E.I. (Radio Edit)歌词
  • 歌手:Nelly
    歌词出处:http://www.5nd.com
    ace!
    Uh. uh uh uh uh
    Uh. wait a minute now
    Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
    Uh, uh.
    Can you hear me out there?
    Lunatics. is yall ready?
    Let me hear ya
    Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
    Im a sucka for corn rows
    and manicured toes (hey)
    Fendi capri pants and
    Parasucos (alright)
    Passedeena ?? city, with
    one or two throws
    Im draftin em outta high
    school straight into the pros
    Who knows? I know!
    And I love it when you
    make your knees touch your elbows
    And break it down low
    to the flo, and there you go
    Now throw it on me slow
    And everytime I bust
    a ryhme, baby Gimme Some Mo
    You say you like that,
    when I hit it from behind
    And Ill be right back;
    yeah thats my very next line
    I use it - time after
    time, when Im speakin my mind
    Its no matter if Im shootin
    game to a pigeon or dime
    I ask her, Who dat is,
    talkin that shit about the tics?
    Somebody probably jealous
    cause they bitch got hit
    But aint nobody else
    droppin shit like this
    Should we apologize?
    Nah fuck em, just leave em pissed, HEY!
    Chorus: repeat 2X
    undualate unduate mama, E.I. E.I.
    Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Whats
    poppin tonight
    undualate undualate mama, E.I. E.I.
    Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! If
    the head right, Nelly there every night
    We can gamble to the
    break of dawn, nigga
    Money long, nigga
    Pass up the skirt to
    tug at the thong, nigga
    Some say Im wrong, but
    fuck it Im grown, nigga
    If you aint bout money
    then best be gone, nigga
    Im flashy OH! double
    takes when you walk past me
    Nasty, dont be scared
    boo, go head and ask me
    I drive fastly, call
    me Jeff Gord-on
    In the black SS with
    the naviga-tion
    See the blunt blaz-on,
    somethin smells amaz-on
    I got a chick rollin
    up, half black and asi-an
    Another one pag-in, tellin
    me to come home
    Her husband on vacation
    and left her home alone
    I used the V-12, powers;
    weight loss, powers
    From Phat Farm to Iceberg
    Slim in one shower
    Get a room in Trump Towers
    just to hit the 3 hours
    Get the bitch up out
    the room cause she used the word ours, HEY!
    Chorus
    Aiyyo I smash-mouth a
    whole ounce, of that sticky
    Wash my hands under a
    gold spout, when feelin icky
    Let go off in a hos mouth,
    I aint picky
    Start frontin when the
    shows out - whatchu mean?!
    Twenty inches when they
    roll ouuuuuuut - come and get me
    Big faces when they fold
    ouuuuuuut - is you wit me?
    Dont make me pull that 44 ouuuuuuut
    I keep it closer when
    the dough ouuuuuuut
    Then I slide up in the Escalade
    Me and Ky gettin solid
    like the Ice Capades
    And me and Heezy - frosty,
    Roger the Rabbit and Bugsy
    You understand me, wrapped
    wrists like mummies
    If you compare me to
    your local grocery
    Then youll see I got
    more carrots than Aisle D
    More bread than Aisle
    G, then bag and scan me
    Sure like Al B, meet
    the tics in Maui, HEY!
    Chorus
    St. Louis yall, uh, uh
    Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
    Uh, can you feel that?
    Lunatics yall, uh, uh
    Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
    Uh, uh, Uncle Phil up
    above yall, uh, uh
    Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
    Yell it universal yall, uh, uh
    Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
    Uh, uh, chillin chillin
    chillin with the crew yall
  • ace!
    Uh. uh uh uh uh
    Uh. wait a minute now
    Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
    Uh, uh.
    Can you hear me out there?
    Lunatics. is yall ready?
    Let me hear ya
    Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
    Im a sucka for corn rows
    and manicured toes (hey)
    Fendi capri pants and
    Parasucos (alright)
    Passedeena ?? city, with
    one or two throws
    Im draftin em outta high
    school straight into the pros
    Who knows? I know!
    And I love it when you
    make your knees touch your elbows
    And break it down low
    to the flo, and there you go
    Now throw it on me slow
    And everytime I bust
    a ryhme, baby Gimme Some Mo
    You say you like that,
    when I hit it from behind
    And Ill be right back;
    yeah thats my very next line
    I use it - time after
    time, when Im speakin my mind
    Its no matter if Im shootin
    game to a pigeon or dime
    I ask her, Who dat is,
    talkin that shit about the tics?
    Somebody probably jealous
    cause they bitch got hit
    But aint nobody else
    droppin shit like this
    Should we apologize?
    Nah fuck em, just leave em pissed, HEY!
    Chorus: repeat 2X
    undualate unduate mama, E.I. E.I.
    Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Whats
    poppin tonight
    undualate undualate mama, E.I. E.I.
    Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! If
    the head right, Nelly there every night
    We can gamble to the
    break of dawn, nigga
    Money long, nigga
    Pass up the skirt to
    tug at the thong, nigga
    Some say Im wrong, but
    fuck it Im grown, nigga
    If you aint bout money
    then best be gone, nigga
    Im flashy OH! double
    takes when you walk past me
    Nasty, dont be scared
    boo, go head and ask me
    I drive fastly, call
    me Jeff Gord-on
    In the black SS with
    the naviga-tion
    See the blunt blaz-on,
    somethin smells amaz-on
    I got a chick rollin
    up, half black and asi-an
    Another one pag-in, tellin
    me to come home
    Her husband on vacation
    and left her home alone
    I used the V-12, powers;
    weight loss, powers
    From Phat Farm to Iceberg
    Slim in one shower
    Get a room in Trump Towers
    just to hit the 3 hours
    Get the bitch up out
    the room cause she used the word ours, HEY!
    Chorus
    Aiyyo I smash-mouth a
    whole ounce, of that sticky
    Wash my hands under a
    gold spout, when feelin icky
    Let go off in a hos mouth,
    I aint picky
    Start frontin when the
    shows out - whatchu mean?!
    Twenty inches when they
    roll ouuuuuuut - come and get me
    Big faces when they fold
    ouuuuuuut - is you wit me?
    Dont make me pull that 44 ouuuuuuut
    I keep it closer when
    the dough ouuuuuuut
    Then I slide up in the Escalade
    Me and Ky gettin solid
    like the Ice Capades
    And me and Heezy - frosty,
    Roger the Rabbit and Bugsy
    You understand me, wrapped
    wrists like mummies
    If you compare me to
    your local grocery
    Then youll see I got
    more carrots than Aisle D
    More bread than Aisle
    G, then bag and scan me
    Sure like Al B, meet
    the tics in Maui, HEY!
    Chorus
    St. Louis yall, uh, uh
    Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
    Uh, can you feel that?
    Lunatics yall, uh, uh
    Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
    Uh, uh, Uncle Phil up
    above yall, uh, uh
    Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
    Yell it universal yall, uh, uh
    Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
    Uh, uh, chillin chillin
    chillin with the crew yall