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В интернете появились многозначительные слухи, что у Ciara с Nelly есть тайные отношения. Почему тайные? Потому что RnB-певица встречается с 50 Cent. А Nelly в свою очередь встречается с Ashanti.




Но если вы думаете, что между Кертисом и певицей никогда ничего не
было, вы глубоко заблуждаетесь. Только на прошлой неделе они ходили на
свидание.











 

о песне с Ciara




Nelly завершает работу над своим первым за четыре года альбомом
Brass Knuckles. Релиз запланирован на 24 июня. Недавно в Лос-Анджелесе
прошли съемки видео на его совместный сингл с Fergie "Party People".
Режиссером клипа выступил Marc Webb, известный по своим работам с той
же Fergie и Diddy. Так что ждите премьеры на InDaRnB TV.
Гостями нового альбома Nelly станут T.I., LL Cool J, Chuck D, Akon и
Ciara. Последняя приняла участие в записи трека, спродюсированого
Jermaine Dupri, "Stepped On My Js". Как вы наверняка поняли по
названию, это посвящение Nike Air Jordans.
Nelly поделился в
недавнем интервью: «Я обожаю Jordans. Носил их, сколько себя помню.
Ciara тоже любит Jordans, и я подумал это будет безумное collabo:
Ciara, JD и я. Все мы с эры Jordan. Эта песня просто чума!»

Фильмография и Награды

Фильмография:
   The Longest Yard, 2005


Награды:
- В 2001 году получил Grammy  в  категории "Best Rap Album"  за  аль-бом "Country Grammar".
- В 2003 году получил Grammy  в  категории "Best Rap/Sung Collabora-tion" за альбом "Dilemma".
- В 2003 году получил Grammy в категории "Best Male Rap Solo Perfor-mance" за "Hot In Herre".
- В 2004 году получил Grammy в категории "Best Rap Performance By a Duo or Group" за "Shake Ya Tailfeather".


Nelly все же поженится на Ashanti?

Nelly собрался перед выходом альбома организовать одно
специальное событие, посвященное очень важному поводу в его жизни. На
этом событии рэппер должен в чем-то признаться, и надеемся, что он все
же задаст главный вопрос своей пассии Ashanti

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Новая работа супер-звезды подросткового хип-хопа Nelly, конечно, не такая сильная как дебютный боевик "Country Grammar" (2000) и его продолжение "Nellyville" (2002), но все же не лишенная того исключительного ореола негритянской разнузданности с привкусом животного секса, коими наш герой пленил своих недалеких фанатов.
Основное достоинство Нелли как исполнителя в том, что на заре своей карьеры он не продался с потрохами в загребущие лапы зубастой продюсерской парочки Neptunes, а работал с практически неизвестным в шоу-бизнесе продюсером Jason "Jay E" Epperson, с которым, собственно, и достиг таких ударных результатов.
Nelly, конечно, не гангстер, своей принадлежностью к клану Восточного или Западного Побережья этот парень из Сент-Луиса похвастать не может, но наследие Dirty South в его творчестве периодически дает о себе знать в виде конгломератов со всякими подозрительными хип-хоп персонажами.
Вообще-то, поп-рэп никогда не отличался своей склонностью к насилию и агрессии, и его универсальность для целевой аудитории очевидна. Но, с другой стороны, Нелли с гопническим пластырем на морде - чувак, конечно, препротивный, но веселый, и песенки, его в целом опасности для окружающих не представляют. Смешивает он в них свой сальный речитатив, зацикленный в основном на жопах и сиськах, R&B-поп и соул, чем доставляет несказанное удовольствие юным любителям рэпа.
Главные заявленные хиты пластинки - баллада "Dilemma", забаханная дуэтом с Kelly Rowland (на диске почему-то представлен ее ремикс, который гораздо слабее оригинала) и "Work It" (исключительная попса, записанная опять-таки дуэтом - на этот раз с Джастином Тимберлейком (Justin Timberlake). Но эти раскрученные вещицы затеняют джазовая конфетка "Pimp Juice", жесткий пафосно-гитарный хук "#1" и плавящийся от своей выразительной гиперсексуальности шлягер "E.I".

Nelly feat. Jermaine Dupri, Ciara - Stepped On My J's песня

[Jermaine Dupri:]

Uh



[Nelly:]

Oooooooh



[Jermaine Dupri:]

Uh haha



[Nelly:]

Uh Uh Listen



[Jermaine Dupri:]

Ya'll know what this is



[Nelly:]

Let's Go

We used to ditch school and head straight up to the mall

Just so we can be the first ones with em on

Returned to school by lunchtime, like "Nigga what now? "

And today we in the club like, "Nigga, what now? "

Ya better look down

Cause Uh

I know you see em

[Jermaine Dupri:]

Say what?

[Nelly:]

I know you see em

[Jermaine Dupri:]

Say what?

[Nelly:]

I know you see em

I paid

1000 for the jeans

I paid

200 for the shoes

And uh

F**k a shirt, I'm a rock dez tatoos

You see my fitted mayne

I represent da crib

Cause even at the crib

I represent the crib



I

I pop my grill in

And I

Might let my chain hang

And I

Might wrap my wrist, dang

[Jermaine Dupri:]

Go on derrty do the damn thang

[Nelly:]

I get em free

[Jermaine Dupri:]

Say what

[Nelly:]

But I pay, and if I want I rock a different Yurr of J's E'rrday

A different style, different color is a must

But uh

It's all good until I get my first scuff and I'm like



[CHORUS:]

Hell Naw ain't no way

Whats Wrong?

Man he den stepped on my Jay's

Stepped on my Jays

He den stepped on my Jay's

These just came out

He den stepped on my Jay's



Hell Naw ain't no way

Whats Wrong?

Man he den stepped on my Jay's

Stepped on my Jays

He den stepped on my Jay's

I Cant Believe This Shit

He den stepped on my Jay's



[JD:]

I got dem all [got all]

But they don't get no run

Like dem 13... 7's... #4... and dem 1's

I like how they look with Dickies

How that Levi lay on em

If you ain't got em when you see me

You definitly gon want them

If they new I gotta get them first old as a Copper box

Hook em with a shirt

AND DA MATCHING COLOR SOXS

You think the Coat With the Black on Black

The Leather with the Red

I den order the #9

You should of seem me when I got them

I was in my house

Dancin in the mirror

Straight thinkin bout gettin out

And how I'm bout to kill em

You know You got a pair that nobody got

You can't hold dem back you gotta rock!

My attic of Jordan fanatic lil boys backin

And I know when there come

Another color errthing is happenin

[? ]

A different style

A different color

Is a must

But Uh...

It's ALL GOOD till I get my 1st scuff

And I'm like



[CHORUS:]

Hell Naw ain't no way

Whats Wrong?

Man he den stepped on my Jay's

Stepped on my Jays

He den stepped on my Jay's

These just came out

He den stepped on my Jay's



Hell Naw ain't no way

Whats Wrong?

Man he den stepped on my Jay's

Stepped on my Jays

He den stepped on my Jay's

I Cant Believe This Shit

He den stepped on my Jay's



[Ciara:]

I-I-I see you lil' Daddy you look sexy with them j's on

I pull up in the drop, step out with them thangs on

I got me the black and pink and leather with the gray matching with the skinny jeans off with the shades

I know you see me [I know you see me]

My Jeans be never slippin

Paparazzi I might stop and take a picture in em

Yeah, we be fresh every day

And if you're lookin for me lil daddy you can find me in the A[A, A, A]



[Nelly & JD:]

I Got the Metro 1's, then I bought the 2's and the 3's and the 4's...

I had to order these you can't find them in the stores

Called up my stylist like 'shawty, Send more... '

If you would, please, Send em to me out on tour [Ah, Ah, Ah]

They'll be here any minute, man...

See, I got that that connect

That I can damn near get like anything

Pose on em, Then I'm a stroll on em...

I call my hook up at the store like put a hold on em...

Them Carolina # 9's Matching patten Leather wrist band, Patten Leather #11's...

We call em 'Space Jams'...

You in my Space, man

I'll Make you jump, man

I'll make you Jump, Jump, Jump Jumpman...

See on my weekends...

My Jay's play a part

I'm rockin these to da club and these to the park

I'm puttin these on now and these, here, tomorrow...

A spurr-off in my car

Just in case I catch a scarr...

[CHORUS:]

Hell Naw ain't no way

Whats Wrong?

Man he den stepped on my Jay's

Stepped on my Jays

He den stepped on my Jay's

These just came out

He den stepped on my Jay's



Hell Naw ain't no way

Whats Wrong?

Man he den stepped on my Jay's

Stepped on my Jays

He den stepped on my Jay's

I Cant Believe This Shit

He den stepped on my Jay's


клип Nelly-step on my jays (feat Ciara)

 

клип Body on me

 

«Ashanti feat. Akon & Nelly - Body On Me» песня

[Chorus]
The way that you walkin', the way that you talkin
You're the one I wanna spend this night with
Tryna get in them draws and bang it out til the mornin'
I can already tell you want it
Cause you shakin' it all for me, givin' it all to me
Lovin' that body on me
Keep on shakin' it all for me, givin' it all to me
Lovin' that body on me

[Verse 1]
Hey boy, I think I just might wanna come see you tonight
And you can have your way boy
I know it's been awhile since you made my body right
Now I been waitin' patiently, anticipating you and me
And it ain't no question', cause boy I love it
When you put that body on me

[Chorus]
The way that you walkin', the way that you talkin
You're the one I wanna spend this night with
Tryna get in them draws and bang it out til the mornin'
I can already tell you want it
Cause you shakin' it all for me, givin' it all to me
Lovin' that body on me
Keep on shakin' it all for me, givin' it all to me
Lovin' that body on me

[Verse 2]
Hey, how you doin' mama? I need to know your name
You givin' me the eye-eye, I'm givin' you the same
It just hit me right now, what we should do today
Go tell your friends bye-bye, and let's go hop a plane
It's no mistakin', the attraction's ironic
I wanna make you someone more than just a bone in my closet
I wanna win that type of relationship
Where you gon' wanna come hang when your man done tripped
You say you short this month, and you late on your rent
He took your car, what you mean, homeless? Yayyayi.
You see, lil mama outta control and I'm just sayin'

[Chorus]
The way that you walkin', the way that you talkin
You're the one I wanna spend this night with
Tryna get in them draws and bang it out til the mornin'
I can already tell you want it
Cause you shakin' it all for me, givin' it all to me
Lovin' that body on me
Keep on shakin' it all for me, givin' it all to me
Lovin' that body on me

[Bridge]
Now I see you l

 а вот и сама песня!

 

Lloyd feat Nelly «Lose control»

Между выходом второго сингла с альбома "Girls Around the World," feat
Lil’ Wayne и релизом третьего сингла, Lloyd релизит трек с Nelly,
который так же войдет в альбом. Ознакомьтесь и распишитесь.

Lloyd feat Nelly «Lose control»

Nelly и T.I. могут выпустить совместный альбом!

«Мы обсуждали с ним возможность выпуска совместного альбома. Для
меня нет больше цели продавать как можно больше дисков. Я хочу делать
вещи, которые люди запомнят», — сказал Nelly по поводу совместного
с T.I. альбома/
«Мы все допускаем ошибки. А я не привык судить
людей. Я могу не разделять чьи-то поступки и мотивы, но осуждать никого
не собираюсь. Мы сами несем ответственность перед собой за то, что
делаем. И я не собираюсь прекращать с ним дружбу потому, что
он допустил ошибку. Я как раз считаю, что наоборот в такое время друзья
должны быть рядом», — поделился Nelly.
В первой части… да сейчас
на самом деле никому «нет дела до продаж дисков»… потому что они
не продаются. Что это за первое место в чарте Nas с показателем
в 187.000 проданных копий?! Только Lil Wayne напомнил всем о том, какой
музыкальный рынок мы потеряли… и что нужно готовится к переменам и чем
быстрее, тем лучше.
 

Официальный трек-листа альбома Nelly — Brass Knuckles

16 сентября Nelly подарит миру свою очередную пластинку — Brass
Knuckles. Похоже рэппер определился с кавером. Выбор сделал в пользу
более агрессивной мачо-обложки представляющей «новое» тело артиста.
Также стал известен и официальный трек-лист альбома.
1. U Ain’t Him

2. Hold Up (featuring LL Cool J and T.I.)

3. L.A. (featuring Nate Dogg and Snoop Dogg)

4. Long Night (featuring Usher)

5. Lie (featuring the St. Lunatics)

6. Party People (featuring Fergie)

7. Self Esteem (featuring Chuck D)

8. Body On Me (featuring Akon and Ashanti)

9. Stepped On My J’z (featuring Ciara and Jermaine Dupri)

10. Let It Go (Lil’ Mama) (featuring Pharrell)

11. One and Only

12. Chill (featuring the St. Lunatics)

13. Who Fucks Wit Me (featuring Avery Storm)
 
Альбом Nelly "Brass Knuckles" появится на прилавках 16 сентября с обложками в двух вариантах.

Альтернативная обложка наверняка задумана, чтобы соблазнить на покупку
прекрасную половину человечества, ту самую, которая благодарна
за рекламу нижнего белья Sean John.

а вот и вторая обложка-

новости о Nelly

На днях в Лас Вегасе в казино Red Rock состоялись съемки видеоклипа на композицию Nelly при у части
Ashanti и Akon «Body On Me». Режиссер клипа — Benny Boom.
Примечательно, что 'Body On Me' войдет как в альбом дуэтов Nelly «Brassknuckles», так и в «The Declaration» от Ashanti.

 «Brass Knuckles» будет полон R&B/хип-хоп-гостей, среди которых
Ashanti, T.I, Chuck D, Ciara, Fergie… Сработает ли трюк с альбомом
дуэтов, мы узнаем после релиза (19 августа).А пока, в качестве приманки, предлагаем послушать дуэт с Usher «Long Night», спродюсированый младшим братом Usher’a, JLack.

Текст и слова песни E. I. (Song Lyrics)


Uh.. uh uh uh uh
Uh.. wait a minute now
Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Uh, uh..
Can you hear me out there?
Lunatics.. is y'all ready?
Let me hear ya
Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

[Nelly]
I'ma sucka for corn rows and manicured toes (hey)
Fendi capri pants and Parasuco's (alright)
Passadity ?? city, with one or two throws
I'm droppin 'em outta high school straight into the pros
Who knows? I know!
And I love it when you make your knees touch your elbows
And break it down low to the flo', and there you go
Now throw it on me slow
And everytime I +Busta Rhyme+, baby "Gimme Some Mo'"
You say you like that, when I hit it from behind
And I'll be right back; yeah that's my very next line
I use it - time after time, when I'm speakin my mind
It's no matter if I'm shootin game to a pigeon or dime
I ask her, "Who dat is, talkin that shit about the 'tics?"
Somebody probably jealous cause they bitch got hit
But ain't nobody else droppin shit like this
Should we apologize? Nah fuck 'em, just leave 'em pissed, HEY!

Chorus: repeat 2X

Andele andele mami, E.I. E.I.
Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! What's happenin now?
Andele andele mami, E.I. E.I.
Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! If the head right, Nelly there ery'night

[Nelly]
We can gamble to the break of dawn, nigga
Money long, nigga
Pass up the skirt to talk to the thong, nigga
Some say I'm wrong, but fuck it I'm grown, nigga
If you ain't bout money then best be gone, nigga
I'm fast (uh) double takes when you walk past me
Nasty, don't be scared boo, go 'head and ask me
I drive fastly, call me Jeff Gord-on
In the black SS with the naviga-tion
See the joint blaz-on, somethin smells amaz-on
I got a chick rollin up, half black and asi-an
Another one pag-in, tellin me to come home
Her husband on vacation and left her home alone
I used the V-12, powers; weight loss, powers
From +Phat Farm+ to +Iceberg Slim+ in one shower
Get a room in Trump Towers just to hit the P hours
Kicked the bitch up out the room cause she used the word ours, HEY!

Chorus

[Nelly]
Aiyyo I smash-mouth a whole ounce, of that sticky
Wash my hands under a gold spout, when feelin icky
Let go off in a ho's mouth, I ain't picky
Start frontin when the shows out - whatchu mean?!
Twenty inches when they roll ouuuuuuut - come and get me
Big faces when they fold ouuuuuuut - is you wit me?
Don't make me pull that fo'-fo' ouuuuuuut
I keep it closer when the dough ouuuuuuut
Then I slide up in the Escalade
Me and E gettin solid like the Ice Capades
And me and Heezy - frosty, project mo' wrapped up than Bugsy
You understand me, wrapped wrists like mummies
If you compare me to your local grocery
Then you'll see I got more carrots/karats than "Aisle D"
More bread than "Aisle G", then bag and scan me
+Sure+ like +Al B.+, meet the 'tics in Maui, HEY!

Chorus

[Nelly]
St. Louis y'all, uh, uh
Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Uh, can you feel that?
Lunatics y'all, uh, uh
Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Uh, uh, Uncle Phil up above y'all, uh, uh
Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Yell it universal y'all, uh, uh
Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Uh, uh, chillin chillin chillin with the crew y'all

Chorus (to fade + ad libs) 

Текст и слова песни Love You So (Song Lyrics)


Cardan - talking through chorus)
You know I loved you right
I never, I never knew girl, you see
You know the pain right, you can feel my pain right?
Uh, to the gateway, now check it out, yo

(Chorus)
Ooh, I loved you so
But why I loved you, I'll never know
Ooh, the pain you put me through
You know you've killed, now I lust for you

(Cardan)
Now since I've came in the game, money and fame, I love it
But whoever thought I'd wake up one mornin with no budget
It's Cardi the golden kid with that older shit
I live, learn, learn to live, the older I get
And I remember Thursdays, hungry Thursdays
'Bout sixteen, seventee, um, Murphy age
But this rap game I love it, it's like I'm married to it
I proposed on Clue?, she said I'd be happy to do it
Gave her a kiss, mmmwwhha, she gave me fifty G's
Silly Cardi I spent it, now Cardi on his knees
Now I'm livin reality, a Biggie Smalls theme
Askin for one more chance to show her what I really mean
She said, you done seen a lotta things baby bro'
Even best friends turned and take out videos
I got with the 'tics, EI, still no deal
'Til Sugar said "chill baby, everything is Fo' Reel"
C'mon

(Chorus)

(Ali - talking through chorus)
Yeah, loved y'all punk ass nigga, showed y'all love
Never know that shit
How the fuck you gon' drop a group, and the got the number one shit on the
radio?
Dumb ass nigga, look at us now, Fo' Reel nigga, Fo' Reel

(Kyjuan)
Nineteen-ninety-six! (hurry up, sign right here), let's sign these papers
So we can get these papers and give these hoes the vapors
Double-dumb entertainment dropped "Gimme What You Got"
Off top, 'tics hot, even sent you a shot (Double-dumb nine sevennnnnnnn!)
Didn't want Nelly on it, said his verse didn't fit
Some ol' seperatin shit, ten percent ass bitch
Whole town love us, no one is above us
Treated you, no talent, knowin niggas like brothas
No street team, no promotion
Just woof tickets, raw fuckin, no lotion
One year later you decide to drop an EP
At the same time drop us, that confuse me
So like a bastard child, we on our own
Put out and left alone, y'all wont answer the phone
It took a little time, but we got it ourself
Five million records later, now y'all askin for wealth
(One, two, three, four, five), nigga please

(Chorus)

(Murphy Lee - talking during chorus)
You know what I'm sayin, life is crazy, you know what I'm sayin
You got choices in life
But bro' when you make 'em, you gotta make 'em and make 'em right
And if you ain't makin 'em right it's just crazy
You ain't got nobody else to blame, nobody but yourself
You know what I'm sayin, mad truth to that

(Murphy Lee)
Let me pretend that I'm a lawyer and explain the situation
Facin three-to-one five across state, humiliation
St. Louis set it off, phone calls was long distance
(Ay yo, it's four birdies in Houston), c'mon, send some one to get 'em
Who would do it for a grand?
Eighteen, only thing on our mind was that killer money
From Missouri to the T-E-X, A-S
Two cats strapped it tight, right up under her chest
One-way trip on Southwest but she didn't make it that far
Metal detectors went bizarre, one-way trip to the car
Your honor, she got a baby that'll drive my granny crazy
A long distance lawyer that keep on tellin us "maybe"
And we all raise her baby, takin curr (care) of her daily
This law shit is crazy, never cease to amaze me
It's different from the eighties, ninety-five to lately
They givin out time like dogs givin out rabies

(Free City)

(Chorus) 

Текст и слова песни Ride With Me (Song Lyrics)


where they at where they at
where they at where they at
where they at where they at
where they at come on now

if you wanna go and take a ride wit me
we're 3-wheelin in the 4 with the gold d's
oh why do i live this way
(hey) (must be the money)
if you wanna go and get high wit me
smoke an L in the back of the benzie
oh why must i feel this way
(hey) (must be the money)

in the club on the late nite feelin right
lookin tryin to spot somethin real nice
looking for a lil shorty i noticed
so that i can take home (i can take home)
she can be 18 18 wit a attitude
or 19 kinda snotty actin real rude
but as long as you a thicky thicky thick
girl you know that its on (you know that its on)
i peep somethin comin towards me on the dance floor
sexy and real slow (hey)
sayin she was peepin and i dig the last video
so when nelly can we go?
how could i tell her no
her measurements was 36 25 34 {feel it
i like the way you brush your hair
and i like those stylish clothes you wear
i like the way the light hit the ice and glare
and i can see you boo from way over there

if you wanna go and take a ride wit me
we're 3-wheelin in the 4 with the gold d's
oh why do i live this way
(hey) (must be the money)
if you wanna go and get high wit me
smoke an L in the back of the benzie
oh why must i feel this way
(hey) (must be the money)

face a body front and back, don't know how to act
without the vouchers on the boots shes bringing nothin back
you should feel the impact shop on plastic where the sky's is the limit
and them haters can't get past that
watch me as i gas that four dot six range
watch the candy-paint change every time i switch lanes
it feels strange now
makin a livin off my brain instead of caine now
i got the title from my momma put the whip in my own name now
damn shit done changed now
running credit checks with no shame now
i feel the fame now come on
i can't complain no more
shit i'm the man now
in and outta my own town
(i'm getting pages) out of new jersey from courtney b
tellin me about a party up in n y c
and can i make it damn right
i'll be on the next flight
payin cash first class sittin next to vanna white

if you wanna go and take a ride wit me
we're 3-wheelin in the 4 with the gold d's
oh why do i live this way
(hey) (must be the money)
if you wanna go and get high wit me
smoke an L in the back of the benzie
oh why must i feel this way
(hey) (must be the money)

if you wanna go and take a ride wit me
we're 3-wheelin in the 4 with the gold d's
oh why do i live this way
(hey) (must be the money)
if you wanna go and get high wit me
smoke an L in the back of the benzie
oh why must i feel this way
(hey) (must be the money)

check check
yo i know somethin you don't know
and i got somethin to tell ya
you won't believe how many people straight doubted the flow
most said that i was a failure
but now the same mutha fuckaz askin me for dough
and i'm yellin i can't help ya
yo nelly can we get tickets to the next show
hell naw you for real

hey yo now that i'm a fly guy
and i fly high
niggas wanna know why why i fly by
but yo its all good
range rover all wood
do me like you should
fuck me good suck me good
we be them stud niggas
wishin you was niggas
poppin like we drug dealers
simply cuz she bug mackin
honey in the club me in the benz
i see a cutie tellin me to leave wit you and your friends
so if shorty wanna knock we knockin to this
and if shorty wanna rock we rockin to this
and if shorty wanna pop we poppin the cris
shorty wanna see the ice then i ice the wrist
city talk nelly listen
nelly talk city listen
when i fuck fly bitches
when i walk pay attention
see the ice on the wrist
niggas starin at the glist
honeys lookin no they wish
come on boo gimme kiss c'mon

if you wanna go and take a ride wit me
we're 3-wheelin in the 4 with the gold d's
oh why do i live this way
(hey) (must be the money)
if you wanna go and get high wit me
smoke an L in the back of the benzie
oh why must i feel this way
(hey) (must be the money)

if you wanna go and take a ride wit me
we're 3-wheelin in the 4 with the gold d's
oh why do i live this way
(hey) (must be the money)
if you wanna go and get high wit me
smoke an L in the back of the benzie
oh why must i feel this way
(hey) (must be the money)

(hey) (must be the money) x4 

Call on me

I don't know if I've ever felt like this before
But I'm sure that the way I feel
I don't want it to go
'Cause I've cried my share of tears and I've sang my share of blues
But to keep you over here
I'll do what I got to do

so baby call on me
Whether day or night
I'll never leave

You don't have to be alone
I'll come anywhere you want
Baby just pick up the phone and call on me
See you and I
I wanna be your only love affair
See there it go
See there it go Mama

See I never met a girl that could break me down
Its like I get caught in the middle
I get caught up a little anytime she's around
I be posted, waitin' on standby
Lookin' to catch a hit
I'm doin' whatever, whenever
Never forget I said I'd be here when you want
To get what you need, if you wanna receive
Oh, Please believe you could

Call on me
Whether day or night
I'll never leave

You don't have to be alone
I'll come anywhere you want
Baby just pick up the phone and call on me
See you and I
Baby-I wanna be your only love affair
See there it go
See there it go Mama

Call On Me
When need someone who cares
Say the words and I'll be here
I can meet you anywhere
Call on Me
Anytime that you please
be whatever you want
Be whatever you need
'Cause you're the one I love baby

Just call on me- whether day or night
I'll never leave
You don't have to be alone- I'll come anywhere you want
Baby just pick up the phone and call on me
See you and I
I'm gonna be your only love affair
See there it go
See there it go, Mama.

It don't matter where you go
I'll come anywhere you want me to
It don't matter near or far
It's like... Anything you say- I'll do.
And it don't matter where you go
I'll come anywhere you want me to
And it don't matter, near or far
It's like.. Anything you say- I'll do.

(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

American dream

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 lines than hoola hoops



[Chorus]

Nelly -errtime

 

Nelly-Wadsyaname

 

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