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like that) You talkin' bout, you want Nelly though, right? (Oh, yeah the Nellyville) You Nelly, not the Lunatics, Nelly (What wrong, you ain't got it
Traduzione: Nelly. Gettin 'It Started.
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don't fear gettin' murked It's when a nigga half-way killa ya homie, it hurts Now we can hit the club and get it crunked Or you could start some shit,
I fire my pistol like it's a missile. (BLAOW!) Start to hear sirens whistle I've lost my mind, it's official! Grab my manager's pencil and stick it in
ground Sippin Alize, steady puffin on a pound (all ov-er.. you..) Hollerin whoa now! Slow down, switch it up Mami don't frown, go down, heat it up [Nelly
No one plays me, I'm well known in the streets So don't be scurred cause mami you're safe with me It's G-Town from the start, to the heart So ride with
gettin it in until the end I gotta go, GO, gooo, GO HARD! [Verse 1: Nicki Minaj] Carter called, lemme get the car key, you don't want it with the Harajuku
gray Nissan sittin on the curb I know, you was thankin it'd be gettin on my nerves But maaan, goddamn, this feeling is superb! It's giving me the urge
of what we got in here Sorta like we got the whole block in here No it ain't Nelly but it's "Hot In Here", we got it locked in here Won't stop (you know
killa House fan, you know what it mean It mean your sifa ain't fuckin' wit the lord of the ring Diggy! I pack your pipe wit nothin' but bomb It roll on
up the bump in the Range Ive been gettin hate all my life Nuthin has changed Except for now Im steady ice stuffin these chains Had to stop puffin the jane Start
about the truth And the men that got proof Remember all the times You rapped my rhymes in the booth Show you how it's done And make it worth while Show you how it
matter what you do, you'll never find another one [Nelly] Hey yo this chronic got me to', I try to shake it and break it Thinkin it won't go, I went
