Nelly - #1 lyrics
[Nelly - #1 lyrics]
I just gotta bring it
To they attention dirty
That's all
You better watch who you talkin
Bout; runnin your mouth
Like you know me
You gon' fuck around and show why the
"Show Me" get called the "Show Me"
Why one-on-one you can't hold me if
Your last name was Hanes
Only way you wear me out is
Stitch my name on your pants
No resident of France; but you
Swear I'm from Paris
Hundred-six karats - total? Naw
That's per wrist
Trying to compurr this - my
Chain to yo' chain
I'm like Sprint or Motorola - no service
Out of your range
You out of your brains
Thinkin' I'mma shout out your name
You gotta come up with better ways
Than that to catch your fame
All that pressure you applyin' it's
Time to ease off
Before I hit you from the
Blindside takin your sleeves 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 your, acts is wack
Your whole label is wack
And matter fact, eh eh eh eh a-hold that
I.. am.. #1 - no matter if you like it
Here take it sit down & write it
I.. am.. number one
Hey hey hey hey hey hey
Now let me ask you man
What does it take to be #1?
2 is not a winner and three nobody remembers
(hey)
What does it take to be #1?
Hey hey hey hey
Do you like it when I shake it for ya
Daddy? Move it all around?
Let you get a peep before
It touches the ground?
Hell yeah ma I love a
Girl that's willin to learn
Willin' to get in the driver's
Seat and willin to turn
And not concerned about that he say, she say
Did he say
What I think he said? Squash that
He probably got that off eBay
Or some, Internet access some
Website chat line
Mad cause I got mine
Don't wind up on the flat line
Ohh if my uncle could see me now
If he could 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 'til they calm down
I got hella shorties, comin askin
"Yo where the party?"
Ohh lordy - will I continue to act naughty?
Mixing Cris' and Bacardi
Got me thinkin' fo' sho'
I'm not a man of many words but
There's one thing I know - Pimp
I.. am.. number one - no
Matter if you like it
Here take it sit down and write it
Hey I.. am.. number one
Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
Tell me now Dirty
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?
Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
Check it, uhh, check, yo
Aiyyo I'm tired of people
Judgin' what's real Hip-Hop
Half the time you be them
Niggas who fuckin album flop
YOU KNOW! Boat done sank and
It ain't left the dock
C'MON! Mad cause I'm hot; HE JUST
- mad cause he not
You ain't gotta gimme my props
Just gimme the yachts
Gimme my rocks
And keep my fans comin in flocks
'Til you top the Superbowl
Keep your mouth on lock
I'm cocky on the mic but
I'm humble in real life
Taking nothin for granted blessin
E'rything on my life
Trying 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 uncouth
Top down shirt off in the coupe
Spreadin the loot
With my family and friends
And my closest of kin
And I'll do it again if it means I'mma win
Hey
Dirty I.. am.. number one - no
Matter if you like it
Here take it sit down and write it
I..I..I am.. number one
Two is not a winner
And three nobody remembers
Number one
Cause two is not a winner
And three nobody remembers