Ladies and gentlemen! Ladies and gentlemen

This, is truly an event

Nelly Nel, Jazze Phizzle, Jazz Phiza-fel

(Na-nana-na, nana, nana, nana) Woooo-eee!

(Na-nana-na, nana, nana, nana) Woo, woo, woo, oh boy!

(Na-nana-na, nana, nana, nana) Oh boy! Ohhh!

Hey, hey hey hey hey hey hey



[Chorus: Nelly]

Well uh-huh, well uh-huh girl I'm parked outside

And you know that it's sittin on chrome, chrome (uh-huh)

Hey, I'm just lookin for a pretty young thang

that uh, I can take home (take home)

Can we leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr (yeah)

Can we leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr - shorty can we

leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr (yeah)

Can we leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr (yeah)



[Nelly]

I'm throwin nuggets out the fellow I push to Carmello

Yellow on yellow flooded the band and the bezel

Hear me now! Oh, no, did you see the hue?

I took the Phantom to the Opera, same van roll through the ghetto

Can we leave hurr? Shorty need to make up her mind

I seen them niggaz over there, but they ain't takin my shine

Got 7 niggaz tryin to be me, out here breakin they spine

But they got 7 different levels for they make it to mine

I want you both shorty (oh) go get it crunk shorty (oh)

I see your A-T-L stamp and go' head and stomp shorty (oh)

I got that shake now, and don't be scared now

Cause we can come from the kitchen up to that bed now

Shit it ain't nuttin to a boss, I heat you like air off

It ain't nuttin, they ain't cuttin, they frontin, that's they loss

Cause the, 'Tics is good, and the van is paid off

And I done got so damn cocky I took that Band-Aid off



[Chorus]



[Nelly]

Uhhhhhhhh, picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture

Third album, same focus, my intent is to get richer

I'm with my dirty Jazze Phizzle, he yieldin that instrumental

Youse a cold-ass nigga on the track (SHO' NUFF!)

Man - I'm tired of poppin these bottles, tired of fuckin these models

I'm tired of these menage-a nights - yeah right (PSYCH!)

I was built for it, I got hip for it

I even got a little swagger in my limp for it

I done had, sex in the city plus sex in the country

You know - sex in the zoo di-rectly behind the monkeys

Hold up! Don't get me wrong, I'm lookin for Ms. Right

But tonight ain't the time, I'm lookin for right now

It's two-thousand-fo', I'm in a new home

Threw out the Bentley bought a Double R and kissin' doors

It's like I'm holdin on to permanent mistletoe, I think you been sittin low

I got a driver dirty, he come when the whistle blow



[Chorus]



[Nelly]

(Na-nana-na) I'm smoother than you know

(Na-nana-na) Cadillac do's and bank rolls

(Na-nana-na) I simply go places you can't go

Ain't see me in no Linc', but you know that derrty in Brougham

I be on my (grind-na-grind-na-grind-na-grind)

With my money on my (mind-my-mind-my-mind-my-mind)

Plus I'm still in my (prime-my-prime-my-prime-my-prime)

And we be smokin that (la-lala-lala-lala)



[Chorus]



(Na-nana-na, nana, nana, nana) - [repeat to fade]