Right up in here, is the sweet spot
Stay right up in here, and donīt bend unda preīsure
Is that what it is? The cake will do
Uhh, uhh uhh, the cake will do
Tell em, fuck the shame, tell em
Fuck the game, donīt let the game fuck you
Check it out
[Nelly]
I - opened up shop at 13
Dimes, dubs, quarter sacks and O-Zīs
From hand-held, digital to triple-beam
Now my pa-gerīs an e-mail flip screen
Expanded my game off into amphetamines
Looked around and had a small Wallgreens
But tha word out on tha street is that u fucked wit my fiends
Them niggas around tha corner then let tha thing beam
Now they done let it burn out, phone a ching ching
Just another - hustle to add to my schemes
Just another piece of the puzzle to my dreams
cuz the house, the cars, and the coffee take green
I might ride tha range wit tha Roley on the rocks
or push a candy colored cutless wit a matchin T-shirt
When the - spot get hot donīt stop, move shop
Find another block restock and take it from the top now
[Chorus Repeat 2x]
Greed, Hate, Envy but cake will do
Fuck tha game donīt let the game fuck you
Follow the rules stay cool and rock jewels
Greed, Hate, Envy but cake will do
[Nelly]
So you think youīre the shit nigga YA smell me
Shouts out to my nigga NORE
Iīll never take another manīs glory
Shit donīt mix like Shaq and Kobe
Now you know me, I be low key
On these icey roleys Scob done showed me
And hoes ignored me, now they blow me
Them niggas that loaned me now they owe me
Oh me Oh my I can see tha greed and tha envy in yo eyes
Now call me a lie
While you five stand by I stand by tha captain
Hoe play now did somebody page Samson
I stay cheefinī higha than a hooker on the weekends
Seven days a weekend man, I walk in yo church reekin
Now Lester called me a heathen old fish eyed fool
Bitch had the nerve to repeat old fish eyed fool
[Chorus]
[Nelly]
One time out in the Range Rover
(WOOP WOOP, WOOP!) Aww shit they pulled me over
What tha hell yīall fuckin wit me fo?
Speed limit 30 just doin 34
"Yeah son, where the gun?" Itīs at home wit tha dope
"Oh you a smart ass ha?" Nah thatīs my lil joke
"How bout I tow yo truck in?" Ainīt no need to be provoked
besides everything up in here done been smoked
I ainīt got nuttin but tapes and CDs
Pocket full of Gīs and two tickets across seas
So me and my boo can lay under the palm trees
Ainīt no more questions then hand me my ID
You could tell he was pissed
cuz the black man in the black range
doin black things wit his black change
Doin the right thing, drivin his ass insane
And if I wasnīt in his face he probably be callin me names
[Chorus]
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