Nellie EI Lyrics
            Send Nelly polyphonic ringtone to your cell phone
        
            Uh.. uh uh uh uh
            Uh.. wait a minute now
            Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
            Uh, uh..
            Can you hear me out there?
            Lunatics.. is y'all ready?
            Let me hear ya
            Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
        
            [Nelly]
            I'ma sucka for corn rows and manicured toes (hey)
            Fendi capri pants and Parasuco's (alright)
            Passadity ?? city, with one or two throws
            I draft 'em outta high school straight into the pros
            Who knows? I know!
            And I love it when you make your knees touch your elbows
            And break it down low to the flo', and there you go
            Now throw it on me slow
            And everytime I +Busta Rhyme+, baby "Gimme Some Mo'"
            You say you like that, when I hit it from behind
            And I'll be right back; yeah that's my very next line
            I use it - time after time, when I'm speakin my mind
            It's no matter if I'm shootin game to a pigeon or dime
            I ask her, "Who dat is, talkin that s___ about the 'tics?"
            Somebody probably jealous cause they b____ got hit
            But ain't nobody else droppin s___ like this
            Should we apologize? Nah f___ 'em, just leave 'em p___ed, HEY!
        
            Chorus: repeat 2X
        
            Andele andele mami, E.I. E.I.
            Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! What's poppin tonite?
            Andele andele mami, E.I. E.I.
            Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! If the head right, Nelly there ery'night
        
            [Nelly]
            We can gamble to the break of dawn, n____
            Money long, n____
            Pass up the skirt to talk to the thong, n____
            Some say I'm wrong, but f___ it I'm grown, n____
            If you ain't bout money then best be gone, n____
            I'm fast (uh) double takes when you walk past me
            Nasty, don't be scared boo, go 'head and ask me
            I drive fastly, call me Jeff Gord-on
            In the black SS with the naviga-tion
            See the joint blaz-on, somethin smells amaz-on
            I got a chick rollin up, half black and asi-an
            Another one pag-in, tellin me to come home
            Her husband on vacation and left her home alone
            I used the V-12, powers; weight loss, powers
            From +Phat Farm+ to +Iceberg Slim+ in one shower
            Get a room in Trump Towers just to hit the P hours
            Kicked the b____ up out the room cause she used the word ours, HEY!
        
            Chorus
        
            [Nelly]
            Aiyyo I smash-mouth a whole ounce, of that sticky
            Wash my hands under a gold spout, when feelin icky
            Let go off in a ho's mouth, I ain't picky
            Start frontin when the shows out - whatchu mean?!
            Twenty inches when they roll ouuuuuuut - come and get me
            Big faces when they fold ouuuuuuut - is you wit me?
            Don't make me pull that fo'-fo' ouuuuuuut
            I keep it closer when the dough ouuuuuuut
            Then I slide up in the Escalade
            Me and E gettin solid like the Ice Capades
            And me and Heezy - frosty, project mo' wrapped up than Bugsy
            You understand me, wrapped wrists like mummies
            If you compare me to your local grocery
            Then you'll see I got more carrots/karats than "Aisle D"
            More bread than "Aisle G", then bag and scan me
            +Sure+ like +Al B.+, meet the 'tics in Maui, HEY!
        
            Chorus
        
            [Nelly]
            St. Louis y'all, uh, uh
            Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
            Uh, can you feel that?
            Lunatics y'all, uh, uh
            Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
            Uh, uh, Uncle Phil up above y'all, uh, uh
            Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
            Yell it universal y'all, uh, uh
            Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
            Uh, uh, chillin chillin chillin with the crew y'all
        
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