Nelly - Another One lyrics

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, sing that shit!

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

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

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 niggas 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'mma pro model
I'm fitted for the new era ranks
I should move to Bel-Air the
Way I fill up banks

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'mma 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
Ohhhh-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'mma low pro arsenal, and you can ask
SoundScan or ASCAP if you doubtin yo