Nelly - Dem Boyz

[hook]
Like ohh better get em back watch dem niggas back
I hear dem boyz comen derty
Like ohh better get em back watch dem bitches back
I hear dem boyz comen(repeat 4xs)

[verse 1: nelly]
Who am I you ask me you know its bout that grammar
From any state it dont matter, from here to montana
From whit girls name anna, to old ladies name nanna
They holdn up they banners, and runn wit they cameras
Can I get a flick you damn right miss
(can I take a hit) here boo like this
Chronic sticky like gum, I guess thats how it comes
Dont worry bout my funds, I play around it in one (like ohh)
When you seen that hummer, but that was last summer
This year Im more blunter
More up close and personal, its just gon get worser now
From prada to vokal, the tics are too versatile
Cant worry bout certain sounds, that come out these haters mouths
I realize they cant help it, just stay where you bown down
Some more you cant get these pounds, unless you gon smoke it now
If not I suggest you pack yo shit up and head out of town

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[verse 2: murphy lee]
They be like hold up, hold up, hold up I know that aint them man
Murp jersey on backwards wit ol school tims and
Kyjuan got on so many colors just like a pimp
Nelly chain so long got him walkn wit a limp
Ali is thrown money in the front row
And er body screamn slo down but where the hell is slo of course
We be them up, close, live, and in person
Might look like the type that be robn them purses
But I aint Im the yung dude I be rhymen them verses
Worked hard since 93 thats how I got signed to universal
Now the girlies take they thongs off
And it be crazy in the club when that lunatic song go off
I be that pull up right beside you beatn bad type of tic
Im a hold up traffic to touch her ass type of tic
Lunatic, thats what I am thats what I said I am
Im tryn to be a millionaire I bet I am, I bet I am

[verse 3: kyjuan]
Its dem boyz on dem porches in air forces readn sources
My choice is ol schools over dem rolls royces
Of course this tic shit live like ea sports is
Dribble in the club I lay up wit two draft choices
Hit the center touch the point guard, she hit the joint hard
Ohh wee oh lord, she dont want no more
Cutlass is four door, stash for the 4.4
Smokes 1 44, what dem os go for (like oh)
350 1 more, 350 stickn the floor brand new bizare
Smashes, g s and cs all in my glasses
Tics fantastic we get booked more than matches
Imagine, me without those two headbands
Them vokal t-shirts with some 8 class pants
Feeln dapper like dan yes fresh like mannie
Cutlass candies sit down you know you cant stand me

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[verse 4: ali]
Band-aids,braids, bald head, fades, locks, stripy stocks, rocks in the watch
Big shorts, headband to a cross-jersey back ross
Thats that mid-west talk, I think yo future boss batter up
Naw cough, and let you know caprice classic on these hoes
Ver big shows tell her best be on they toes
5 country grammar boys in bandana platinum no gold like (oh)
Thats what they say when I pull up on ds in that old dr.j
Hold a v a, fat laces this world is rat races
Headn back places but it still seem racist
Got locations so I haul off the wall off if you could fall off
Got a room at the wada wit a saw that ll take the wall off
Hit the mall off wit a sag hockey jersey du-rag
Fitted still switchn two different shoes starchy wit tags

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