Chorus:]


Yo we be out man, fukin it up for erbody


I can·t lie man, they thought I was just getting started


Keep the tie man, its the amerrican dream


I·m just participating, my participation is game




Yo we be out man, fukin it up for erbody


I can·t lie man, they thought I was just getting started


Keep the pie man, its the amerrican dream


I·m just participating, my participation is game




[Nelly:]


Im in this one one for the hotel, motel holidae inn


Super A red and the rits call tins


All my niggaz who tryin to ball, my niggaz ballin


All my sodiers and generals errbody faillin


Stop stallin, pick up the phone and call in


Tell your boss you ain·t gon make it to work in the mornin·


And why you explainin· go ahead and throw a coffin


And kindly explain that this won·t happen often


But im lost and im amazed im be willing ingaige


I’ll rage that niggaz think that derrty don·t need a cage


I should be put on display for the display i displayin


Half you niggaz is dyin and all the rest are decaying


Im doin tracks in motels, steady rockin girls bells


Kinda like a young elvis, I aint in nellyville


I never squeal, not the type to kiss and tell


But if I catch u in the shower I might kiss your tell




[Chorus]




[Ali:]


Now as I blast off, Kweezie writtin movies rollin took that nass


off


Mostly leader will be a numba runnas, ass off


I had every with deerty even, got a nascar


And you know we fucked up at it boss


Aiyo my radar read, maps in japanese


Clap at gs smack em back on there E·s


Drop on wacks, simple facts that rap needs


And its awlays kris I miss and rap trees


And I got my game, I said I got my game


From the og·s, smokin reefer moonshine


Poppin oldies, but the whole plane change


Yo you know me, shipped in from cali got it home


Cops and goldies, then we smash some ass


Free autotericoop call nasa to do the numbers


All the freshman from the vocals started firin’ the booth


Got more whips and chains, then im a start in roots




[Kyjuan:]


Ali I’m sick of ballin, unnecessary phone callin


Man down pimp in distress, I think I’m fallin


For anything but the okie doke, Im old school


Like her and bonz and nukee ropes I cant stand them groupie


folks


They want me to turn around like this is hokie poke


They want to break me down like erv before I choke


Im not a jack at all im quick draw mcgraw


And number 20 on the lakers couldn’t hold me yahl


Im climbin over yahl im still scorin


85 percent of yahl awake but still snoring


Got knowledge yourself and now my style is much older now


We derrty ent we all we got we hold it down


I’m feelin cooler than cool, my wrist colder wow


If theres a fashion king then I deserve the crown


Im u city, you dressin up im dresisn down


And u keep messin up, me and your girl gon be messin around




[Chorus]




[Murphy Lee:]




Aiyo im fresh out the gate, from the Lou with a grammy in my


rezzie


Nelly bought me a prezzie with a diamond in the bezzie


Chicks taugh me how to walk, so when I run I’ll be ready


Females fans sayin that im there baby daddy WHOA


More attention then Justin and Janet


How I Midwest swing and how St Louis ram it


Deerty ent dammit, got more bread than a sandwich


And my writst got more nuggets than Carmello and Camby


Look, I’m from the Lou and I’m important like the arts


So tours look for me like an important part


Find your talent use your talent get your money


Or don’t find your talent and don’t use it and stay bummy


But that don’t owe me cause I built it from scratch


My next shit is a house with a house in the back


Man I’m been while since middle school


I was that little dude that been round more waist lïnes than


hoola hoops