"Shake Ya Tail Feather"

yelling:looowww slooowww
looowww to tha floooo

[Nelly (P. Diddy)]
We do it for fun
We just do it for fun
Dirty E.N.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)]
C'mere gurl
What your name is?
Where you from?
Turn around who you came with?
Is that cha ass or your momma have reindeer?
I can't explain it but damn sure glad you came here
I'm still a sucka for cornrows, 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 e'ery lane
Ya'll help me
Why don't cha
Please help me
Eighth gurl this week and its only Tuesdey
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
E'erybody and they hootchies
When you do it do it well


[Verse 2: P. Diddy + (Nelly)]
Now real girls get down on the floor (On the floor)
Now get that money honey, act like you know (Like you know)
Mama I like how you dance
The way you fit in them pants
And to the floor, take it low, girl do it again
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 Durty 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 ya thong
My pocket's full of dough shake ya 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
Gotta to continue my runnin (yea)
cuz we gon party till the lights come on
And when my song stop fuck it cuz my mic still on

[Verse 3: Murphy Lee + (Nelly)]
Yo, I'm the big booty type
I like 'em thick with they mind right (Awe)
Banging personality conversate when the time right (Naw)
I'm not hard I 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 Cole Haans don't match that
But it matches her head wrap and the seats that I got in the 'lac
I'm just a juvenile (Wha)
Because I be about G's
Keep the women wizzy man they say they have my babies
I'm young like Tucker like the cash and the money (I'mma 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 think I'm valet parking

[Chorus]

[Bridge: Nelly]
Oh no I heard them bad boys coming
Can't stop now
Gotta continue my runnin (yea)
cuz we gon party till the lights come on
And when my song stop fuck it cuz my mic still on (man)

outro:singing:looww slooww
looww ..to tha flooo'

[Chorus]

"Tilt Ya Head Back (feat Christina Aguilera)" 

Somebody give me a base line
Yeah, that's tight (uhh)
Check it, drop the drum right (hmmm..yeah)
I think we missed some
Put some horns into 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 back
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!

"#1"


Uh Uh Uh
I just gotta bring it to their attention dirty
Thats all...

[Nelly]
You better watch who you talkin 'bout
Runnin ya mouf, like ya know me
You gon' fuck around and check why the "Show Me" get called the "Show me"
While one-on-one you can't hold me if your last name was Haynes
The only way you word me out, is stitch my name on your pants
No resident of France (wooo), but ya swear I'm from Paris
Hundred Six karats, total, nah thats per wrist
Tryina comfirm this, my chains to yo chains
I'm like Sprint or Motorola, no service, outta ya range
Your outta ya brains, thinkin I'ma shout out ya name
You gotta come up with better ways than that just to get ya fame
All that pressure you applyin, it's time to ease off
Before I hit ya from the blind side, takin ya sleves 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 ya, acts is whack, ya whole lable is whack
And matta fact eh eh eh eh eh eh, hold that

(Chorus)
I am number one
Don’t matter if ya like it, herr take it, sit down and write it
I am number one, eh eh eh eh eh eh
Now let me ask ya man
What does it take to be number one
Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers, eh
What does it take to be number one, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh

[Woman]
Do ya like it when I shake it for ya , Daddy
Move it all around (wooo)
Let ya getta peak before it touches the ground

[Nelly]
Hell yeah, ma
Love a girl that’s willin to learn, willin to get in the driver's seat, and
willin to turn
And I’m concerned, bout that he say, she say, did he say, what I think he said
Squash that, he probably got that off E-Bay or something
Internet access, some website chat line, mad cause I got mine, oh done wind up on the flat line
Oh, if my uncle could see me now
If he can 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 till they calm down
I got hella shorties, come and askin ya “Where the party”, oh lordy, will I continue to act naughty
Mixin Cris and Bacardi, got me bangin fo sho, I’m not a man of many words,
but it’s one thing I know, pimp

(Chorus)
I am number one
Don’t matter if ya like it, herr take it, sit down and write it
I am number one, eh eh eh eh eh eh
Tell me now
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, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh

[Nelly]
(Check it, yo)
Ayo, I’m tired of people judging what’s real Hip-Hop
Half the time, you’ll be them nigga’s that fuckin album flop, you know
Boat done sank and it ain’t left the dock (come on), mad cause I’m hot, he just
mad cause he not
You ain’t gotta give me my props, just give me the yachts, give me my rocks,
and keep my fans comin in flocks
See you talk the Super Bowl
Keep ya mouf on lock
"Shhhhhhhhhhhh… I’m awake"
I’m cocky on the mic, but I’m humble in real life
Takin nothin for granted, unless it’s everything on my life
Tryin 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 uncool (it's so crazy)
Top down, shirt off in the coupe, spreadin the loot, with my
Family and friends, and my closest of kin, and I’d, do it again if it means I’ma win
(dirty, dirty)
I am number one
No matta if you like it, herr take it, sit down and write it
I, I, I, I’m number one
Cause two is not a winner and three nobody remembers
Number one
Cause two is not a winner and three nobody remembers

 "(Hot Shit) Country Grammar"

(HOT SHIT!)

Chorus: Nelly

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

[Nelly]
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 stretch
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 Lou' 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

Chorus

[Nelly]
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

Chorus

[Nelly]
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
Foes 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
Ice niggaz, 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 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

Chorus

"Country Grammar (Hot...)"

(feat. E-40)

[Nelly]
Aight, yeah
(Hot shit!)

[Verse 1 - E-40 + (Nelly)]
E-40 (um I'm goin)
Let me breathe on ya man
Let me speak upon a man
Let me teach you somethin about this game (mmhmm)
Let me show you how to swing
push pedal, that candy cane
On the turf where the law can't scare me (yeah)
Pushin that candy, drinkin that brandy
Livin that turf, like me and my family
Pimp tryna make a dollar outta fifteen cent
Bustas on the corner of the block gettin bent
Me and my folks we on one (on one)
We don't be trippin off that (nothin)
Players about to be somethin (somethin)
A music and beat be somethin (somethin)
Where the Louie at man, where the Louie the thirteenth
E-40 and the Lunatics off to drink
Lookin for the chicks in hot pink
I'm so throwed I need a shrink
I'm so throw, throwin up in the sink
Right back up with the bunnies and Henn
Gettin that hunny with the peaches and cream
Not a main thing, but a one night flang
Do my thug things, livin off the king pin
Household thug, for all up in my business
26 inch chrome rims spin
Don't check me, check your chick man
([Nelly:] yeah, hot shit!)
Boss floss (boss floss)
You lose you lost (you lose you lost)
True false (true false)
Hoes cost (hoes cost)
What do I look like spendin my yay
But man hunny better pay me paper man
Man I'm a honey mackin Hillside hustler man
The Hillside didn't raise no buster man

[Verse 2 - Nelly]
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 gettin 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
Plus I hang with Hannibal Lector (HOT SHIT)
So feel me when I bring it, sing it loud (what?)
I'm from the Lou 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 with 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

[Chorus - Nelly]
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

[Verse 3 - Nelly]
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 slammer
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 with "Country Grammar"
Smokin blunts in Savannah
Blow thirty mill' like I'm Hammer

[Chorus]

[Verse 4 - Nelly]
Let's show these cats how 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
With 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

[Chorus]

"Body On Me"
(feat Akon and Ashanti)

[Hook: Akon]
The way that you walkin,
The way that you talkin
You're the one
I want to spend the night with
Tryna get in them draws
And bang it out til the morning
I can already tell you want it
Cause you shakin it all for me,
Givin it all to me
Rubbin that body on me
Keep on shakin it all for me,
Givin it all to me
Rubbin that body on me

[Verse 1: Nelly]
Hey how you doin mama
I need to know ur name
You givin me the eye eye
Im givin you the same
It just hit me right now
What we should do today
Go tell you friends bye bye
And lets go hop a plane
Its no mistaken the attractions ironic
I wanna make you someone more
Then just a a bone in my closet
I wanna win that type of relationship
Where you wanna come hang
When your man is trippin
You say your short this month
And your late on your rent
He took your car
What cha me hold this
Hey hey you see oohhh
You see lil mama outta control

[Hook: Akon]
The way that you walkin,
The way that you talkin
You're the one
I want to spend the night with
Tryna get in them draws
And bang it out til the morning
I can already tell you want it
Cause you shakin it all for me,
Givin it all to me
Rubbin that body on me
Keep on shakin it all for me,
Givin it all to me
Rubbin that body on me

[Verse 2: Nelly]
Shorty movin closer and closer
And slower and lower yeah
I think she know she makin me hard
Got every man in the club like "Oh My God"
She slicker then lody dody
She work her body body
When you done her at the party
Meet me down there in the lobby
And Ill be waitin on yah
And no debatin on yah
I got a seat for yah
We can let the top back and ohhhhhhh
We don't have to stop girl nooooooo
I got a lil something I wanna showww
Believe me your strong
Lil mama please don't make me wait too long

[Hook: Akon]
The way that you walkin,
The way that you talkin
You're the one
I want to spend the night with
Tryna get in them draws
And bang it out til the morning
I can already tell you want it
Cause you shakin it all for me,
Givin it all to me
Rubbin that body on me
Keep on shakin it all for me,
Givin it all to me
Rubbin that body on me

[Verse 3: Ashanti]
Now I see you lookin' at my body baby
And now you want and come and put it on me
If i gave it to you
Cuz you promised me
That you could make it feel like you never did
Cuz I see you
And you see me
Now if i please
Cuz you please me
Now I ain't no one in no relationship
And I aint tryna be the other chick
I know you want it

[Hook: Akon]
The way that you walkin,
The way that you talkin
You're the one
I want to spend the night with
Tryna get in them draws
And bang it out til the morning
I can already tell you want it
Cause you shakin it all for me,
Givin it all to me
Rubbin that body on me
Keep on shakin it all for me,
Givin it all to me
Rubbin that body on me

"Nellyville"

[Nelly]
Welcome to Nellyville, where all newborns get a half-a-mill'
Sons, get Sedan 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

[Nelly]
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]

[Nelly] 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 see
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

[Nelly]
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..

"American Dream"

[Chorus:]
Yo we be out man, fukin it up for erbody
I can't lie man, they thought I was just getting started
Keep the tie man, its the amerrican dream
I'm just participating, my participation is game

Yo we be out man, fukin it up for erbody
I can't lie man, they thought I was just getting started
Keep the pie man, its the amerrican dream
I'm just participating, my participation is game

[Nelly:]
Im in this one one for the hotel, motel holidae inn
Super A red and the rits call tins
All my niggaz who tryin to ball, my niggaz ballin
All my sodiers and generals errbody faillin
Stop stallin, pick up the phone and call in
Tell your boss you ain't gon make it to work in the mornin'
And why you explainin' go ahead and throw a coffin
And kindly explain that this won't happen often
But im lost and im amazed im be willing ingaige
I’ll rage that niggaz think that derrty don't need a cage
I should be put on display for the display i displayin
Half you niggaz is dyin and all the rest are decaying
Im doin tracks in motels, steady rockin girls bells
Kinda like a young elvis, I aint in nellyville
I never squeal, not the type to kiss and tell
But if I catch u in the shower I might kiss your tell

[Chorus]

[Ali:]
Now as I blast off, Kweezie writtin movies rollin took that nass off
Mostly leader will be a numba runnas, ass off
I had every with deerty even, got a nascar
And you know we fucked up at it boss
Aiyo my radar read, maps in japanese
Clap at gs smack em back on there E's
Drop on wacks, simple facts that rap needs
And its awlays kris I miss and rap trees
And I got my game, I said I got my game
From the og's, smokin reefer moonshine
Poppin oldies, but the whole plane change
Yo you know me, shipped in from cali got it home
Cops and goldies, then we smash some ass
Free autotericoop call nasa to do the numbers
All the freshman from the vocals started firin’ the booth
Got more whips and chains, then im a start in roots

[Kyjuan:]
Ali I’m sick of ballin, unnecessary phone callin
Man down pimp in distress, I think I’m fallin
For anything but the okie doke, Im old school
Like her and bonz and nukee ropes I cant stand them groupie folks
They want me to turn around like this is hokie poke
They want to break me down like erv before I choke
Im not a jack at all im quick draw mcgraw
And number 20 on the lakers couldn’t hold me yahl
Im climbin over yahl im still scorin
85 percent of yahl awake but still snoring
Got knowledge yourself and now my style is much older now
We derrty ent we all we got we hold it down
I’m feelin cooler than cool, my wrist colder wow
If theres a fashion king then I deserve the crown
Im u city, you dressin up im dresisn down
And u keep messin up, me and your girl gon be messin around

[Chorus]

[Murphy Lee:]

Aiyo im fresh out the gate, from the Lou with a grammy in my rezzie
Nelly bought me a prezzie with a diamond in the bezzie
Chicks taugh me how to walk, so when I run I’ll be ready
Females fans sayin that im there baby daddy WHOA
More attention then Justin and Janet
How I Midwest swing and how St Louis ram it
Deerty ent dammit, got more bread than a sandwich
And my writst got more nuggets than Carmello and Camby
Look, I’m from the Lou and I’m important like the arts
So tours look for me like an important part
Find your talent use your talent get your money
Or don’t find your talent and don’t use it and stay bummy
But that don’t owe me cause I built it from scratch
My next shit is a house with a house in the back
Man I’m been while since middle school
I was that little dude that been round more waist lines than hoola hoops

[Chorus]

"Another One"

[Intro]
(This, is, Derty E-N-T, Bassment Beat Productions)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, sing that shit!

[Chorus: Nelly]
Oh! You can search in the gutter down low
You can even wait 'til the mountain comes down
And if you wanna wait 'til the river runs dry
But you'll never find another one
You can search around the whole damn globe
Search from in the North, to the East, Westside
I bet your bottom dime
No matter what you do, you'll never find another one

[Nelly]
Hey yo this chronic got me to', I try to shake it and break it
Thinkin it won't go, I went to see the doctor
X-rays it won't show, I even wrapped myself up in blankets
Just like a cold cause I'm so sick-wid-it
It just happened on a song, I feel it in my eyes
My urrs and in my nose, my fingers and my toes
Translated into flows, man rap gon' need a facelift
I'm just so hungry I can taste it
Imagine me up in the sto', somewhere behind the counter
pushin buttons on the drawer, like doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Chk-chicka, here you go, please come another day
I waited a lot of winter days and summer nights to rock the mic
City locked down, right before me and the other 'Tics went down
You fuckin right it went down
Fuckin right I drink Crown, fuckin right we move crowds
It's a Derty E-N-T thang, want ya pretty sweet thang

[Chorus]

[Nelly]
I said I like the way you do that right thurr - uh
You just remember why you do that right thurr - uh
I made it tight to be country, they thought country was bummy
Until country start makin money, now they all in Kentucky
Oklahomas and Nashvilles, they givin out record deals
(They eventually had their shot) man they been had skills
But leave it up to Moses, cause he gon' lead us out
I made the world accept on how we speak and how we shout
I started that whassup dirty, that dirty how ya doin
I let the dirty go up and now niggaz runnin through it
Huh, that's why I did it - mayne, just don't forget it - mayne
The whole world know I killed it but I still get acquited - mayne
I'm a thoroughbred, with some thorough bread
I got a thorough chick waitin with some thorough head
I'ma pro model, I'm fitted for the new era ranks
I should move to Bel-Air the way I +Phillip Banks+

[Chorus]

[Nelly]
I take a pair of black nines and I'm - the man
I said a pair of black nines make 'em - jump man
I push your wig from the back to the - front man
Just cause I'm peaceful don't mistake me for no - punk man
Shit I'ma come clean, I should sleep on the triple beam
I'm too damn dope nigga to hang around fiends
Plus a team, playa, I never play the team
Cause even if I win, we all gettin rings
We all gon' bling whether I rap or sing
Matter of fact, I should hit a note now just for the hell of it
Ohhhhhhh-e-ohh, HOE, ohhhhhhh-oh, oh
I'm a muh'fucka, a motherfucker muh'fucka
Have my son daddy uncle newphew brother muh-fucka
I'ma low pro arsenal, and you can ask
SoundScan or ASCAP if you doubtin yo

[Chorus - 2X]

"Die For You"

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 dont know
I got this feelin in my gut this aint how i supposed 2 go
3 pounds 2 ounces and 2 months premature
To the incubator is she gon make it they aint sure
Automatically i placed the blame on my health
Hell im 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 hose in her nose
Whats this EKG machine, wats this shit on her toes
This 94 im 85 so im spooked as can be
Im prayin and im 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 im'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 im tryin to raise him over the phone
He barely kno my face when he see it but he know my tone
Im up at night like do he know who his daddy is
Im 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 wanna 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)