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Who's the Boss

by Nelly

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[Chorus: x 2] Now who that is talkin' that about the Tics? Somebody probably jealous 'cause they got hit But ain't nobody else droppin' hits like this Should we apologize? Naw never, just leave 'em [Lil' T] I'm like what's up doggie? Lemme introduce my clique and I Lunatics, I'm Lil' T rollin' ninety miles per hour You ain't know me but now you do Represent the, see-I-T-why of Saint Lue M-I zzou You think you right for doin' wrong Phone up flamin' like hemorroids Talk on CD's boy Police will have you noid Just avoid and ill too legal And my peoples I'm the boss and that's the way it's gone be [Nelly] Now they play Nelly like I was, nobody Now she all on my team 'cause she heard I rock parties Smoke more Ladi than Dadi In the center like Jihadi Your salty conversations about me and my relations I done had, made man A gang of baby Dads Why you whinin' like you G.D.? C.C. I think it's in me Jealous 'cause when they come to hit, 'tics get many 'cause I'm the boss and this the way it's gone be [Chorus] [?] Now these Mac's want to hear 'em for mackin' on slim Kim Mad because she pay down, she bought me a gang of Tims Have me sparky like Simpsons, hit them, bent them What about the whole night? Oh, nights? Never spent them U.P.S. shipped them D-two sent it From here and til' on it, everything copastetic One-oh-five gone bump it, Lunatics bumpin' like a drummer 'cause I'm the boss and this is the way it's gone be [?] Apologize for what? What you seen and what you saw? Now my name starts your sentence, you'z a hater by law I'm by far tighter than training bras on Dolly Parton You think your girl don't like us? You'z a joke like Steve Martin I've been pardoned for sayin' Lunatics no competition I lay tracks like a beautician while your gal's on a mission While you trippin', pink-slippin', it's your gal I be pimpin' 'cause I'm the boss and this is how it's gone be [City Spud] Now tell me why everybody want to watch me now? And the, fly honeys want to rock me now And them playin' hatin' fellas tryin' to hunt me down But they always on my jock when I come around I hit the spot and keeps it hot when I lays it down I see a lot of ladies, tell Mary-Go-Round Droppin' hits like this, so you can pay me now And uh I'm the boss and this is how it's gone be [Chorus] [Nelly] Day-o, Day-o Lunatics gone blow So don't look any further Day-o, Day-o Lunatics gone blow So don't look any further, further [Chorus] [Nelly] Day-o, Day-o Lunatics gone blow So don't look any further Day-o, Day-o Lunatics gone blow So don't look any further, further

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