{*talking through megaphone*}
Yo, uh, you didn't see this one comin did ya
All the way from the N.O. to S.T.L.

Nelly-Nel and Lil' Wayne

[Nelly]

On a scale one to ten I be rated a 12 (right!)
You know it and these cats hate it
I got nothing outdated

If it is it's self rated
S-class wit everything voice-activated
Chrome rim three bladed, factory custom made it

Paid wit big faces; if it's broke then replace it
Now it's like that; Purple Haze and Cognac
On tha beach in L.A. with dime (*##$es ridin my back


[Lil' Wayne]
I represent them street ^!$$%s

When they get hot, carry the heat ^!$$%s
Them sweet ^!$$%s off they feet ^!$$%s
You livin on the edge Fleet ^!$$%

That's why my clique we do or die and roll deep ^!$$%
Ain't nothing sweet ^!$$%, recognize the bloody clothes
Ready to represent the Grove wit two calicoes

I carry 4's in my side pocket
While yours @@#! a ^!$$% mind poppin
Walk through you house wit my iron now when


Chorus: Nelly (repeat 2X)


This is for my ^!$$%aassss
Who be keepin it tight
Only lovin dime (*##$es that $#&@ on the first night


This is for my (*##$essss
Wit the style and grace

Who ain't hear nothing talkin but the Benjamin face

[Nelly]

I ain't bull%#@!tin I trick em and run up in they kitchen
And she ain't a nonadeada my ^!$$%s then I'm splitin
Get a code-red hop in the Jag and fled

Pump +Nore+ number six, "(*##$ give me some head"
And for you ^!$$%s out there who be jacking the wrist
Got a new group for ya, Nina Ross and the Clips

And from the hip I shoot, if you wanna get loot
Bout ta tell ya the truth
I'm more focused I'm born in the Lou'


Chorus


[Lil' Wayne]
I ain't no busta ^!$$%
Came up out that Holly Grove dungeon ^!$$%

Flame up and toast let it get sparkin up in here
You don't make out alive very often up in here
I'ma speak on behalf of the C.M.B. partna

I'm a sweep off ya air if its standing beef partna
I skeet off a bag of the dilly-D partna
Slip me on a mask hit the Benz wit three choppers

Weezy-wez partna

[Nelly]

Four karats in my earring, five around my knuckle
Six wrap the wrist, check the belt buckle
Leave them wit it look like Nelly I didn't know

If you was the Jackie Frost why didn't you say so
Somebody gotta shine my ^!$$% why not me
Even my dentist told me floss 7 days a week

Freeza brought out the piece Gucci and hat sweet
Butter soft leather seats for trash talkin' freaks


Chorus

[Nelly]

This is for my ^!$$%aaaaaaasssssssss

{*talking through megaphone*}
Uh, uh, ha bet ya no were ready for that one hu, ha, ha
We know ya didn't see that one comin

Uh, uh ee-yah
Uh, uh wodie