[Intro]
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(This, is, Derty E-N-T, Bassment Beat Productions)
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Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, sing that shit!
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[Chorus: Nelly]
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Oh! You can search in the gutter down low
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You can even wait 'til the mountain comes down
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And if you wanna wait 'til the river runs dry
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But you'll never find another one
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You can search around the whole damn globe
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Search from in the North, to the East, Westside
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I bet your bottom dime
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No matter what you do, you'll never find another one
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[Nelly]
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Hey yo this chronic got me to', I try to shake it and break it
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Thinkin it won't go, I went to see the doctor
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X-rays it won't show, I even wrapped myself up in blankets
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Just like a cold cause I'm so sick-wid-it
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It just happened on a song, I feel it in my eyes
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My urrs and in my nose, my fingers and my toes
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Translated into flows, man rap gon' need a facelift
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I'm just so hungry I can taste it
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Imagine me up in the sto', somewhere behind the counter
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pushin buttons on the drawer, like doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
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Chk-chicka, here you go, please come another day
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I waited a lot of winter days and summer nights to rock the mic
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City locked down, right before me and the other 'Tics went down
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You fuckin right it went down
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Fuckin right I drink Crown, fuckin right we move crowds
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It's a Derty E-N-T thang, want ya pretty sweet thang
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[Chorus]
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[Nelly]
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I said I like the way you do that right thurr - uh
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You just remember why you do that right thurr - uh
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I made it tight to be country, they thought country was bummy
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Until country start makin money, now they all in Kentucky
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Oklahomas and Nashvilles, they givin out record deals
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(They eventually had their shot) man they been had skills
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But leave it up to Moses, cause he gon' lead us out
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I made the world accept on how we speak and how we shout
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I started that whassup dirty, that dirty how ya doin
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I let the dirty go up and now niggaz runnin through it
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Huh, that's why I did it - mayne, just don't forget it - mayne
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The whole world know I killed it but I still get acquited - mayne
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I'm a thoroughbred, with some thorough bread
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I got a thorough chick waitin with some thorough head
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I'ma pro model, I'm fitted for the new era ranks
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I should move to Bel-Air the way I +Phillip Banks+
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[Chorus]
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[Nelly]
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I take a pair of black nines and I'm - the man
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I said a pair of black nines make 'em - jump man
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I push your wig from the back to the - front man
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Just cause I'm peaceful don't mistake me for no - punk man
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Shit I'ma come clean, I should sleep on the triple beam
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I'm too damn dope nigga to hang around fiends
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Plus a team, playa, I never play the team
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Cause even if I win, we all gettin rings
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We all gon' bling whether I rap or sing
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Matter of fact, I should hit a note now just for the hell of it
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Ohhhhhhh-e-ohh, HOE, ohhhhhhh-oh, oh
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I'm a muh'fucka, a motherfucker muh'fucka
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Have my son daddy uncle newphew brother muh-fucka
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I'ma low pro arsenal, and you can ask
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SoundScan or ASCAP if you doubtin yo
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[Chorus - 2X]
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Another One
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| Nelly |
