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E.I.

Track byNelly

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  • 2000.06.27
  • 4:44
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Uh wait a minute now Can you hear me out there Lunatics, is y'all ready Let me hear ya I'ma sucker for cornrows and manicured toes (hey) Fendi capri pants and Parasucos (alright) Passadity city with one or two throws I'm dropping outta high school Straight into the pro's, who knows I know That I love it when you make your knees touch your elbows And break it down low to the flow, there you go Now throw it on me slow And every time I bust a rhyme, baby give me some more You say you like that, when I hit it from behind And I'll be right back yea that's my very next line I use it time after time, when I'm speaking my mind It's no matter if I'm shooting game to a pigeon and dime I ask you who that is, talking that shit about the 'tics Somebody probably jealous 'cause they bitch got hit But nobody else dropping shit like dis, should we apologize Fuck 'em just leave 'em pissed hey [Chorus: x2] Andele andele moma E.I. E.I., What's poppin tonight Andele andele moma E.I. E.I. If the head right nelly there every night We can go to the break of dawn, nigga Money long, nigga Go fast up the skirt to talk to the thong, nigga Some say I'm wrong fuck it I'm grown, nigga If you ain't bout money then best be gone, nigga I'm flashy (uh) double takes when you walk past me Nasty, don't be scared boo, go ahead and ask me I drive fasty, call me Jeff Gordon In a black SS wit a navagation See the black blazion, something smells amazing I gotta chick rolling up half black and Asian Another one paging telling me to come over 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 for 3 hours Get the bitch up out the room 'cause she used the word ours (hey) [Chorus] They got a smash mouth of a whole ounce, of that sticky Watch my hands under a gold spout, feeling icky Let go off in a hoes mouth, I ain't picky Start fronting when the shows out What ya mean, 20 inches when they roll out Come and get me, big faces when they fold out Is ya wit me? Don't make me pull that 44 out I keep it close when I the go out Then I slide up in an esclade Me and E getting solid like the ice capades From heat, frosty, roger the rabbit than bugsy You understand me, wrapped crisp like mummys If you compare me to your local grocery Then you'll see I got more carrots than aisle d More bread than aisle e, you can bag and scan me Sure like Al be

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