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1	Yo, uhh, you didn't see this one comin', did you?						f Lil' Wayne	1
1	From the N.O. to the S.T.L.							1
1							[*talking through megaphone*]	1
2							Yo, uh, you didn't see this one comin did ya	2
3							All the way from the N.O. to S.T.L.	3
	Nelly-Nel and Lil' Wayne						Nelly-Nel and Lil' Wayne
2	Now, on a scale of one to ten, I've been rated a twelve, right						[Nelly]	2
3	You know this and these cats hate it						On a scale one to ten I be rated a 12 (right!)	3
4	I got nothin' outdated if it is, it's self rated						You know                        it and these cats hate it	4
5	S-class with everything voice activated						I got nothing outdated	5
6							If it is it's self rated	6
7	Chrome rim, three bladed factory custom made it						S-class wit everything voice-activated	7
8	Paid wit big faces, if it's broken, replace it						Chrome rim three bladed, factory custom made          it	8
9	Now                       it's like that, Purple Haze and Cognac						Paid wit big faces; if it's broke then replace it	9
10	On tha beach in L.A. with dime bitches ridin' piggyback						Now it's like that; Purple Haze and Cognac	10
4							On tha beach in L.A. with dime bitches ridin my back	4
5							[Lil' Wayne]	5
	I represent them street niggas						I represent them street niggas
	When they get hot, carry the heat niggas						When they get hot, carry the heat niggas
	Them sweet niggas off they feet niggas						Them sweet niggas off they feet niggas
11	You livin' on the edge, Fleet nigga						You livin on the edge Fleet nigga	11
12	That's why my clique, we do or die and roll deep, nigga						That's why my clique we do or die and roll deep nigga	12
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	Ain't nothing sweet nigga, recognize the bloody clothes						Ain't nothing sweet nigga, recognize the bloody clothes
	Ready to represent the Grove wit two calicoes						Ready to represent the Grove wit two calicoes
	I carry 4's in my side pocket						I carry 4's in my side pocket
13	While yours cock a nigga mind poppin'						While yours cock a nigga mind poppin	13
14	Walk through your house wit my iron again						Walk through you house wit my iron now when	14
15	I'm doin' this for my niggas, who be keepin' it tight						Chorus: Nelly (repeat 2X)	15
3	Only lovin' dime bitches that fuck on the first night							3
4	This is for my bitchess, wit the style and grace							4
5	Who ain't hearin' nothing, talkin', but the Benjamin face							5
6								6
7	I'm doin' this for my niggas, who be keepin' it tight							7
8	Only lovin' dime bitches that fuck on the first night							8
9	This is for my bitchess, wit the style and grace							9
10	Who ain't hearin' nothing, talkin', but the Benjamin face							10
11								11
12	I ain't bullshittin', I trick 'em and run up in they kitchen							12
13	And she ain't a nonadeada, my niggas, then I'm splitin'							13
14	Get a code-red, hop in the Jag and fled							14
15	Pumpin' Nore number six, bitch, give me some head							15
16	And     for you niggas out there, who be draggin' the wrist						This is for my niggaaassss	16
6							Who be keepin it tight	6
7							Only lovin dime bitches that fuck on the first night	7
8								8
9							This is for my bitchessss	9
10							Wit the style and grace	10
11							Who ain't hear nothing talkin but the Benjamin face	11
12								12
13							[Nelly]	13
14							I ain't bullshittin I trick em and run up in they kitchen	14
15							And she ain't a nonadeada my niggas then I'm splitin	15
16							Get a code-red hop in the Jag and fled	16
17							Pump +Nore+ number six, "bitch give me some head"	17
18							And for you niggas out there who be jacking the wrist	18
	Got a new group for ya, Nina Ross and the Clips						Got a new group for ya, Nina Ross and the Clips
	And from the hip I shoot, if you wanna get loot						And from the hip I shoot, if you wanna get loot
17	But ta tell ya the truth, I'm more focused, I'm born in the Lou'						Bout ta tell ya the truth	17
19							I'm more focused I'm born in the Lou'	19
18	I'm doin' this for my niggas, who be keepin' it tight						Chorus	18
16	Only lovin' dime bitches that fuck on the first night							16
17	This is for my bitchess, wit the style and grace							17
18	Who ain't hearin' nothing, talkin', but the Benjamin face							18
19								19
20	I'm doin' this for my niggas, who be keepin' it tight							20
21	Only lovin' dime bitches that fuck on the first night							21
22	This is for my bitchess, wit the style and grace							22
23	Who ain't hearin' nothing, talkin', but the Benjamin face							23
24								24
25	I ain't no busta, nigga							25
26	Came up out that Holly Grove dungeon, nigga							26
27	Flame up the toast and let it get it sparkin' up in here							27
28	You don't make out alive very often up in here							28
19	I'm a speak on behalf of the C.M.B., partna						[Lil' Wayne]	19
20	I'm a sweep off ya air, if it's standing beef, partna						I ain't no busta nigga	20
21	I skeet off a bag of the dilly-D, partna						Came up out that Holly Grove dungeon nigga	21
22	Slip me on a mask hit the Benz wit three choppers, weezy-wez partna						Flame up and toast let it get sparkin up in here	22
20							You don't make out alive very often up in here	20
21							I'ma speak on behalf of the C.M.B. partna	21
22							I'm a sweep off ya air if its standing beef partna	22
23							I skeet off a bag of the dilly-D partna	23
24							Slip me on a mask hit the Benz wit three choppers	24
25							Weezy-wez partna	25
26							[Nelly]	26
	Four karats in my earring, five around my knuckle						Four karats in my earring, five around my knuckle
	Six wrap the wrist, check the belt buckle						Six wrap the wrist, check the belt buckle
23	Leave them wit it look like Nelly, I didn't know						Leave them wit it look like Nelly I didn't know	23
24	If you was the Jackie Frost, then why didn't you say so?						If you was the Jackie Frost       why didn't you say so	24
25							Somebody gotta shine my nigga why not me	25
26	Somebody gotta shine my nigga, why not me?						Even               my dentist told me floss 7 days a week	26
27	Even my dentist told me, "Floss seven days a week"						Freeza brought out the piece Gucci and hat sweet	27
29	Freeza brought out the piece, Gucci and hat sweet							29
	Butter soft leather seats for trash talkin' freaks						Butter soft leather seats for trash talkin' freaks
28	I'm doin' this for my niggas, who be keepin' it tight						Chorus	28
30	Only lovin' dime bitches that fuck on the first night							30
29	This is for my bitchess, wit the style and grace						[Nelly]	29
30	Who ain't hearin' nothing, talkin', but the Benjamin face						This is for my niggaaaaaaaasssssssss	30
31								31
31	I'm doin' this for my niggas, who be keepin' it tight						[*talking through megaphone*]	31
32	Only lovin' dime bitches                           that fuck on the first night						Uh, uh, ha bet ya no were ready for that one hu, ha, ha	32
33	This is for my bitchess, wit the style and grace						We know ya didn't see that one comin	33
34	Who ain't hearin' nothing, talkin', but the Benjamin face						Uh, uh ee-yah	34
35							Uh, uh wodie	35
32	I'm doin' this for my niggas, who be keepin' it tight							32
36	Only lovin' dime bitches that fuck on the first night						Utha Side	36
33	This is for my bitchess, wit the style and grace							33
37	Who ain't hearin' nothing, talkin', but the Benjamin face						(chorus)	37
38							I said you don't really wanna go, I can tell	38
39	I'm doin' this for my niggas, who be keepin' it tight						But I'm gone take you anyway what the hell	39
40	Only lovin' dime bitches that fuck on              the first night						So come                            on get on in the ride	40
41	This is for my bitchess, wit the style and grace						And let me take you to the other side x2	41
34	Who ain't hearin' nothing, talkin', but the Benjamin face							34
42							I said inhale exhale	42
43	I'm doin' this for my niggas, uh, uh, ha ha						I heard your clientele is doin well	43
44	Bet, ya'll know, ya were not ready for that one, eh, ha ha						I see you boomin out the S-T-L	44
45	We know ya'll didn't see that one comin'						Pushin a five hundred S-L	45
	Uh uh, eeyah, uh, uh wooey						I heard you even got a child now (look at that)
27							A baby momma and a bow-wow	27
28							My nigga know you need to calm down	28
29							F-for County run up in your house	29
30							But you don't wanna hear that though, it's too late	30
31							Now the feds knocking at your door, you took the bait	31
32							They got taps on your mobile phone	32
33							They do surveillance all around your home	33
34							Now ya pawnin' everything ya own	34
35							Calling on your partners for a loan	35
36							No more slip and sliding on the chrome	36
37							Your good days have come and gone	37
38							I tried to tell you	38
39								39
40							(chorus)	40
41								41
42							Now baby girl what's your name?	42
43							And tell me what's your claim to fame	43
44							Oh I can tell you do your thing	44
45							Just by checking out your diamond ring	45
46							I see you at the mall every day	46
47							Buying shanelle, fendi, Donna K	47
48							Plus I heard they took your job away	48
49							And got ya kids' shit on lay away	49
50							You got a 4-5 Infinity (You livin' large)	50
51							Like your last name was Kennedy or El' DeBarge	51
52							Oh I just can't believe, that you made that money righteously	52
53							The kids asking what they mommy do	53
54							And why she lock us in the bedroom	54
55							I think mommy getting paid to screw	55
56							Cause every night it's a different dude	56
57							I tried to tell	57
58								58
59							(chorus)	59
60								60
61							Little man how old are you (you can tell me)	61
62							And what you doing skipping school	62
63							I see you running with your lil' crew	63
64							Out there fighting over red and blue	64
65							So now you wanna claim gangs	65
66							Even heard you bought a (?) that ain't it	66
67							You started out with chronic on the grain	67
68							Now you're smoking amphetamines	68
69							I ain't trying to sway your dreams	69
70							Just trying to show you, that's it's other ways to make cream	70
71							(Take it from me)	71
72							Just go to school and make something of	72
73							Your young life and watch it blow up	73
74							You ain't gotta stop being cool	74
75							Don't even gotta stop flosin' fancy jewels (and fast cars)	75
76							Just keep it real with your game son	76
77							And don't forget were you came from	77
78							I'm trying to tell ya	78
79								79
80							(chorus x4 to a fade)	80

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