Lyrics:
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"c'que tu voudra. Francky Vincent ou Kelly Rolland et Nelly, Nelly I love You
C'que tu voudra. Francky Vincent ou Kelly Rolland et Nelly, Nelly I
(Nelly)
Let?s go.
St. Louis
Yeaaahh.
Let?s go
I told ya I gon? change the game
LA all day
They can't ya boy
I get money
Ya mf's ain't
the missus
Quick, run, before the tabloids come
Run from the night or we end up in The Sun
I’m just taking the piss unless
You’re gonna do it
Oh Nelly’s gone
P.I. Yeah, aye, wussup 'cause, it's going down
East side yeah, your boy sean p, nelly, pimp see, aye
my paint too wet bitch, never pay my set bitch
to belong
(Her heart is stoned)
Because her courage and the light are gone
(And she's longing for)
One time she was safe with her true call
(Nelly wants to go
Nelly Nelly gäckande najad
I en annan tid i en annan stad
Du var knäckt av mattetalen
Jag var kär men inte galen nog
För att våga visa varför pulsen
of kisses
That I'd die for
You know you made me love you
On Mother Kelly's doorstep
down paradise row
I'd sit along O' Nelly
she'd sit along O' Joe
She'd got
and Dominicans (uh-huh)
Hispanics and Asians (uh-huh), please shake it for Nelly San
Manolos, Ma-no-no's, I can't tell
Everybody ain't that rich, just when you
and Dominicans (uh-huh)
Hispanics and Asians (uh-huh), please shake it for Nelly San
Manolos, Ma-no-no's, I can't tell
Everybody ain't that rich, just when you
tell me what's going on
I'll tell you what's goin' on-uh
Nelly:
What's going on 'cross seas
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers
blind
Can't see the signs of endangered times
What's going on
Nelly Furtado:
Ah tell me
What's going on in the world today
I'd rather be dead
Than turn
King of Kings
It is what it is
I'm the king
Yo soy Don
Conteo
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, marchando, mi combo forma un alboroto
Uno, dos, tres,
and forgot it
Fuck bionic it's ironic, slammin playas like Onyx
Lunatics til the day I die
I run more game then the Bulls and Sonics
Chorus 2X
(Nelly)
You
spill
I'm Nelly wit' them hollows
'round here I let a 'Tip Drill'
Headshot, your funeral won't exist still
He got dropped wit' no service
Dickhead, now
Uhh, uhh, true story, but if not
(Nelly)
They say money is the root of all evil
And I'm really startin to see what it do to people
Check it (c'mon)
goin' on-uh
[Nelly]
What's going on 'cross seas
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby
appreciate you, ma, I can tell by the way he hold you
He don't love you like I can love you, or squeeze you like I squeeze
I'll make your neck pop back
boy, with a hot chick
I got a hot girl, she kinda toxic
I'm at the top dawg, but to be honest
I'm on my Nelly nigga, that mean i'm hot shit
Cause i
babygirl, ucud gedit
[Nelly:]
Hey, babygirl, congratulations
You might just be the baddest bitch I've ever seen
And your demonstration, standin' ovation
Your
more bread than the deli
I got out that jam now I see why they jelly
Fresh pair of forces I think that I'm Nelly
Too much motivation and that's word
on
I'll tell you what's going on
Nelly:
What's going on 'cross the seas?
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers, indeed
Got mommas
crushed" velvet dress
But I stayed by the bar cuz I already know how it go
I already saw the show
See I went to a club like this in Toronto
And came back
in my 1's, I'm feelin' like I'm Nelly
I'm all about my fetti, I got my ice from Jerry
Pull out the glock, he ain't ready
Fill up his tummy, his belly
(Bongo by the way)
Pray for my enemies
Lord, I need clarity (uh)
They ain't got empathy for me
They stare at me (what?)
They use my couch when
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