Nelly - Number 1 lyrics

Uh Uh Uh i just gotta bring it
To they attention Dirty, that's all

You better watch who you talkin' 'bout
Runnin' yo mouth like you know me
You gonna fuck around and choke
Why the show nigga' carnies show me
While one on one you can't hold me
If your last name was hand
Only way you wear me out is
Stitch my name on ya pants
No resident of France
But you swear I'm from Paris
Hundered 6 karats
Total?, naw thats per wrist
Tryin to compare this my chains to yo chains
I'm like Sprint or Motorola, no service
Outta ya range you're outta ya brains
Thinkin I'm a shout out ya name
You gotta come up with better ways
Than that to get ya fame
All this pressure you applyin
It's time to ease off
Before I hit you from the blind side
Takin' your sleeves off as much as we floss
Still hard to please boss
Don't be lyin', bitchin' and cryin'
Suck it up as a loss cuz yo acts is wack
Yo whole label is wack
And matter of fact eh eh eh eh eh hold that
I am number one
No matter if you like it here take
It sit down and write it i am number one
Eh eh eh eh eh eh! now let me ask ya man
What does it take to be number one?
Two is not a winna and three nobody remembers
What does it take to be number one?
Eh eh eh eh!

Do you like it when I shake for ya, Daddy?
Move it all around? (Woo) let ya get a peek
(uh huh) before it touches the ground?

Hell yeah
Ma I love a girl who's willin to learn
Willin' to get in the drivers'
Seat and willin to turn
And not concerned bout the he say she say
Did he say what I think he said?
Squash that, he probly got that off ebay
Or some internet access
Or some website chat line mad cuz I got mine
Oh don't wind up on the flat line
Oh 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
Betta wait till the calm down
I got hella shorties
Come and askin yo where the party
Oh lordy, will I continue to act naughty
Mixin' Cris' and Bacardi
Got me thinkin' for sure
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
I am number one eh eh eh eh eh eh
And tell me now, Dirty
What does it take to be number one? (whoo)
Two is not a winner
And three nobody remembers tell me
What does it take to be number one?
Eh eh eh eh!

Yo I'm tired of people judgin
What's real hip hop half the time you be the
Niggas who's fuckin album flop you know
Boat done sank and it ain't left the dock
Mad cuz I'm hot, he just mad cuz he not
You ain't gotta give me my props
Just give me tha yachts give me my rocks
And keep my fans comin' in flocks
Til you top the Super Bowl
Keep your mouf on lock
(shhhh, I'm awake haha) i'm cocky on the mic
But im humble in real life
Take nothin for granted
Blessing everything 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 acting so uncooth (so crazy)
Top down shirt off in the coupe
Spreadin the loot
With my - family and friends
And my - Closest to kin and I - Do it again!
If it means I'ma win dirty
I am number one
No matter if you like it here take
It sit down and write it eh I am number one
Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh dirty
What does it take to be number one?
Two is not a winner
And three nobody remembers
What does it take to be number one?
Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh

I am number one!

I am number one!

What does it take to be number one?
Two is not a winner
And three nobody remembers
What does it take to be number one?
Eh eh eh eh eh eh!

I am number one uh uh uh