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#1 Lyrics By Nelly

    uh uh uh
    i just gotta bring it to they attention dirty that’s all

    you better watch who you talkin bout runnin your mouth like you know me
    you gon’ fuck around and show why the show me get called the show me
    why oneonone you can’t hold me if your last name was hanes
    only way you wear me out is stitch my name on your pants
    no resident of france but you swear i’m from paris
    hundredsix karats total naw that’s per wrist
    trying to compurr this my chain to yo’ chain
    i’m like sprint or motorola no service out of your range
    you out of your brains thinkin i’mma shout out your name
    you gotta come up with better ways than that to catch your fame
    all that pressure you applyin it’s time to ease off
    before i hit you from the blindside takin your sleeves off
    as much as we’s floss still hard to please boss
    don’t be lyin bitchin and cryin suck it up as a loss
    cause your acts is wack your whole label is wack
    and matter fact eh eheh eh ahold that

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    i am no matter if you like it
    here take it sit down write it
    i am number one
    hey hey hey hey hey hey now let me ask you man
    what does it take to be
    is not a winner and three nobody remembers hey
    what does it take to be
    hey hey hey hey

    do you like it when i shake it for ya daddy move it all around
    let you get a peep before it touches the ground

    hell yeah ma i love a girl that’s willin to learn
    willin to get in the driver’s seat and willin to turn
    and not concerned about that he say she say did he say
    what i think he said squash that he probably got that off ebay
    or some internet access some website chat line
    mad cause i got mine don’t wind up on the flat line
    ohh if my uncle could see me now
    if he could see how many rappers wanna be me now
    straight emulatin my style right to the down down
    can’t leave out the store now better wait ’til they calm down
    i got hella shorties comin askin yo where the party
    ohh lordy will i continue to act naughty
    mixing cris’ and bacardi got me thinkin fo’ sho’
    i’m not a man of many words but there’s one thing i know pimp

    hook
    i am number one no matter if you like it
    here take it sit down and write it
    hey i am number one
    hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
    tell me now dirty
    what does it take to be number one
    two is not a winner and three nobody remembers tell me
    what does it take to be number one
    hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

    check it uhh check yo
    aiyyo i’m tired of people judgin what’s real hiphop
    half the time you be them niggas who fuckin album flop
    you know boat done sank and it ain’t left the dock
    c’mon mad cause i’m hot he just mad cause he not
    you ain’t gotta gimme my props just gimme the yachts
    gimme my rocks and keep my fans comin in flocks
    ’til you top the superbowl keep your mouth on lock
    shhhhh crickets i’m awake ha ha ha
    i’m cocky on the mic but i’m humble in real life
    taking nothin for granted blessin e’rything on my life
    trying to see a new light at the top of the roof
    baby name not sigel but i speak the truth
    i heat the booth nelly actin so uncouth
    top down shirt off in the coupe spreadin the loot
    with my family and friends and my closest of kin
    and i’ll do it again if it means i’mma win

    hook
    hey
    dirty i am number one no matter if you like it
    here take it sit down and write it
    iii am number one
    two is not a winner and three nobody remembers
    number one
    cause two is not a winner and three nobody remembers

    Artist: Nelly

    Year: 2001

    Decade: 00s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 389