[Chorus:]
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Yo we be out man, fukin it up for erbody
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I can't lie man, they thought I was just getting started
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Keep the tie man, its the amerrican dream
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I'm just participating, my participation is game
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Yo we be out man, fukin it up for erbody
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I can't lie man, they thought I was just getting started
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Keep the pie man, its the amerrican dream
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I'm just participating, my participation is game
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[Nelly:]
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Im in this one one for the hotel, motel holidae inn
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Super A red and the rits call tins
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All my niggaz who tryin to ball, my niggaz ballin
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All my sodiers and generals errbody faillin
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Stop stallin, pick up the phone and call in
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Tell your boss you ain't gon make it to work in the mornin'
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And why you explainin' go ahead and throw a coffin
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And kindly explain that this won't happen often
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But im lost and im amazed im be willing ingaige
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I뭠l rage that niggaz think that derrty don't need a cage
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I should be put on display for the display i displayin
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Half you niggaz is dyin and all the rest are decaying
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Im doin tracks in motels, steady rockin girls bells
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Kinda like a young elvis, I aint in nellyville
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I never squeal, not the type to kiss and tell
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But if I catch u in the shower I might kiss your tell
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[Chorus]
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[Ali:]
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Now as I blast off, Kweezie writtin movies rollin took that nass off
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Mostly leader will be a numba runnas, ass off
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I had every with deerty even, got a nascar
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And you know we fucked up at it boss
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Aiyo my radar read, maps in japanese
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Clap at gs smack em back on there E's
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Drop on wacks, simple facts that rap needs
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And its awlays kris I miss and rap trees
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And I got my game, I said I got my game
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From the og's, smokin reefer moonshine
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Poppin oldies, but the whole plane change
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Yo you know me, shipped in from cali got it home
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Cops and goldies, then we smash some ass
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Free autotericoop call nasa to do the numbers
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All the freshman from the vocals started firin?the booth
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Got more whips and chains, then im a start in roots
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[Kyjuan:]
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Ali I뭢 sick of ballin, unnecessary phone callin
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Man down pimp in distress, I think I뭢 fallin
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For anything but the okie doke, Im old school
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Like her and bonz and nukee ropes I cant stand them groupie folks
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They want me to turn around like this is hokie poke
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They want to break me down like erv before I choke
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Im not a jack at all im quick draw mcgraw
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And number 20 on the lakers couldn뭪 hold me yahl
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Im climbin over yahl im still scorin
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85 percent of yahl awake but still snoring
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Got knowledge yourself and now my style is much older now
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We derrty ent we all we got we hold it down
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I뭢 feelin cooler than cool, my wrist colder wow
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If theres a fashion king then I deserve the crown
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Im u city, you dressin up im dresisn down
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And u keep messin up, me and your girl gon be messin around
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[Chorus]
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[Murphy Lee:]
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Aiyo im fresh out the gate, from the Lou with a grammy in my rezzie
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Nelly bought me a prezzie with a diamond in the bezzie
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Chicks taugh me how to walk, so when I run I뭠l be ready
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Females fans sayin that im there baby daddy WHOA
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More attention then Justin and Janet
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How I Midwest swing and how St Louis ram it
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Deerty ent dammit, got more bread than a sandwich
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And my writst got more nuggets than Carmello and Camby
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Look, I뭢 from the Lou and I뭢 important like the arts
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So tours look for me like an important part
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Find your talent use your talent get your money
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Or don뭪 find your talent and don뭪 use it and stay bummy
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But that don뭪 owe me cause I built it from scratch
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My next shit is a house with a house in the back
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Man I뭢 been while since middle school
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I was that little dude that been round more waist lines than hoola hoops
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[Chorus]
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American Dream
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| Nelly |
