanna shoot me, do it
That's word than Jerry McGuire
I'll set that ass on fire
That's how you work with barbed wire
Carve my name in your face
Pour gas-o-line on you and drop you at the gas station
Y'all chicks ain't blind, I shine like polyeurotheme
Cocoa butter cré'e
That's the gleam of drugs baby like codeine
Low self esteem, eh-eh, the flows excellent
Your's is satisfactory return them to the factory
I mean practically, the shit is whack for me
Mama bear, finally out of hibernating
Here to tell you chicks to stop tailgating

Repeat 1 (2x)

[Lil' Kim]
It's the B-I-G-M-A-M-A
Often tipsy, cabin in Percipsy
I've been in this shit since Biz hit the, one-two
Nothing left to do
Move it in there, cathedral ceilings
Don't come to my house, it might hurt your feelings
P Diddy introduced me to the business side
Fired me a few mill and a couple of oil spills
That's how we do it, you chicks is no thrill
Doin' it Flinstones style, car with no wheels
Still on tricycles, riding bicycles
Our diamonds be so white they look like icicles
I'm getting sick and tired of hearing all these rough drafts
On the countdown, don't make me laugh
Got my own company, I'm chief of the staff
They say we twins then I'm the better half
I'm nasty worse than Howard Stern
This court is adjourned
And now it's your turn bitch

Repeat 1 (2x)

[Puff Daddy]
Can you feel me?
I just wanna know if y'all can feel me
I just wanna know if y'all can feel me out there
It's not a game, we're back
And this time we're not going anywhere
Number one, that's my bitch
Recognize! Ya feel me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah

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Nelly - Wrap Sumden Lyrics

Wrap Sumden Lyrics - Nelly

[Chorus] x2
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 preion 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.


Chorus 2X


Ya I get high.
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 (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.


Chorus 2X


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.
5-0 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 when they leave guaranteed 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. Nelly - "Wrap Sumden"

[Chorus] x2
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 preion 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.


Chorus 2X


Ya I get high.
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 (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.


Chorus 2X


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.
5-0 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 when they leave guaranteed 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.


Chorus 2X


Fade


Chorus


Chorus 2X


Fade


Chorus

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Nelly - Work It Lyrics

Work It Lyrics - Nelly

Let's go oh

Baby Show Something
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)
That ain't frontin
Show me something (Let me see it girl)
I just try to
See you work it (I just wanna see you work it for me)


I heard her talking loud
But she ain't saying nothing
What up with all the frontin
Come on and show me sumthing
You know you wanna do it
Go ahead yo man ain't coming
Please do that thing
When you dippin
Keep yo hips poppin
What's up with all these questions
And What planning baby
You talking to me
Like you talking to an adolsence
I like to
Jump off Jump off
Clothes
Come off come off
Her place
Freaky beats
And so on so on
Let you waist pop
When dem place not
I rather watch
To the top of snow clock
Can't even tell the time
But you know it's mine
What time is ma
It's 20 Karet
Top of line
Or you can hot drap
Well let me
Quince your thirst
First thing First
Let's do what we rehearsed
Know dem numbers now
It show be break break it
Get up and take a stance
And let me see ya


Baby Show Something
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)
That ain't frontin
Show me something (Let me see it girl)
I just try to
See you work it (I just wanna see you work it for me)


She still talking loud
But she ain't saying nothing
Why you ain't moving ma
Dj ain't playing nothing
You tell him to
Play this heere
Until these speakers blow
Birthdays pick a place
Baby we can go
I like yo adllics
She Showing no back
She showing up attacks
You wouldn't know
It's like you ghetto ghetto
She boojhetto jhetto
She 5'5
Brown Eyes
It's the lhetto lhetto (Baby)
Well did you come alone
Or you got 2 or 3
That ain't no thang
Baby girl cause
I got 2 with me
And we gon
All kick it
And you about to see
Just what a
Day would be
If you were in
The ride with me
Turning on the headlights
And we be
Running all the red lights
Those fool steal my head
And ain't no stopping now
Now come on heere and drop
Cause he gon tell why


Baby Show Something
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)
That ain't frontin
Show me something (Let me see it girl)
I just try to
See you work it (I just wanna see you work it for me)


Now all my new west shorites
Come on do that thang
Dance with me
Dance with me Yeah
And all my guy south shorties
Come on do that thang
Come On Come On
Come On Come On Come On
And all my east coast shorties
Come on do that thang
Dance with Me
Dance with me Yeah
And all my west coast shorties
Come on do that thang
Come On Come On
Come On Come On Come On
She still talking loud
But I heere her better now
She keep a thong print on
In any weather now
No sight of a band
But I can hear the horns playing
Da Dat Da Dat Da Dum
She got me hypmotize
Just like that thicky guy
Cause she been
Trying to prove her point
Since we been inside
So we can get it on
Just wait to we get home
I'm on something
Call her Planet Jay
Momma Come on


Baby Show Something
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)
That ain't frontin
Show me something (Let me see it girl)
I just try to
See you work it (I just wanna see you work it for me)

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Nelly - Work It Feat. J. Timberlake Lyrics

Work It Feat. J. Timberlake Lyrics - Nelly

Let's go oh
Bet you're Something
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)
That ain't frontin
Show me something (Let me see it girl)
I just try to
See you work it (I just wanna see you work it for me yeah )

I heard her talking loud
But she ain't saying nothing
What up with all that frontin
Come on and show me sumthing
You know you wanna do it
Go ahead yo man ain't coming
Please do that thing
When you dippin
Keep yo hips bumpin
What's up with all these questions
And What planning baby
You talking to me
Like you talking to an adolscent
I like to
Jump off Jump off
Clothes
Come off come off
Her place
Freaky beats
And so on so on
Let you waist pop
when dem place not
I rather watch
To the top of snow clock
Can't even tell the time
But you know it's mine
What time is ma
It's 20 Karets
After Nine
Are you Dehydrated?
Well let me
Quench your thirst
But First thing First
Let's do what we rehearsed
Don't get nervous now
It show be break break it
Get up and take a stance
And let me see ya

Bet you're Something
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)
That ain't frontin
Show me something (Let me see it girl)
I just try to
See you work it (I just wanna see you work it for me yeah )

She still talking loud
But she ain't saying nothing
Why you ain't moving ma
Dj ain't playing nothing
You tell him to
Play this heere
Until these speakers blow
Birthdays pick a place
Baby we can go
I like yo adllics
The shirt with no back
She showing off her tats
You wouldn't know
It's like you ghetto ghetto
She brougetto ghetto
She 5'5
Brown Eyes
In steletto steletto (Baby)
Well did you come alone
Or you got 2 or 3
That ain't no thang
Baby girl cause
I got 2 with me
And we gon
All kick it
And you about to see
Just what a
day would be
If you was in
The ride with me
Turning on the headlights
And we be
Burning all the red lights
Those full steam ahead
And ain't no stopping now
Now come on heere and drop
Cause he gon tell why

Bet you're Something
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)
That ain't frontin (No)
Show me something (Let me see it girl)
I just try to
See you work it (I just wanna see you work it for me yeah)

Now all my mid west shorites
Come on do that thang
Dance for me
Dance for me Yeah
And all my down south shorties
Come on do that thang
Come On Come On
Come On Come On Come On
And all my east coast shorties
Come on do that thang i said
Dance for Me
Dance for me Yeah
And all my west coast shorties
Come on do that thang
Come On Come On
Come On Come On Come On

She still talking loud
Hold up I herre her better now
She keep a thong print on
In any weather now
No sight of a band
But I can hear the horns playing
Da Dat Da Dat Da Dum
She got me hypnotized
Just like that biggy guy
Cause she been
Trying to prove her point
Since we been inside
So we can get it on
Just wait to we get home
I'm on something
Call her partnah J
Momma Come on

Bet you're Something
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)
That ain't frontin
Show me something (Let me see it girl)
I just try to
See you work it (I just wanna see you work it for me yeah )

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Nelly - Work It (Justin Timberlake) Lyrics

Work It (Justin Timberlake) Lyrics - Nelly

(feat. Justin Timberlake)

[Intro - Nelly - talking]
Uh, uh, uh, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh (this is a Scott Storch production)
And the E-N-T is

[Chorus - Justin Timberlake] + (Nelly)
Baby show somethin (oh)
Don't say nothin (don't you say a word)
I just want to see you work it (c'mon baby work it for me, yeah)
That ain't frontin (naw)
Show me somethin
(oh, let me see it, let me see it, let me see it
let me see it, let me see it, let me see it, bend over let me see it)
I just want to see you work it

[Verse 1 - Nelly]
I heard her talkin loud, but she ain't sayin nothin
What up with all the frontin? Come on and show me somethin
You know you wanna do it, go 'head yo man ain't comin (please)
Do that thing, when you dippin, keep ya hips bumpin
What's up with all these questions and what you mad I'm famous
Baby girl, you talkin to me like you talkin to an adolescent
I need that - jump off, jump off
The clothes - come off, come off
The Hermaze, Apple B's, and the so on, so on (yeah)
Let your waist pop (pop), when the bass knock (knock)
Yeah, I flood the watch to the top until there's no clock (clock)
Can't even tell the time, but you know it's mine
What time is it ma? It's twenty karats after nine
Are you dehydrated? Well let me quench your thirst
Check it, but first thing first, girl let's do what we rehearsed
And don't get nervous now, just show me break-breaky
Get up and take a stance and if you wanna get me

[Chorus] - w/ ad libs

[Verse 2 - Nelly]
She still talkin loud, but she ain't sayin nothin
Why you ain't movin ma, DJ ain't playin nothin
You tell him play this heerre, until the speakers blow
(Justin Timberlake: birthdays pick a place, baby we could go)
Yeah, I like yo Air Max (Max), they showin no back (back)
She showin off her tats (tats)
You ain't know she slightly ghetto-ghetto, she bourghetto-zhetto
She 5'5 brown eyes, she in stiletto-letto (Justin Timberlake : baby)
Well did you come alone? (uh), Oh you got 2 or 3
That ain't no thang baby girl, cause I got 2 with me
And we gon' all kick it (yes we are), and you about to see (oh yes we are)
Just what a day would be if you was in the ride with me
(Justin Timberlake: turnin on the headlights)
Yeah and we be ... (JT: runnin all the red lights)
Oh, it's full steam ahead (yeah), and ain't no stoppin now (naw)
Now come on heere and drop it and J gon' tell you why

[Chorus] - w/ ad libs

[Break - Nelly] + (Justin Timberlake)
Now all my midwest shorties, come on do that thang, I see it
(Dance for me, dance for me, yeah)
Uh, uh, now all my down south shorties, come on do that thang, c'mon
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on)
Yeah, yeah, my east coast shorties, come on do that thang, I see it
(Dance for me, dance for me, yeah)
Now all my west coast shorties, c'mon do that thang, c'mon
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on)

[Verse 3 - Nelly]
She still talkin loud, but I hear her better now
She keep a thong print on, in any weather now
No sight of a band, but I can hear the horns playin
(Justin Timberlake: *imitititing horns*)
Oh, she got me +Hypnotized+, kinda like that +Biggie+ guy
Cause she been tryna prove a point, well since we've been inside
Can't wait to get it on (on), just wait 'til we get home
I'm on somethin, call my partner J, (JT: momma, come on)

[Chorus] - w/ ad libs

[Outro - Nelly] + (Justin Timberlake)
Uh yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Don't you say a word
Yeah, uh, uh
C'mon baby work it for me, yeah ..
NAWWW!
Oh, let me see it, let me see it
(I just want to see you work it)
let me see it, let me see it
let me see it, let me see it
bend over, let me see it
Yeah, um, uh, uh, uh
Don't you say a word, yeah
Let me see it
Let me see it
Let me see it (*fades out*)

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Nelly - Woodgrain And Leather Wit A Hole Lyrics

Woodgrain And Leather Wit A Hole Lyrics - Nelly

[Intro: Nelly]
Come over baby, come over here, sit down sit down
I need to talk to you for a second baby
Umm, I really been, kickin a few things around baby
And I wanna share them with you right now, y'knahmsayin?
Now later but now you understand me baby?
Umm, I wanna talk to you cause I..
I wanna change your whole way of thinking baby y'knahmsayin?
Not-not for my benefit baby, but for your benefit
YaseewhatI'msayin baby?
Cause this would allow you yourself baby, yaseewhatI'msayin?
To become more, with one with yourself, you see what baby?
All I'm asking, and-and proposing that you do is
You just, just listen to me right now baby, yaseewhatI'msayin?
I wanna change your whole way of thinking baby, ya see?
I wanna rearrange your whole medulla oblongata baby, yaseewhatI'msayin?
Can you DEAL with that right there baby? Y'knahmsayin?
Now I-I, I know-I know it's a little extreme right now baby
Be quiet, y'knahmsayin? Listen, LISTEN baby, listen y'knamsayin?
Listen to what I said baby, y'knahmsayin?
You know listen to me baby, did you hear what I said baby?
I wanna change your whole way, OF THINKING baby, yaseewhatI'msayin?
Did you hear me baby? Listen could you.. can you hear me baby?
YaseewhatI'msayin? Cause if you say what you heard I'LL KILL YOU!

[Nelly]
Yo, I wanna explain somethin to all the, squares out there
Uhh, they may not know what 24, woodgrain and leather with a hole is
24 inches or twenty-four inch rims in diameter
Woodgrain is the type of material that goes like on the dashboard or your doors
Leather is like your seats
And the hole is what they call a sunroof
Or maybe a three-way power hole

[Chorus: Nelly]
We ride - 24's or better, woodgrain or leather, with a hole
That's all I know, I knowwwww
Plus - 15's in the trunk (trunk) system ain't no punk (punk)
Listen to it bump (boom boom) and there she blows
(There she blows!)
She bloo-oo-ooows

[Nelly]
I like to slide through the park (park) slightly after dark (dark)
Grab my lighter spark (woo!) up my, hydroohhhhhh
-- You know when I'm ridin I like to lay back and (hydroohhhhhh)
-- fire up that killer, you know?
My foot slightly on the gas (gas) my system on blast (blast)
I'm spikin on some - (ooh!) and yeah, she knowwwws
-- Yeah, she likes when I do that (she knowwws)
-- She knows
Who got the fire (fire) her word desire (desire)
I'm not for hire (oh no) but you, can goooooooo
-- You know you more than welcome to go ma (can goooo)
-- C'mon
Straight back to my place (my place) haste make waste (waste)
And you don't have to wait (no you don't girl) oh no you donnnnn't
-- You know you don't have to wait (you donnnnn't)
-- You know you got a V.I.P. pass girl!

[Chorus]

[Nelly]
Uhh, uhh
I'm Mr. P-I-M-P, J-U-I-C-E
Dirty E-N-T (we all we got) yeah that's meeeee
-- Y'know, me, Lazy (that's meeeee)
-- We try to do what we do, y'know?
What can I say (what can I say) I was, raised that way
You can ask my da-day (he'll tell you) and you will seeeee
-- Y'know he'll probably say somethin like
-- He got it honestly (you'll seeee) hahahaha
This for my, 9-to-5'ers (and my) my local riders (and my)
The block beaters (and) riding around with all those treeeeees
-- Please, I hope you got a stash spot somewhere y'know?
Won'tcha, please be gone from (please) just stay away (stay away)
Just stay out thurr (woop woop) I'm talkin bout the po-liiiice
-- Yeah man cause you know they'll try to hem you up
-- if you let 'em y'know? (the po-liiiice)

[Chorus]

[Nelly]
Check it! C'mon
Now what I want you to do right here is I want you to
Unravel that cigarallo or, Open up that wrapper
Pull out them Zigs and the Zags and the Zags and the Zigs
And I want you to, take your time and be one with the road
I need you to turn your system up right now
If this ain't knockin in your system you need to get your money back
(Go now go!)

[Chorus]

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Nelly - Who Fuck's Wit Me Lyrics

Who Fuck's Wit Me Lyrics - Nelly

I ain't even gotta talk no more
All my letters speak for itself
You see my numbers, you can add 'em up
Now, who fucks with me?

I ain't even gotta work no more
My money works for itself
I'm runnin' interest while I'm sleepin' man
Now who fucks with me?

Yeah, now who fucks with me?
Now who fucks with me?
Now who fucks with me?
I'm earnin' interest as I'm speakin' man
Now who fucks with me?

I ain't even gon' talk no mo'
When you done with the minors ma come to the pros
See I could put you in all them clothes
Your neck, wrist, ears, hands, all that froze

He could never ever put you in a Rolls
But anything goes when you dealin' with the baller
Stand on my money if I wanna be taller
Smack him with a G, I bet he go and get his lawyer

'Cause he really wanna sue me
Take the bitch route 'cause he know he cannot do me
Know he can't outdo me in the records or the movies
Man, I don't want your girl, plus I heard she got the cooties

If you mean what you feel then I mean what I said
You don't like cheap sex, I laid a mil' on the bed
Spread it all out and we can roll around in it
Hop off in the whip and we can roll around in it

In the back seat and we can go to town in it
Or maybe on the hood, sound profound, did it?
He ain't get the message ma, act like he ain't get it
He ain't catch a hint when you gave him back his rented
Now his lil' condo one less tenant and I did it, but you know what?

I ain't even gotta talk no more
All my letters speak for itself
You see my numbers, you can add 'em up
Now who fucks with me?

I ain't even gotta work no more
My money works for itself
I'm runnin' interest while I'm sleepin' man
Now who fucks with me?

Yeah, now who fucks with me?
Now who fucks with me?
Now who fucks with me?
I'm earnin' interest as I'm speakin' man
Now who fucks with me?

Well, who you know with ten mil' on a plaque?
Hit the Super Bowl once so they brought me on back
Ride around with my Grammy's on the 'llac
Better bag up nigga, Nelly bonds are the bag

Me be the rapper, Nicky Bonds be the crack
Think I fell off when they fell from the track
You wanna come to Nellyville, I'll draw you the map
Follow that yellow brick road

Follow that rainbow of diamonds down to the gold
Follow shorty as she slide down a pole
He tryna make it rain but it's comin' down slow
I hope he got the gloves 'cause I'm about to make it snow
Like kids seein' Santa when I walked in the club
But I only brought presents for the girls

Listen, play with me nigga if you wanna, if you feel
Won't kill at will but will kill Bill
Somebody better grab Bill, tell him to chill
Before somebody find him buried in the hills
I got a restraining order on myself and such
'Cause I be feelin' myself too much, now listen

I ain't even gotta talk no more
All my letters speak for itself
You see my numbers, you can add 'em up
Now, who fucks with me?

I ain't even gotta work no more
My money works for itself
I'm runnin' interest while I'm sleepin' man
Now who fucks with me?

Yeah, now who fucks with me?
Now who fucks with me?
Now who fucks with me?
I'm earnin' interest as I'm speakin' man
Now who fucks with me?

Now who fucks with me?
Yeah, I ain't even gon' talk no mo'
I ain't even gon' talk no mo'
Now who fucks with me?

I ain't even gotta talk no more
All my letters speak for itself
You see my numbers, you can add 'em up
Now who fucks with me?

I ain't even gotta work no more
My money works for itself
I'm runnin' interest while I'm sleepin' man
Now who fucks with me?

Yeah, now who fucks with me?
Now who fucks with me?
Now who fucks with me?
I'm earnin' interest as I'm speakin' man
Now who fucks with me?

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Nelly - Whip Yo Ass Lyrics

Whip Yo Ass Lyrics - Nelly

{*whip sounds*} Ha ha!

[W.C.]
It's been a minute that I've been sittin up in this cell
Thinkin of many ways that I can get paid escapin jail
My life is like a football game, I'm movin the chains
Tryin to score so I could maneuver the Range
I hear police callin my name, I ball in no lane
Tryin to hit the wall, make the ghetto hall of fame
It's third and long, got a lot of yards to gain
I'm federal, youse a misdemeanor, you small change
It's that, S-W-A-N-G affiliate
From the penitentiary to the club, love I'm sendin it
Turn me out and throw it up and get your boogie on
And let me see those fingers in the sky if you feelin it
I'm sick, and ain't no curin me, maximum security
can't stop my back bumper draggin through your community
Process me, lock me down, level me hard kid
I still come out swingin like Ron Artest, nigga
{*whip sounds*} Ha ha!

[Chorus: Nelly]
Is it the concrete, Or the walls
Maybe it's the bars, might be the guards
Nigga this is LOCKDOWN - lock 'em down, lock 'em down
This is LOCKDOWN - lock 'em down, lock 'em down
Is it the concrete, Or the walls
Maybe it's the bars, might be the guards
Nigga this is LOCKDOWN - I'm 'bout to whip yo' ass mayne
{*whip sounds*} Ha ha!

[W.C.]
Nigga the bang bang get up
Skip skippin through the lane, swang, look at Dub
Swangin, still feelin 'em all, I can't wait to get out
When I touch-down nia I'ma turn shit out
Looka there, biddy-by-by, buh-by-by beddy-bye nigga
Lights out, Dub and Nelly 'bout to shut the lights off
C-walkin on the industry, spittin with all my energy
Dedicated to my niggaz in the penitentiary
Ladies bounce to this, sip Cris', get drunk to this
Refs walks to this, dawgs thump to this
On my mind is my fetti, itchin for the day
that I can parole and jack the nose on a Chevy
Three-wheel to the St. Lou' and connect with Nelly
Jump in the Escalade on them deuce-four Pirellis, nigga
Money is freedom and freedom is cash
And anything between me and my freedom I'll whup an ass
{*whip sounds*} Ha ha!

[Chorus]

[W.C.]
Yeah, Dub stay chuckin the pavement, I'm anti-general populated
Hood related, the industry most hated
Cause I ball greedy and rhyme for mine (c'mon) I'm willin to die for mine
(c'mon) While haters hate from the sideline
I'm like Fabolous, I make you "Breathe" hard, leavin ya bleedin and scarred
PC'd up on the sensitive knee guard
Dub Central ain't no surrender, spit for repetitive offenders
Facin D.A.'s with public defenders nigga
{*whip sounds*} Ha ha!

[Chorus]

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Nelly - Where They Do That At Lyrics

Where They Do That At Lyrics - Nelly

Where they do that at? Where they do that at?
Where they do that at? Cause they damn sure don't do that round her
Ride around don't stop, where they do that at?
You see my top don't drop, where they do that at?
Nigga my wrist don't rock, where they do that at?
Cause they damn sure don't do that round her

You can find me in Saint Louis still diddy
I'm still my rover but my 20's now 30
Yeah, was in my 20's now it's 30
I'm... with one black and now I got 30
You say it's jumping well I beat that night
And I probably pull her in something you never seen in your life
Trust me mama, I'm the type of nigger needed in your life
Don't miss the chance to advance Shawty, take my advice
Damn girl,... all of a sudden it's important
Mama tell me your name, tell me your plans for the night
I'ma tell you the same
Long as you leave with a nigga I don't care how you came
I eat, sleep, shit and talk...
You see that... on tv, I bought that
Go look outside you see that I bought that
If I ain't a lunatic, then what do you call that?

Where they do that at? Where they do that at?
Where they do that at? Nigga I don't get it in
Where they do that at? Cause they damn sure don't do that round her
... nigga I don't get,... Where they do that at?
I don't carry black cards, where they do that at?

Shit,... Where they do that at?
Cause they damn sure don't do that round her

You see a lot of niggas hate me cause a lot of girls love me
Some love my swag yo and other love my money
It really don't matter cause they all wanna fuck me
In Milwauke for my...
Dope man... in a rugby
Catch me on my old school goosing on a Sunday
Runway models, it's a few that do it for me
Everybody love me yo...
Yeah that's funny, pocket full of leprechauns, nigga call me lucky
This be the little me nigga we gonna call it chucky
But this ain't childplay... for money now
So I can get my mag on, I'm smotth with my Gucci rags on
One more thing before I walk out the door
Oh, ratches ass hoe

Where they do that at? Where they do that at?
Where they do that at? Yeah get it in
Cause they damn sure don't do that round her
She a Shawty ain't got it where they do that at?
She a... got no... where they do that at?
... Where they do that at?
Cause they damn sure don't do that round her

They don't do that where I'm from, they just don't do that, do that
They don't do that where I'm from, they just don't do that, man
They don't do that where I'm from, they just don't do that
Where they do that at? Where they do that at?
Where they do that at? Cause they damn sure don't do that round her.

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Nelly - Where The Party At Lyrics

Where The Party At Lyrics - Nelly

[Jermaine Dupri]
Ah, Remix
All I see over here ain't nothin' but a lot of honies looking for man
And niggas with a lot of money, bottles in they hand
And short shirts, honies trying to show that slow (show that)
Lined up trying to get through the velvet ropes
'Cause over here when the jam drops everybody bug
Standin' on the couches like this our club
Got the Bacardi and Cristal mixed in too (yeah)
Knowin' in the morning I'm a feel the blues (uh huh)
Now the jam keeps droppin' and the drinks keep comin'
and the girls keep talkin' to me (talkin' to you)
I mean shit straight poppin' everybody jumpin'
Makin' it hard for me to leave (oh)

[Da Brat]
All you gotta do is call me
and I'll come running to where the party at
I keep a fat sack in the backpack
So what's happening?
In every city I'm rapping in
If it's a after splash I'm the last cat in
Get in, purrin' tight like virgin
Like snow, flurrin'
The party begins when the slurpin' ends (oh)
You do me I do you
Spend a night with boo-boo
Let's have a private party for two
But it's gotta be pumpin' in order for me to get cream
Runnin' to the border for Colombian's green
Studyin' horniculture
My green thumb keeps them water vapors twistin'
I freak until I cum
I keeps it number one

[Jagged Edge]
Uh ooooooooooh
(Uh oh oh oh)
Uh ooooooooooh
(Uh oh oh oh)
Uh ooooooooooh
(Yo, yo R.O.C.)
(Uh oh oh oh)
Uh ooooooooooh
(Uh oh oh oh)
If the party's where you're at, just let me know

[R.O.C.]
Uh, uh
Now here we go, how 'bout another shot of henney?
I heard the apple martini happen to help plenty
Mami ven aqui, the party's over here!!
But the hustlers, gangsters, thugs is over here!!
Get wit' us (why?)
We true ballers like the Sixers
We all hoppin' out of sixes
Mines is black, Jermaine's is champagne
Jagged Edge in the blue, black and pearl white and gray
What a sight to be seen (uh)
So So Def's the crew I thought you knew
It's a beautiful thing (so beautiful)
I mean there's nothin' like us it's true
The sun could retire if the rocks we got get any brighter
WHOA!!
Once the man and the game that I kick begins
My nickname is ESPN
Now if ya jewels is blue and ya goose is gray
Mix in the O.J. and let's party away

[Jagged Edge]
Uh ooooooooooh
(Uh oh oh oh)
Uh ooooooooooh
(Uh oh oh oh)
Uh ooooooooooh
(Uh oh oh oh)
Uh ooooooooooh
(Uh oh oh oh)
If the party's where you're at, just let me know

[Nelly]
Show me where the party at dirty, someone with me
Strike there about one thirty, never get there too early
Commin' as is (eh), do-rags and ten's
I'm rollin' fas is (eh), this little jagged benz
With the Rolls not the one wit the stim, the one with the rims
The one that seems to make more enemy's than friends
I'm slidin' in past those, fo' eyes closed,
mo' on Rolls, folk charms rolled
With the S-O, S-O, D-E dot F
Buyin' bottles & bottles til there ain't nothin' left
I'm quick to go left, I blaze with no refs
My jazzmode an def baby show me the clubs
I'm like.aye where the Bacardi at
Mix it with the Cris baby what's wrong with that?
We in the V.I.P's twisted
Down right stiffed it
Two way shit, boo it make like you missed it

[Jagged Edge]
Left side just put your hands up, throw 'em up
Right side just put your hands up, throw 'em up
Everybody put your hands up, just throw 'em
When the beat comes back around, everyone do it again
Do the east side run this mother for ya? (Hell yeah)
Do my south side run this mother for ya? (Hell yeah)
And them hater's ain't hittin on, ain't talking about
And they look like, if the party's where youre at let me hear you say

[Lil' Bow Wow]
O-H-I-O
Yo, this lil' cat got girls
Cat got flows, roll up in the party, snuck in the back door
I don't mean no harm, I just heard it was rockin'
Let me party witcha 'til the cops come knockin'
I'm tryin' to see what all the fuss about
Bounce a little bit before they put me out
I'm like the sun - this lil' cat got beam
Got girls 21 wishin' they was 14 (haha)
That's the affect that this phenom
Bow Weezy
When I do it I do it like it's for TV
They might come close but you and I both know they can't see me
I'm a So So Def representative
Young niggas in the game they was born to live
And we do what we do, we don't talk no smack
And we always know where the party at, bling (bling bling)

[Jagged Edge]
Ay, where the party at? (Tell 'em)
Girls is on the way, where the Bacardi at? (J.E. y'all)
Models and models, talkin' all of that
Know I can't forget about my thugs (C'mon)
(Where the party at?)
And all my girls (Yeah)
(Where the party at?)
Up in the club (Uh, yo)
(Where the party at?) (Tigah)
If they party's where you're at, let me here you say

[Tigah]
Man I rip flows, get dough everytime I rip shows
Rip hoes, when we mash out in Chevy's and fours
Niggas know they ain't heard it like this before
Whenever we pull up on the strip they like "Oh!!!"
Chickens know me, hundred dollar mac and shorts
Tank tops and Polies
If it's 'bout cash, I'm gas chick, I'm on E
On e'rything
Me and Jagged, everytime we hit the club
This nigga's off the chain!!!
You can believe that
And if you don't, come on down here where you can see that
Anything you wanna be, best believe I be's that (oh)
Where the G's at?
Where the keys at?
Where the 22's on them SUV's at?
Gotta have that from the do'
And gotta get me some mo'
Man you think I'm goin' on a groupie, no
Spot me with a fifth in the velvet room
Crown Royale while J.E. spit this velvet tune
It's over (over)
Dough

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Nelly - What's Going On Lyrics

What's Going On Lyrics - Nelly

P Diddy:
What's Going On

Jermaine Dupri:
Tell Me

P Diddy:
People Dying (yeah)
People Crying (uh huh)
Lord help us

Bono:
Oh Mother, mother,mother
There's way too many of you crying

Gwen Stefani:
Oh, brother, brother, brother
There's far too many of you dying

Jermaine Dupri:
That's Right

Aaron Lewis:
You know we've got to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today

Nona Gaye:
Oh my father, father
We don't need to escalate

Backstreet Boys:
You see war is not the answer
(War is not the answer)

Nona Gaye/Backstreet Boys: (Brian)
For only love can conquer hate

Christina Aguilera:
You know we've got to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today

Britney Spears:
Barricades, can't block our way

Destiny's Child: (Kelly) Don't punish me with brutality
(Beyonce) Talk to me

Britney Spears: So you can see

Destiny's Child/Britney Spears:
(First Chorus)
Oh what's going on
What's going on
Yeah what's going on
Ahh what's going on

Ja Rule:
What's going on in a world filled with pain
Where's the love for which we pray
What's going on
When our children can't play
Homeless can't eat
There's got to be a better way
What's going on
When we politically blind
Can't see the signs of endangered times
What's going on

Nelly Furtado:
Ah tell me
What's going on in the world today
I'd rather be dead
Than turn my head away
We gotta first world vision to comfy, to lift our
Hands in the air and cry for a switch

Michael Stipe:
Father, father

P Diddy:
Father help us, come on

Michael Stipe:
Everybody thinks we're wrong

Alicia Keys:
Oh, but who are they to judge us
Together we can all be strong

P Diddy:
United we stand, divided we fall

N'Sync: (J.C.)
Oh you know we've got to find a way

Mary J. Blige:
To bring some understanding here today

N'Sync: (Justin)
Barricades can't block our way

Darren Hayes (Savage Garden):
Don't punish me with brutality

N'Sync: (Justin)
Baby talk to me
So you can see

(Second chorus)
Yeah, what's going on
Hey, what's going on
Somebody tell me what's going on
I'll tell you what's goin' on-uh

Nelly:
What's going on 'cross seas
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby hold on
My child ain't done nothing wrong
Still I want to holler
Ask them why they don't bother
Oh no, Oh no
Make me turn to my father
And ask him why they all got a trapped soul

Nas:
I can feel what was bothering Marvin
Why his words forever remain
Dealing with these modern day problems
'Cause of ignorance surrounding me and my constituents
Too many infected
Too many lives diminishing
Nobody say Protestants, Jews, Blacks, and Whites, Latinos and Asians
Pray together
Less fight
We better unite
As genocide chemical war
And the rich and the poor
Know that God delivers a cure

Eve:
It's a shame our reality is devastating
People praying for a cure
Dying while they're waiting
Ask the Lord for the comfort and strength to face it
All the kids with dreams
Won't get the chance to chase it
Makes me sad
Think about the lives they would've had
Think about the orphan babies got no moms and dads
How can we sit back and not try to make it right
We gotta come together
We gotta fight for life

Fred Durst:
Somebody tell me what's going on
(what's going on)
We got human beings using humans for a bomb
But everyone wanna live
Don't nobody really want to die
You feeling me right
I can't be watching people die
(die)
And watching people cry
(cry)
Let me break it down for a minute
If there's enough room here for you and me
There's plenty of room for some humanity

You've got to show me, (show me)
(whats going on) Whats going on?

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Nelly - Welcome To America Lyrics

Welcome To America Lyrics - Nelly

The royal penis is clean your highness
Thank you, king shit

Yeah motherfuckers! Welcome to the United States of America.
Time to roll out the red carpet on y'all bitch asses.
Hailin from the filthy, dirty South, where the Kings lay.
Ludacris; Disturbin' Tha Peace family. Recognize royalty
when you hear it. The throne has been taken, so kiss this
nigga's earring. Luda throw some grapes on these bitches!

[Ludacris]
These bitches throwin rose petals at my feet mayn!
They wanna spoil me, treatin me like royalty;
what I'm 'sposed to do? It's such a sweet thang
Work that track, whip 'em like Kunta
That's why they stay down, they loyal citizens of Zamunda
By way of A-T-L; if you disagree
don't even look at me ho don't pass go just go straight to jail
With no probation or bail, but this ain't Monopoly
It's Jolly Green Giants cause we smoke so much broccoli
Uh-oh, Spaghetti-O's! Luda's oodles of noodles
And testin me is like pitbulls put up to poodles
My rap career goes back further than yo' father hairline
It's Ludacris - I pack more nuts than Delta Airlines
I'm fly, even when I get high I work cash
And even got my coats bumped up to first class
I'm boss to all employees - and I'm here to teach the principle
Cause I've been saved by mo' bells than Lark Vorhees

Man fuck that nigga 'Cris man, for real man. I'm tired of
this shit man. Man I try to rap for the nigga, I try to get
a nigga tracks; he ain't hearin my shit. Man for real.
Man my four-year-old son can rap better than that nigga;
man that nigga garbage. Man I got talent too, the nigga ain't
hearin me. Man iii-iiiis this shit on? 'Cris, c'mon 'Cris.
'Cris, f'real man. FUCK YOU NIGGA, MAN FUCK YOU!

[Ludacris]
Fuck you too! What you wanna do, scrawny nigga
But I got a arsenal of automatics down to twenty-twos
Know how to use 'em, fight dirty as SHIT
I throw a grenade and all-in-one bury a CLIQUE
You see y'all got it all wrong like women in tuxedos
And comin up shorter than five Danny DeVitos
I'm on a cool ranch, get laid more than Fritos
With five strippers, four wives and three amigos
I go scuba divin in Bays at Montego
I find gold links and snatch 'em like I'm Deebo
But I'm the light-skinteted version of Mandingo
I've seen more Beatles and Jagged Edges than Ringo
I used to run numbers in line they caled me BINGO
Cause I'm big, you a little star, you just twinkle
Old asses like sharpeis, y'all all wrinkled
And I stay with more BULLETS than yo' Billboard singles

Ho that is just too much! You just gotta give applause
he is definitely all f'real - yaseeI'msayin? Ha ha I be
fuckin with him all the time, yahhmean? I'm sayin, I used
to just (?) now home come through he want filters a purple,
he want quarters a purple now. I want y'all to trip with it
man, I woulda sold him a Coupe (?) we coulda played with,
yaseewhatI'msayin?

[Ludacris]
Yeah, can I get a little hit of that, little nigga with a bigga sack
See piece of the bigger trap look at that God be rollin on that
Where they kick it at? And a lot of people just don't know
Shady Park you heard just don't go
Quick to flip the bird up po'-po'
Makin the way for that rodeo, that rodeo show!
Gotta hit 'em with a reload, I gotta put 'em with the people
I gotta make a nigga stop, drop, roll - oh no where the beat go?
Bring that, shit back, didn't wanna hear that, clik-clak
Tons of fun with guns
Fuck all the lil' chit-chat get back get that get that
Who knows, who goes there? Motherfuckers it's Poppa Bear
Stop and stare; pourin out a lil' gasoline and then drop a flare
Come on, FIRE! And you know I can't stop 'til I re-TIRE!
Oh no, we stay swoll, rollin on Vogue TIRES!
Right down the avenue, passin you rapidly stackin
In the back of the Cadillac and packin emergency action
Camera, LIGHT LIGHTS, throwin a punch and then FIGHT FIGHT
Packin a lunch and then BITE BITE, A-T-L stay TIGHT TIGHT

I'm just tryin to save ya shorty. I'ma let you know
it's real down heah. When you ride down that two-eighty-five,
and you go past Kincaid, get ready to go past that Cambleton Road
fo' you get it cut free shorty just shave; cause dat where dem
real niggaz at. I ain't lyin when you in Decatur and you flossin
down Clintwood, Cambleton Road or (?) Boulder to shave!
Cause dat where dem real niggaz at. When you're goin down that
ol' Nat Hill and you pass dat second waffle house 'fore you get
to the rich niggaz daaang, cause dat where dem real niggaz at!
Matter of fact, just shave when ya get to Georgia nigga.

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Nelly - Warrior (Team USA Edition) Lyrics

Warrior (Team USA Edition) Lyrics - Nelly

'Cause I’m a warrior!
And this is my battle cry
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey!
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey!

'Cause I’m a warrior!
And this is my battle cry
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey!
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey!
Warrior!

No horse I’m in the Cadillac
No spur I got a black bat
No cryin' I got my hat back
No job, I got my rat pack and it's like that, yeah

I ain't ask you for your feedback
Or your comments, you hatin' and makin', I don't need that
I see your chest, where that beat at?
No heart, no soul, no gold, believe that

You ain't ready, I can see that
If I have to take the stand, yo', the fifth, I'ma plead that
But for now, mayne, I ain't sayin' nothin'
You wanna keep frontin'? Then I’ma show 'em somethin'

'Cause I’m a warrior!
And this is my battle cry
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey!
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey!

See I’m a warrior!
And this is my battle cry
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey!
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey!

See on the real, I think my jewelry's racist
My earrings don't get along and they both hate the bracelet
My chain say my charm be actin' heavy sometimes
They call my watch a mama's boy 'cause it constantly whines

If I told you record sales you would think I was lyin'
Derrty, barely thirty, talkin' 'bout early retirin'
I used to be for real, now I’m just dirty
I just wanted to sell a mil', whoever thought I'd do thirty? Hey

Well maybe I did, but never this early
Every time they doubted me like Tiger Woods
But I kept comin' back like Tiger would
Bangin' them like rival hoods

'Cause I’m a warrior!
And this is my battle cry
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey!
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey!

'Cause I’m a warrior!
And this is my battle cry
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey!
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey!

'Cause I’m a warrior!
'Cause I’m a warrior!

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Nelly - Wadsyaname Lyrics

Wadsyaname Lyrics - Nelly

... Lets go

(Chorus)
Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is,
Wadsyaname is,
Wadsyaname is
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign,
Ey whatcha yo sign,
Ey whatcha yo sign,
Ey,
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man,
Ey where yo man,
Ey where yo man,
I said now ey shawty, shawty,
Go n do yo dance,
Go do yo dance,
Go do yo dance,

(Verse 1)
Sad to say I'm only in town for the night you see,
I got like eight hours left before my flight occurrrr...
Ey yo I'm trying to stay respectful n polite ya digg,
Now you can tell me go to hell if you like.
Now I ain't like those niggas want to trip
Get mad cuz you ain't in the [?] n f**k every bitch
Now don't get it twisted ya ima look when you pass,
But I ain't the one to pull on you ima grab ass, (whooo! )
You see it's the swagger he wont allow me lookin thurst,
N I ain't attackin unless I get a signal first,
N I ain't the one that's gonna be payin to do the do...
Before is over you gon say,
PPPSSHHHH! (I should pay you! )
Please believe it...

(Chorus)
Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is,
Wadsyaname is,
Wadsyaname is
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign,
Ey whatcha yo sign,
Ey whatcha yo sign,
Ey,
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man,
Ey where yo man,
Ey where yo man,
I said now ey shawty, shawty,
Go n do yo dance,
Go do yo dance,
Go do yo dance,

(Verse 2)
I like to see you independent wit yo job
I like that you gotcha your on house n own car
But you say u gotta lame, lame nigga... in yo life,
N he aint can't get the mental n physical part right,
You playin wit yo toys but yo toys don't bite!
See they don't talk (whooo! ) n hit it how you like,
See I just want the first right or refusal,
When you catch the movie
Just you call me n I'll socket it to you
Promise you boo boo,
He said he got the magic dick,
But mama (PSHHH, PSHHH! ) it's like boo boo,
But that thrust stay harder than a rodeo u can ride it like isuzu,
But all you need is your leather boots,
We ride in birthday suits,
My time is moving fast, that's why I asked you,

(Chorus)
Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is,
Wadsyaname is,
Wadsyaname is
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign,
Ey whatcha yo sign,
Ey whatcha yo sign,
Ey,
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man,
Ey where yo man,
Ey where yo man,
I said now ey shawty, shawty,
Go n do yo dance,
Go do yo dance,
Go do yo dance,

(Verse 3)
Now shawty wadsyaname gurrrl?,
Ah ah ah ah, I said now shawty what's yo sign,
Ey, ey ey, ey, now tell me wheres yo man at,
Hey gurl, where they at, hey gurl where they at, hey gurl where they at?

Ey shawty wadsyaname gurrrl,
(Shinay)
Ey now I said shawty what's yo sign,
(Picese)
Now tell me wheres yo man at,
(Whocurrrs)
Where they at,
(Whocurrrs)
Where they at,
(Whocurrrs! )

(Chorus)
Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is,
Wadsyaname is,
Wadsyaname is
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign,
Ey whatcha yo sign,
Ey whatcha yo sign,
Ey,
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man,
Ey where yo man,
Ey where yo man,
I said now ey shawty, shawty,
Go n do yo dance,
Go do yo dance,
Go do yo dance,

SHAWTY!

(Chorus)
Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is,
Wadsyaname is,
Wadsyaname is
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign,
Ey whatcha yo sign,
Ey whatcha yo sign,
Ey,
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man,
Ey where yo man,
Ey where yo man,
I said now ey shawty, shawty,
Go n do yo dance,
Go do yo dance,
Go do yo dance,

SHAWTYYYY!

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Nelly - Utha Side Lyrics

Utha Side Lyrics - Nelly

(Chorus)
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 x2

Inhale exhale I heard you're your clientele I'm doing well
I see your woman out in the STL
She's a fine honey that's?
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 you're piling everything you 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

(Chorus)
Now 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 that you keep your shit on lay away
You got a four-five in Philly D you living 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

(Chorus)
Little man how old are you (you can tell me)
And what you doing skipping school
I see you running with your lil' crew
Y'all be fighting over read and blue
So now you wanna claim gangs
Even heard you bought a (?) that ain't it
You started out with chronic on the grain
Now you're smoking methamphetamine
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
Don'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

(Chorus x4 to a fade)

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Nelly - Tired Lyrics

Tired Lyrics - Nelly

Stop your cryin'(oh)
You know that I'm tired of your lyin'(hey)
Do you know that you do this all the time, yeah
You always say your sorry so
I cut you slack I take you back that's all I'm ever doin' with you

[Nelly]
(Tired)Little mama I hope that you can't stand it
That I gotta leave
That I gotta go bye bye bye see that door I'm lookin at?
See I don't need to be lookin' down
I believe I'm the one
I believe till my day is done, for me it's someone yeah
(I'm so tired)Hey we go through it everyday
Said I'm so (tired) and I know it's going to be another shitty day
See I don't need to be livin' down
Like it pays to be happy
Same song, commin' with a dance song
Never different always the same

[Chorus]
Stop your cryin'(oh)
You know that I'm tired of your lyin'(hey)
Do you know that you do this all the time, yeah
You always say your sorry so
I cut you slack I take you back that's all I'm ever doin' with you


(Tired)Cause' I got my back ass up in a truck
You don't got to worry about me commin' round' here callin' your ass to see what's up
Cause' I don't need you anymore
I'm so tired of your games
See I'm happy that I'm leavin'
But I'm glad to see I came
I'm takin' these keys to the door and I'm commin' back to get every damn thing I own I own
You gotta move it in slow mo'
Think I'm commin' baby girl, no no no no
I'm so tired of your games
See I thought you wanted to be happy
You need a son you don't need a man
You just, you just..

[Chorusx2]

[Avery Storm]
I can't take no more, can't take no more, can't take no more of this breakdown
It's all safe for me, better step down
Everything will be alright
Went for my day dream, then we turned into strangers
No reason for me to stay here
Nothing left remains here

[Chorusx2]

(And I'm taking my shit and leaving here)

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Nelly - Tippin In The Club Lyrics

Tippin In The Club Lyrics - Nelly

Sorry, no lyrics for this song, Sorry for the inconvinience, Please Submit lyrics or leave comment

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Nelly - Tip Drill Lyrics

Tip Drill Lyrics - Nelly

[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 don't give a fuck
Lookin for a tipdrill, I mean a tipdrill
We throwin money in the air like we don't give a fuck
Lookin for a tipdrill, I mean a tipdrill

[Murphy Lee]
Now mama girl you gotta friend that don't mind joinin in
I'm a tipdrill, cause I'm a tipdrill
Now mama girl you gotta friend that don't 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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Nelly - Tilt Ya Head Back Lyrics

Tilt Ya Head Back Lyrics - Nelly

(feat. Christina Aguilera)
Somebody give me a bass line
Yeah, that's tight (uh)
Check , drop the drum right (hmmm..yeah)
Put some horns in it..woo! (that's right)
Do it again (yeah yeah, ha oooh oooh alright, ha)
Give her what she want, give her what she want uh [repeat]

[Verse 1: Xtina]
I see you lookin', uh
Like what you see?
Boy, now don't be shy
And look at her face in opportunity

[Nelly (Xtina):]
She's right ya know (uh uh), she's right (ah)
Man, she's right ya know (uh uh), she's right (ow!)
You stand there looking at me (at me)
I stand herre looking at you girl (at you boy)
You know exactly what's on my mind (yeah yeah)

[Xtina (Nelly):]
It's just so easy to see (to see)
You came here looking for me (but uh uh)
But I don't do that type of thing all the time, yeah
(You want me to)
Come here boy
I got a little something for ya
(You got a little bit, can I get a little bit? yeah yeah)
And I don't know (I don't know what it is but I just want to get to know ya, alright alright..yeah yeah)

[Chorus:]
I need to daaaaaance
(Tilt ya head back, take it down now)
All night
(Bring it back up slowly, that's right)
I need ya to daaaaaance
(Tilt ya head back, take it down now)
All night
(Bring it back up slowly, that's right)

[Verse 2: Nelly]
Now situations, girl
They often change
Sometimes for the good
Sometimes for the bad, but who's to blame?

[Xtina (Nelly):]
He's right ya know (uh uh), he's right (oh babygirl)
He's right ya know (uh uh), he's right, OW!

[Nelly (Xtina):]
You stand there looking at me (at me)
I stand herre looking at you girl (at you boy)
You know exactly what's on my mind (yeah yeah)

[Xtina (Nelly):]
It's just so easy to see (to see)
You came here looking for me (but uh uh)
But I don't do that type of thing all the time, yeah
(You want me to)
Come here boy
I got a little something for ya
(You got a little bit, can I get a little bit? yeah yeah)
And I don't know (I don't know what it is but I just want to get to know ya, alright alright..yeah yeah)

[Chorus:]
I need to daaaaaance
(Tilt ya head back, take it down now)
All night
(Bring it back up slowly, that's right)
I need ya to daaaaaance
(Tilt ya head back, take it down now)
All night
(Bring it back up slowly, that's right)

(Everybody says)
Hustle for me, hustle (hustle)
Hustle for me, hustle (hustle)
Hustle for me, hustle (hustle)
Hustle for me, yeah

[Verse 3: Xtina]
So, you got some nerve thinking you're so
I got a little bit of that
A little bit of this
A little bit of rap
With a little bit of bitch

[Nelly (Xtina):]
You stand there looking at me (at me)
I stand herre looking at you girl (at you boy)
You know exactly what's on my mind (yeah yeah)

[Xtina (Nelly):]
It's just so easy to see (to see)
You came here looking for me (but uh uh)
But I don't do that type of thing all the tiiiiiiiiiiiime
(You want me to)
Come here boy
I got a little something for ya
(You got a little bit, can I get a little bit? yeah yeah)
And I don't know (I don't know what it is but I just want to get to know ya, alright alright..yeah yeah)

[Chorus:]
I need to daaaaaance
(Tilt ya head back, take it down now)
All night
(Bring it back up slowly, that's right)
I need ya to daaaaaance
(Tilt ya head back, take it down now)
All night
(Bring it back up slowly, that's right)

Hey! (Give her what she want, give her what she want uh) [repeat 'til end]
Oooohooooh, Oooh yea, ha!
Oh Nelly!
Nelly, Nelly, you make me so sweaty baby
Yeayeayeayeayeayea OH!

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Nelly - Tilt Ya Head Back Ft. Christina Aguilera Lyrics

Tilt Ya Head Back Ft. Christina Aguilera Lyrics - Nelly

Nelly: Somebody give me a bass line...
Yeah that's tight...check...
Drop the drums right here...
I think we missing something though.
Christina: mmmmm yeah yeah
Nelly: put some horns right here
Christina: that's right
N: oh do it again.
C: yeah yeah yeah ha ah oh ooh
N: give it what you got
C: alright
N: give it what you got
C: ooh ha
N: give it what you want, go'n give it what you got.
C: i see you lookin uh like what you see?
Boy now don't be shy,
Ain't nothing but facing opportunity.

N: she's right you know,
C: ah ah
N: she's right,
C: yeah
N: man she's right you know,
C: ah ah
N: she's right.
C: oww
N: you stand there looking at me
C: at me
N: i stand here looking at you
C: at you boy
N: you know exactly what's on my mind yeah

C: it's just the way that i see,
N: to see
C: you came here looking for me,
N: but uh uh
C: but i don't do this type of thing all the time,
N: oh you want me to

C: come here boy ah
I got a little somethin' for ya
N: got a little bit
Can i get a little bit yeah yeah
C: and i don't know
N: i don't know what it is
But i just wanna get to know ya
Alright, alright yeah.
C: i need ya to......dance all night
N: tilt cha head back
Take it down now
Bring it back up slowly
That's right
C: i need ya to......dance all night
N: tilt cha head back
Take it down now
Bring it back up slowly
That's right

N: Now situations girl they often change,
Listen to me,
Sometimes for the good and sometimes for the bad,
But who's to blame? hee

C: he's right you know
N: uh uh
C: he's right
N: oh baby girl
C: he's right you know
N: uh uh
C: he's right
C: oow

N: you stand there looking at me
C: at me
N: i stand here looking at you girl
C: at you boy
N: you know exactly what's on my mind yeah

C: it's just the way that i see,
N: to see
C: you came here looking for me,
N: but uh uh.
C: but i don't do this type of thing all the time yeah
N: oh you want me to

C: come here boy uh
I got a little somethin' for ya
N: got a little bit
Can i get a little bit yeah yeah
C: and i don't know
N: i don't know what it is
But i just wanna get to know ya
Alright, alright yeah.
C: i need ya to......dance all night
N: tilt cha head back
Take it down now
Bring it back up slowly
That's right
C: i need ya to......dance all night
N: tilt cha head back
Take it down now
Bring it back up slowly
That's right

N: everybody just
C: hustle for me, hustle N: hustle
Hustle for me, hustle N: hustle
Hustle for me, hustle N: hustle
Hustle for me yeah

C: so you've got some nerve,
Thinking you're soo
Got a little bit of dat
Little bit of this
Little bit of rap
With a little bit of bitch yeah

N: you stand there looking at me
C: at me
N: i stand here looking at you girl
C: at you boy
N: you know exactly what's on my mind yeah yeah

C: it's just the way that i see,
N: to see
C: you came here looking for me,
N: but uh uh.
C: but i don't do this type of thing all the time
N: you want me to

C: come here boy uh
I got a little somethin' for ya
N: you got a little bit
Can i get a little bit yeah yeah
C: and i don't know
N: i don't know what it is
But i just wanna get to know ya
Alright, alright yeah.
C: i need ya to......dance all night
N: tilt cha head back
Take it down now
Bring it back up slowly
That's right
C: i need ya to......dance all night
N: tilt cha head back
Take it down now
Bring it back up slowly
That's right

C: hey ooohh oooh oooh yeah yeah ha
N: give it what you want, give it what you want
C: oh nelly
Nelly nelly you make me so sweaty baby
Yea ye yea ye yea ye yea ye yea oh.

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