Uh uh uh I just gotta bring it to attention dirty, that's all
You better watch who you bout, runnin your mouth, like you know me You fuck around and show why the "Show Me" get called the "Show Me" Why one-on-one you can't hold me if your name was Hanes way you wear me out is stitch my name on your pants No resident of France, but you I'm from Paris Hundred-six karats, total? Naw per wrist to compare this, my chain to yo' chain I'm like Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of range You out of your brains, I'mma shout out your name You gotta come up better ways than that to catch your fame All pressure you applyin it's time to ease off Before I hit you the blindside takin' your sleeves off As much as we's floss, still hard to boss Don't be bitchin' and cryin suck it up as a loss your, acts is wack, your whole label is wack And fact, eh eh-eh eh a-hold that
I am, number one, no if you like it Here it sit down and write it ey I, am, one ey ey, ey ey Now let me ask you man does it take to be, number one? Two is not a and three nobody remembers (ey) does it take to be, number one? Ey ey, ey ey
Do you like it when I it for ya, daddy? Move it all Let you get a peep it touches the ground?
Hell yeah ma I love a girl willin to learn Willin to get in the driver's seat and willin to And not concerned about he say, she say, did he say What I he said? Squash that, he probably got that off eBay Or some, Internet access some, website line Mad 'cause I got mine, don't wind up on the line Oh if my uncle could see me If he could see how rappers wanna be me now Straight emulatin my style to the "down down" Can't leave out the store now better wait 'til calm down I got hella shorties, askin, "Yo where the party?" Oh lordy, will I continue to act Cris' and Bacardi, got me thinkin fo' sho' I'm not a man of many but there's one thing I know, PIMP
I am, number one, no if you like it take it sit down and write it ey I, am, one ey ey, ey ey And me now der What does it take to be, number Two is not a winner and three remembers (ey) (Tell me) What it take to be, number one? Ey ey, ey ey (Check it, uh, check, yo)
Aiyyo I'm tired of people judgin what's real Half the time you be them who fuckin album flop You know! Boat sank and it ain't left the dock C'mon! Mad 'cause I'm hot, he just, mad he not You ain't gotta gimme my props, gimme the yachts my rocks, and keep my fans comin' in flocks 'Til you top the Superbowl, keep your mouth on Shh I'm I'm cocky on the mic but I'm humble in real Taking for granted blessin' e'rything on my life to see a new light at the top of the roof Baby not Sigel but I speak the truth I heat the booth, Nelly actin' so (so crazy) Top down off in the coupe, spreadin' the loot With my and friends, and my closest of kin And I'll do it again if it means win dirty, dity
I, am, one No matter if you like it, take it sit down and write it I, I, I, I , one 'Cause two is not a winner and nobody remembers one 'Cause two is not a winner and nobody remembers