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ace! 
Uh.. uh uh uh uh 
Uh.. wait a minute now 
Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 
Uh, uh.. 
Can you hear me out there? 
Lunatics.. is y'all ready? 
Let me hear ya 
Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 

[Nelly] 
I'm a sucka for corn rows and manicured toes (hey) 
Fendi capri pants and Parasuco's (alright) 
Passedeena ?? city, with one or two throws 
I'm 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 I'll be right back; yeah that's my very next line 
I use it - time after time, when I'm speakin my mind 
It's no matter if I'm 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 ain't 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! What's poppin' tonight 
undualate undualate mama, E.I. E.I. 
Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! If the head right, Nelly there every night 

[Nelly] 
We can gamble to the break of dawn, nigga 
Money long, nigga 
Pass up the skirt to tug at the thong, nigga 
Some say I'm wrong, but fuck it I'm grown, nigga 
If you ain't bout money then best be gone, nigga 
I'm flashy OH! double takes when you walk past me 
Nasty, don't 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 

[Nelly] 
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 ho's mouth, I ain't 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? 
Don't 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 you'll 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 

[Nelly] 
St. Louis y'all, uh, uh 
Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 
Uh, can you feel that? 
Lunatics y'all, uh, uh 
Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 
Uh, uh, Uncle Phil up above y'all, uh, uh 
Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 
Yell it universal y'all, uh, uh 
Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 
Uh, uh, chillin chillin chillin with the crew y'all 

Chorus fade out