Uh uh uh I just gotta bring it to they attention dirty, all
You better watch who you talkin bout, runnin mouth, like you know me You gon' around and show why the "Show Me" get called the "Show Me" Why one-on-one you can't me if your last name was Hanes Only way you wear me out is stitch my name on your No of France, but you swear I'm from Paris Hundred-six karats, Naw that's per wrist to compare this, my chain to yo' chain I'm like Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of range You out of your brains, thinkin' I'mma shout out your You gotta come up with better ways that to catch your fame All that pressure you it's time to ease off Before I hit you from the takin' your sleeves off As much as we's floss, still to please boss Don't be lyin' bitchin' and cryin it up as a loss 'Cause your, acts is wack, your whole is wack And matter fact, eh eh-eh eh a-hold
I am, number one, no if you like it take it sit down and write it ey I, am, one ey ey, ey ey Now let me ask you man What does it to be, number one? Two is not a and three nobody remembers (ey) What it take to be, number one? Ey ey, ey ey
Do you like it I shake it for ya, daddy? Move it all Let you get a peep it touches the ground?
Hell yeah ma I a girl that's willin to learn Willin to get in the seat and willin to turn And not concerned about he say, she say, did he say What I he said? Squash that, he probably got that off eBay Or some, Internet access some, website line Mad I got mine, don't wind up on the flat line Oh if my uncle could see me If he could see how many rappers be me now emulatin my style right to the "down down" Can't leave out the now better wait 'til they calm down I got shorties, comin' askin, "Yo where the party?" Oh lordy, will I to act naughty? Mixing Cris' and Bacardi, got me thinkin fo' I'm not a man of many words but there's one thing I know,
I am, number one, no matter if you it Here it sit down and write it ey I, am, one ey ey, ey ey And me now der does it take to be, number one? Two is not a winner and three remembers (ey) (Tell me) What does it to be, number one? Ey ey, ey ey (Check it, uh, check, yo)
Aiyyo I'm tired of people judgin what's Hip-Hop Half the time you be them niggas who album flop You know! Boat sank and it ain't left the dock C'mon! Mad 'cause I'm hot, he just, mad he not You ain't gotta gimme my props, gimme the yachts Gimme my rocks, and keep my fans in flocks 'Til you top the Superbowl, keep mouth on lock Shh I'm I'm cocky on the mic but I'm humble in life Taking for granted blessin' e'rything on my life to see a new light at the top of the roof Baby name not but I speak the truth I heat the booth, Nelly so uncouth (so crazy) Top shirt off in the coupe, spreadin' the loot With my and friends, and my closest of kin And I'll do it again if it I'mma win dirty, dity
I, am, one No matter if you it, here take it sit down and write it I, I, I, I , one 'Cause two is not a winner and nobody remembers one 'Cause two is not a and three nobody remembers