| Hey yo I represent that dirty E and T all the way
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| But I’m a rip this shit up like I’m straight from the bay
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| But no it ain’t this diggity one from back in the day
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| It’s the diggity diggity dirty one you call him Nelly
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| Leanin' on his fella’s with his cellular phone
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| You can tell that the St. Lou was his home
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| More mail than the rest of them rappers
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| 'Cause they get more stompin' than the gappers
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| And that’s why Ice click was it
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| First name St., last name Tex
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| Hair brothers in their name Murphy Key
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| Slow had a mass, Sidia Ali
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| Old school rap, call it cranberry
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| Up in the abyss where home 'eef all day
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| Orange juice mixed with the Tanguaray
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| Hey, what can I say
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| I was out in the (bay bay bay bay bay)
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| Met some niggas in the (bay bay bay bay bay)
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| Met some girls from the (bay bay bay bay bay)
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| Lot of fuckers in the (bay bay bay bay bay)
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| And they all go (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
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| They all get (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
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| They all go (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
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| They all get (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
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| Who you think this is
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| This ain’t short, this St. Louis
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| Goin' to the mat, ma, that’s my biz
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| Life’s too short baby catch my drift
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| I was cold not long ago
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| Nelly don’t stop that rap
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| If you do it well enough
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| She just might bring it back
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| And I yelled out (biatch)
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| I go on and on
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| Baby girl skills on the level of porn
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| A freaky tail that I met out on tour
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| Mamma was there like lean on horn
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| Short then said I got a dirty mouth
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| Sometimes that might be true
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| Well I’m the CEO of dirty mayn
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| So I ain’t tipping off you
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| I’m just out in the (bay bay bay bay bay)
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| Met some niggas in the (bay bay bay bay bay)
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| Met some girls from the (bay bay bay bay bay)
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| Lot of fuckers in the (bay bay bay bay bay)
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| And they all go (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
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| They all get (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
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| They all go (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
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| They all get (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
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| I could bring 50, with a yellow A
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| Yeah I’m from the Lou but today I’m reppin' bay
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| With the yellow tape, he ain’t gettin' far
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| Mirror in my pocket so I practice lookin' hot
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| And you don’t want to be around when them boys pullin' out them thangs
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| All my nigga’s is pimps man, they all carrying canes
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| I met this girl up in the club she told me call her Wassie
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| Red bone hip with a bangin' ass body
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| Now izza, na izza, should I say wha?
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| Think about it, no way
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| Look up in the sky, it’s a bird, it’s a plane
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| What’s a crew name, Dirty ET mayn
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| I just want to know (know)
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| Tell me when to go (go)
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| Prices on the cavi, but I can get it low
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| Pocket full of fetty and sippin' that herokay
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| So just sprinkle with me
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| I was out in the (bay bay bay bay bay)
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| Met some niggas in the (bay bay bay bay bay)
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| Met some girls from the (bay bay bay bay bay)
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| Lot of fuckers in the (bay bay bay bay bay)
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| And they all go (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
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| They all get (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
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| They all go (dum dum dum dum dum dum)
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| They all get (dum dum dum dum dum dum) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bay , by - Nelly. Song from the album Brass Knuckles, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп