No.1 - Clipse Lyrics - Da Derrty Versions: The Reinvention - Nelly

Uh uh uh 

I just gotta bring it to they 

Attention dirty, that's all 

You better watch who you talkin' 'bout 

Runnin' your mouth, like you know me 

You gon' fuck around and show why the show me 

Get called the show me 

Why one-on-one you can't hold me if your last name was Haynes 

Only way you wear me out is stitch my name on your pants 

No resident of France, but you swear I'm from Paris 

Hundred six karats, total, naw that's per wrist 

Trying to com purr this, my chain to yo' chain 

I'm like sprint or Motorola, no service, out of your range 

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You out of your brains, thinkin' I'ma shout out your name 

You gotta come up with better ways than that to catch your fame 

All that pressure you applyin' it's time to ease off 

Before I hit you from the blindside takin' your sleeves off 

As much as we's floss, still hard to please boss 

Don't be lyin' bitchin' and cryin' suck it up as a loss 

'Cause your, acts is wack, your whole label is wack 

And matter fact, eh eh-eh eh a-hold that 

I, am number one, no matter if you like it 

Here take it sit down and write it 

I am number one 

Hey hey hey hey 

Now let me ask you man 

What does it take to be number one? 

Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers 

What does it take to be number one? 

Hey hey hey hey 

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Do you like it when I shake it for ya, daddy? Move it all around? 

Let you get a peep before it touches the ground? 

Hell yeah ma I love a girl that's willin' to learn 

Willin' to get in the driver's seat and willin' to turn 

And not concerned about that he say, she say, did he say 

What I think he said? Squash that, he probably got that off E bay 

Or some, Internet access some, website chat line 

Mad 'cause I got mine, oh don't wind up on the flat line 

Oh if my uncle could see me now 

If he could see how many rappers wanna be me now 

Straight emulatin my style right to the down down 

Can't leave out the store now better wait 'til they calm down 

I got hella shorties, comin' askin, "Yo, where the party?" 

Oh Lordy, I'd like to continue to act naughty 

Mixing Cris and Bacardi got me thinkin' fo' sho' 

I'm not a man of many words but there's one thing I know, pimp 

I am number one, no matter if you like it 

Here take it sit down and write it 

I am number one 

Hey hey hey hey 

Now tell me now dirty 

What does it take to be number one? 

Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers 

Tell me, what does it take to be number one? 

Hey hey hey hey 

Check it, uhh, check, yo 

Aiyyo I'm tired of people judgin' what's real hip hop 

Half the time you be them niggaz who fuckin' album flop 

You know, boat done sank and it ain't left the dock 

C'mon! mad 'cause I'm hot, he just mad 'cause he not 

You ain't gotta gimme my props, just gimme the yachts 

Gimme my rocks and keep my fans comin' in flocks 

Til you top the super bowl, keep your mouth on lock 

I'm awake, ha ha ha 

I'm cocky on the mic but I'm humble in real life 

Taking nothin' for granted blessin' everything on my life 

Trying to see a new light at the top of the roof 

Baby name not Sigel but I speak the truth 

I heat the booth, Nelly actin' so uncouth 

Top down shirt off in the coupe, spreadin' the loot 

With my family and friends, and my closest of kin 

And I'll do it again if it means I'ma win 

Dirty I am number one, no matter if you like it 

Here take it sit down and write it 

I number one, two is not a winner and three nobody remembers 

Number one, 'cause two is not a winner and three nobody remembers