Nelly: Hey, babygirl, congratulations You might just be the baddest bitch I've ever seen And your demonstration, standin' ovation Your deserve your own cover of a
, 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
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
t give you a ring I e-rase the hate That made you mean Got you 20 lookin' 50 And you only 18 Then ya slate clean It's not a fake dream Bye bye hatas We
that you a liar liar liar liar Let a grand hang out, let a grand hang out Dip deep into your pockets, let a grand hang out Let a grand hang out, let
Who-gives-a-fuck from '93 TV This is my co-host, Bob Buttafuoco (Hey hey guys) Yeah yeah yeah We got a crowd that's in a frenzy Bob Let's go down to the
money, my connects. she took everything, man (Friend: You let a girl up in Nellyville)? Wasn't nothin' I could do, man (Friend: How you gon let a girl
I'm on a mission and its sort a like a mystery And I aint stopping til' I go down in history Now who ever said you knows, you dealing with a pimp fo sho
corner then let tha thing beam Now they done let it burn out, phone a ching ching Just another - hustle to add to my schemes Just another piece of the puzzle to my dreams
gives-a-fuck from '93 TV This is my co-host, Bob Buttafuoco (Hey hey guys) Yeah yeah yeah We got a crowd that's in a frenzy Bob Let's go down to the announcers
got Dreams are just behind a thought If you mean it with all of your heart Ever ever land is a place between my brain and my soul Ever ever land is a dream
is - why settle for just a piece of sky? Papa, I can hear you... Papa, I can see you... Papa, I can feel you... Papa, watch me fly! (Merci a nelly pour
figure, a slow transition from a lil broke n-gga from the Ville, Got a deal a real life saver, dreams of being behind the Will like Jada, i chill now, cop a
be about limitation and demonstration Imitation within a blatant looks just disentigratin' It ain't about the music, it's just about the fame If you ain't popular homie, then you just
dark ohh and I want you to know that you make me smile(I just wanna make your dreams come true you are everything a girls suppose to be a star there ain
(feat. Nelly) [Nelly] Look Shit just aint the same When you slide through (Whoa) I get distracted every time you in my view (Yeah) Plus I hear you kinda
When Im Out On My Hustle I'm Comin Home To U [Verse 1:] Yeah I'm A Hustler But Baby Girl I Wanna ***** With Her U The Type To Make A Thug Nigga Turn
Fuck you, pay me, take your magazine flicks This ain't no Nelly hurr, take a good look at this Got the wrists of a chemist and the heart of a hustler