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[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]

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