scratched*] "Rising to the top" "Number one" [Intro - Nelly] {*w/ ad-libs*} Oh let's go! Derrty ENT! Nigga, we all we got, aye We all we got! Ok! Can
we leave her? Yeah! Can we leave her? Yeah! Can we leave her? Yeah! Can we leave her? Yeah! Shorty, can we leave her? Yeah! Can we leave her? Yeah! Can we
ohh better get 'em back watch dem niggas back I hear dem boys come'n derty Like ohh better get 'em back watch dem bitches back I hear dem boys come'n
thang When it come to money i got it Mayne You the next best thang I'm the hottest mayne You Talk that shit I'm bout it mayne We way over here Up out
Wha? Think we just sold out of it man Sold out? Come on, brother This is the the fourth, fifth store I've been Today they all sold out We're all sold out bro Come
now Why don't you come ride with me? You come ride with me You come ride with me You come ride with me Oh! Gon' break it down Oh Nelly! Gon' change
ain't stoppin' til' I go down in history Now who ever said you knows, you dealin' with a pimp fo' sure The N E double L Y follow now, now here we go
yo' chain I'm like Sprint or Motorola - no service, out of your range You out of your brains, thinkin I'ma shout out your name You gotta come up with
trunk now Then ya hold ya breath 'cause I'm a flood this town The ass scream my say goodbye right here Neighbors on the lawn like Nelly ride right here
if you don't wanna get loose No more dro unless you gonna get loose My potnas in the club and we chillin' to the max Poppin' bottles, blowin' money, we
Mami, don't frown, go down, heat it up Here we come y'all, here we come Here we come y'all, here we come Here we come y'all, here we come ...
to yo' chain I'm like Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of your range You out of your brains, thinkin' I'ma shout out your name You gotta come up
[Chorus: Nelly] Oh, baby girl like to shake a lot, wiggle wiggle do your thug thizzle we'll make it Oh, baby girl like to shake a lot, wiggle wiggle
The fine Betty Betty with double D's and sexy feet On coke or ecstasy, down here we call 'em beanie babies She was sensitive to the touch so when we
West Coast This shit right here homie, this shit right here Straight west coasting We-We-West Coast, that's the new West nigger Nephew, this West Cost
cause e'rybody in the city wanna kill me (*gun shooting sounds*) I'm Malcolm X now haha, we gon' see who goin, I ain't goin nowhere motherfucker We gon
And for my ladies, we have, Ne-Yo with Usher Y'all have a seat, we be right back, mothafucka... [Interlude: Shawn Wigs] Come on, this commercial break
, then slaughter Horrific torture by prolific authors Shape and mold MC's, like I'm playin' the skelly top It's gettin', ?Hot In Here? Like the single that Nelly
