Brass Knuckles lyrics

The way that you walkin,
The way that you talkin
You're the one
I want to spend the night with
Tryna get in them draws
And bang it out til the morning
I can already tell you want it
Cause you shakin it all for me,
Givin it all to me
Rubbin that body on me
Keep on shakin it all for me,
Givin it all to me
Rubbin that body on me

Hey how you doin mama
I need to know ur name
You givin me the eye eye

[Intro: Nelly]
Yo, what you tell a muh'fucker with two black eyes?
Nothin, you done already told his punk-ass twice

[Ali]
D, E, R, R, T, Y (we back, we back, we back)
We all we got, yo, know I want y'all do?
Yo..

Aiyyo stand at attention, raise your right arm, salute
Roll the carpet out, watch all the Bloods "woot-woot"
Watch the Crips loc' it up, we back, we got our focus up

[T.I:]
Ya'll already know what this is homeboy
No no no no no nigga
Fuck what you heard homeboy
Real niggas on deck
Goons is out nigga hey

[Verse 1: Nelly]
We do 1

[Snoop Dogg:]
West Coast whaa whaa wha what
[Nelly]
This shit right here homie
Shit right here
Straight west coasting
[Snoop Dogg]
Whaa whaa wha West west Coast coast coast
Nephew
Go Hard

[Chorus x2: Nelly]
Switch 1 (switch 1) raise it up
Switch 2 (switch 2) make the back end up
Switch 3 (switch 3) work it side to side
Switch 4 (switch 4) make it a ? ride
Ya heard me

[Verse 1: Nelly]

[Intro: Pharrell (Nelly)]
(OHH!) Turn it up, turn it up
Turn the beat up, uhh (DERRTY E-N-T!)
Turn it up some mo', uhh, okay (uhh)
You turn it up a little bit?
Here we go (WE ALL WE GOT, OHH!)

[Chorus: Pharrell (Nelly)]
She blowin cause she seen that car (she 'bout to blow!)
She blowin cause you turned that corner (there they go!)
She blowin cause she seen that watch (she 'bout to blow!)

[Keri Hilson]
La la la la la, la-la-la-la

[Nelly]
Uhh, uhh yo yo
Yo I'm tired of the "he say she say"
Why every time they get mad man we pay?
She wanna act like the judge and the jury
The police, F.B.I. and the C.I.A. (all in one)
And now it's me she tryin to convict
She better show me some DNA and fingerprints
She better show me the name of the one that snitched

[Usher:]
It's gon be along night (Drop)

Your-Sher baby! (Oh oh) (yeah)

Yeah Man! (Oh oh)

This is a J-Lac track man!

(Oh oh)
(Oh oh)
(Oh oh)

[Nelly:] Ohhhhh... Girl u know how to find me
[Usher:] When u need a fix
[Nelly:] But u know when u call me
[Usher:] Make sure time ain't a issue
[Nelly:] Listen... I keep a strategy for attackin yo anatomy
and I hope u don't get mad at me

ORDER IN COURTTT!

Lets go. (Ay) (Ay)
St. Louis
Derrty ENT
Yeaaahh.
Lets go
I told ya Im gon change the game
LA all day
They cant stop ya boy
I get money
Ya'll mothafuckers aint ready

Just walked thru the door
what's it gonna be,
I can't get to the floor
boys all over me.
Where my party, pa party party pa party people at?
Where my party, pa party party pa party people at?

[Nelly]
You got to believe in yourself
Don't let nobody tell you what you can't be
You got to believe in yoursel-elf, yeah
And everything else'll work out, you'll see
Ohh (ohh) ohh, ohh, hoh!

[Chorus: Nelly]
You got to believe in yourself
Don't let nobody tell you what you can't be
You got to believe in yoursel-elf, yeah
And everything else'll work out, you'll see
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh

[Intro: Jermaine Dupri]
Uhh... (ooooooh)
Uhh, ha ha (uh, uh, listen)
Y'all know what this is! (let's go)

[Nelly {J.D.}]
We used to ditch school and head straight up to the mall (mall)
Just so we could be the first ones with 'em on {c'mon}
Returned to school by lunchtime like, "Nigga what now?"
And today we in the club like, "Nigga what now?"

No way, uh-uh, and you ain't him
Stop it, quit it right now
And you ain't him

Here I is, sorry to keep you waitin'
But now I'm back with more fire than Satan
Listen, wish man this track is blazin'
Better yet, this track amazin'
This track remind me of when the studio was down in
this Nick Day's basement
My shit was far from legal
Wrong place on a Buick Regal

[R. Kelly:]
Ay, ooh, ay, sexy ladies

[Gucci (speaking):]
Sexy ladies, stand up
What's happenin'?
It's Gucci, what's happenin'?

[Gucci:]
Baby, you the one
You the one for the night
Whatcha gon' get, girl
The best sex of your life?
Ucud gedit
I ain't trippin', I ain't crabbin', I'm tippin'
Real talk, babygirl, ucud gedit

[Nelly:]
Hey, babygirl, congratulations

[Nelly] WOO! Uhh uhh, yeah

[Chorus: Avery Storm (Nelly)]
I ain't even gotta talk no more
All my letters speak for itself
You see my numbers, you can add 'em up
(Now who fucks with me?)
I ain't even gotta rap no more (no!)
My money works for itself (uhh)
I'm runnin interest while I'm sleepin man
(Now who fucks with me?)
Oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh
(Yeah, now who fucks with me?)