Uh uh uh I gotta bring it to they attention dirty, that's all
You watch who you talkin bout, runnin your mouth, like you know me You gon' fuck around and 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 me out is stitch my name on your pants No resident of France, but you I'm from Paris Hundred-six karats, total? Naw per wrist Trying to compare this, my chain to yo' I'm like Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of range You out of brains, thinkin' I'mma shout out your name You gotta come up with better ways than that to your fame All that pressure you applyin it's time to off Before I hit you from the blindside takin' sleeves off As much as we's floss, hard to please boss Don't be bitchin' and cryin suck it up as a loss 'Cause your, acts is wack, whole label is wack And fact, eh eh-eh eh a-hold that
I am, number one, no matter if you 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 take to be, number Two is not a winner and three nobody (ey) does it take to be, number one? Ey ey, ey ey
Do you like it when I shake it for ya, it all around? Let you get a peep before it the ground?
Hell ma I love a girl that's willin to learn Willin to get in the driver's and willin to turn And not about that he say, she say, did he say What I think he said? Squash that, he probably got that off Or some, access some, website chat line Mad 'cause I got mine, don't up on the flat line Oh if my could see me know If he could see how rappers wanna be me now emulatin my style right to the "down down" Can't leave out the store now better wait 'til they down I got hella shorties, comin' askin, "Yo the party?" Oh lordy, will I to act naughty? Cris' and Bacardi, got me thinkin fo' sho' I'm not a man of words but there's one thing I know, PIMP
I am, number one, no matter if you it Here take it sit and write it ey I, am, one ey ey, ey ey And me now der What does it to be, number one? Two is not a winner and three remembers (ey) (Tell me) does it take to be, number one? Ey ey, ey ey (Check it, uh, check, yo)
Aiyyo I'm tired of people what's real Hip-Hop Half the you be them niggas who fuckin album flop You know! Boat done sank and it ain't the dock C'mon! Mad I'm hot, he just, mad 'cause he not You ain't gotta gimme my props, just gimme the my rocks, and keep my fans comin' in flocks 'Til you top the Superbowl, keep your on lock Shh I'm I'm cocky on the mic but I'm humble in real Taking nothin' for granted blessin' 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 down off in the coupe, spreadin' the loot With my family and friends, and my of kin And I'll do it if it means 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 winner and three nobody