{*talking Through Megaphone*}

Yo, Uh, You Didn't See This One Comin Did Ya

All The Way From The N.O. To S.T.L.

Nelly-Nel And Lil' Wayne



[Nelly]

On A Scale One To Ten I Be Rated A 12 (right!)

You Know It And These Cats Hate It

I Got Nothing Outdated

If It Is It's Self Rated

S-class Wit Everything Voice-activated

Chrome Rim Three Bladed, Factory Custom Made It

Paid Wit Big Faces; If It's Broke Then Replace It

Now It's Like That; Purple Haze And Cognac

On Tha Beach In L.A. With Dime Bitches Ridin My Back



[Lil' Wayne]

I Represent Them Street Niggas

When They Get Hot, Carry The Heat Niggas

Them Sweet Niggas Off They Feet Niggas

You Livin On The Edge Fleet Nigga

That's Why My Clique We Do Or Die And Roll Deep Nigga

Ain't Nothing Sweet Nigga, Recognize The Bloody Clothes

Ready To Represent The Grove Wit Two Calicoes

I Carry 4's In My Side Pocket

While Yours Cock A Nigga Mind Poppin

Walk Through You House Wit My Iron Now When



Chorus: Nelly (repeat 2X)



This Is For My Niggaaassss

Who Be Keepin It Tight

Only Lovin Dime Bitches That Fuck On The First Night



This Is For My Bitchessss

Wit The Style And Grace

Who Ain't Hear Nothing Talkin But The Benjamin Face



[Nelly]

I Ain't Bullshittin I Trick Em And Run Up In They Kitchen

And She Ain't A Nonadeada My Niggas Then I'm Splitin

Get A Code-red Hop In The Jag And Fled

Pump +Nore+ Number Six, "bitch Give Me Some Head"

And For You Niggas Out There Who Be Jacking The Wrist

Got A New Group For Ya, Nina Ross And The Clip