#1 (Wally Remix) f/ Clipse, The Boy
"Rising to the top" "Number one"
[Intro - Nelly] ad-libs*} Oh go! ENT! Nigga, we all we got, aye We all we got! Ok! Can you me!?...
[Verse 1 - They said I was crazy, when I stop slangin the err'thang I had, and I put it in rap If I ain't a Lunatic, then what do ya call If my pockets ain't obese, then do ya call fat I wasn't born on purpose, I was unpurposely I'm the result of happens when the condom is torn I was to secrecy, only talking when need to be Never saying too much, and niggas talking repeatedly Conceivably I rip it up mo' I get regretted fo' Same biz you paying, on notes I get the fo' More retro, than nigga before you get thrown I taking, snap shots, I ain't talking that Kodak Start cocking the back, start making ya dome crack Heard you don't me and I'm happy to know that Feel like I'm cheating don't it, kinda unfair in Feel like I'm wit two Shaq's, and two T-Mac's, dirty
[Chorus 1 - I - am - number one, no if you like it Here take it sit down and it I - am - one Hey hey hey hey... What it take to be number one Two is not a winner, and three nobody does it take to be number one Hey hey hey hey...
[Verse 2 - The Boy] Yo yo, I was born number one, the start so smart Before I could walk I was Head Start The jail niggas say I'm If you ask 106 who I be, gon say I'm God! Number one the first man ever touched space Or the dot on the when a nigga roll Ace (Damn!) Winning team legacy, I rep to the of me And just for the B, none of y'all can F wit me Rise to the top like I'm in the pot I'm like wit the rock, I ain't missing a shot When I'm in the Dirty I be booted 'n sooted Me and Nelly got the wit the chinchilla swooshes Anyway that's some other And it's a shame I'm so filthy now my great grand daughter rich P to the B see, I'm and greasy! I'm the champ, and ain't never been a nigga me
[Chorus 2 - The Boy] Po' is! - one For my niggas in the borough, to that dinero Nigga is! - number one I'ma fold nigga, fucked up rose nigga We the team baby, we - one For my niggas that down, for me always around Nigga he's! - number one I don't talk it, I live it, cause I'm the first one did it
3 - Pusha T] Lookin for a coward - well not in here Under the BBC, heart be popping here The game is wild, few drop this year Some of y'all not this year, the rest of y'all getting dropped this I'm hearing that the cops is (I'm it) cops is here In BBC socks, I got the rocks in here If the cops in here, I got my glock in If the glock in here, you know it's get +Hot in Here+ Touch ya soul to sue, like them holders do The new 645, I'll the first in June Start the summer off, floating wit the maroon Schroder+ paint job, colored +Silver Spoon+ Boys in black guts, paint, midnight coon gun, red beam, ready for high noon Pusha straight like, half-past "Hell Hath No Fury" coming soon, bet do number one
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[Verse 4 - It was just '98, I was holding Now I'm only - over a mill, hell of a growth spurt And you don't wanna talk, show You think it was talk show money Honey fully understand, Malicious never on his luck fly you across the water, we ain't even got to fuck Hell, we can dap when we park Whatever helps you keep focus, safeguard your Icky mayne, we wrecklessly aim the tale of two brothers like Frank and Jesse James I will - write your outro, ghost write your I'm so author, I smoke a pipe I all subliminal gestures I'm the lead roller, y'all couldn't his extras I run wit it, it in my sleep, I'm one wit it And that's one wit a bullet, I'll be the first to it, uh
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[Outro - scratches] - [To "Rising to the top" "Number One"