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Lyric Errtime


[Nelly - Errtime]

(whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Uh, You see errtime that beat go (beat go) I need you to shake that thang, girl
(uh) yea errtime that beat go
(whoa whoa whoa whoa)
uh you see errtime that beat go (beat go) I need you to break that thang, girl
(uh) yea errtime that beat go
(whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Won t ya, uuuhh break it down break it down for me
don t run outta gas girl
down break it down for me
don t run outta gas girl

[NELLY]
Since that cop can t see his eyes, who could it be?
with the newest STL or ?
? With us behind the ? or the new GT
the continental on blow got them feeling real glo
till they stomachs stick to, furr real, they grossed out
19 s I come, 22 s poke out
Just to see when they roll out, I m killin the folks now
his money just chingy, my money it fold out
man, this happened vegas, and they hit me for a mil worth
how many rappers man can tell you what a mil worth
all my life damn worryin bout a meals worth

(whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Uh, You see errtime that beat go (beat go) I need you to shake that thang, girl
(uh) yea errtime that beat go
(whoa whoa whoa whoa)
uh you see errtime that beat go (beat go) I need you to break that thang, girl
(uh) yea errtime that beat go
(whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Won t ya, uuuhh break it down break it down for me
don t run outta gas girl
down break it down for me
don t run outta gas girl

[?]
(Yo yo yo)
I m def er than Jermaine, you could say I m so so
Player taylor made, thats a no no
Sure it a aftermath , but I ain t a doctor
Squad full of BG s , city full of them choppas
Way more Game than the kid with the G-Unit
Cracks by the gram an hour, thats a G-Unit
Like Ciara when I m keeping the Goodies
Cuz I m Jazzy like Pha with a tank in the Hoody
I m Like..

[?]
Yea, you need to make your mind up
Ain t see her by now, you ain t gon find her
She looks good, but she looks finer
Like (whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Yea, King- Laker, you ain t gotta know
Baggette ??, cuz you gotta know
Got the type that make ya baby momma OD
Like (whoa whoa whoa whoa)

[CHORUS]

[Bridge:]
Okay, now let me see you do it baby,
Okay, don t be afraid go now
And don t be ashamed of how you do it baby,
Just (whoa whoa whoa whoa)

[Nelly]
You see I m tired of playin games with
niggaz with money names
For real money, you lame
I put your money to shame
Ha, this ain t cynical(?)
(Naw) This ain t subliminal
I m physical, financial and mental to be a general
Why the momma types you want a {soldier}
Not the type that in the tank but in the {Rover}
yea man you at the game orderin refreshments
I m on the floor watching my investment
Buttoned up, some call it grown up look
I like to call it havin money that fold up look
That Don Perignon, Chrystal cold up look
Got her (whoa whoa whoa whoa)

[Chorus]

(whoa whoa whoa whoa)
(whoa whoa whoa whoa)
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