not in my house It won't happen oh no (Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no) Not in my house Not in my house Not in my house Not in my house
Перевод: Нелли. Not In My House.
dime bitches Them niggas mad 'cause they riches ain't like my riches [Murphey Lee] A yo, I'm Murphey Lee the school boy The civilized jewel boy I got not
you gonna pop a nigga that pop for you Hushed out in the drop top Aqua blue Get the bitch screamin' "Please, Please, not my boo" My revolver shook like
I carry 4's in my side pocket While yours cock a nigga mind poppin Walk through you house wit my iron now when [Chorus: Nelly (repeat 2X)] This is for my
just participatin, my participation is game [Nelly] I'm makin this one for the hotel, motel, Holiday Inns Super 8, Red and the Ritz Carltons All my niggaz that tryin to ball, my
just participating, my participation is game I'm in this one one for the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn Super A Red and the ritz call Tins All my niggaz who tryin' to ball, my
Ready to represent the Grove wit two calicoes I carry 4's in my side pocket While yours cock a nigga mind poppin' Walk through your house wit my iron again I'm doin' this for my
I stop for food How you gonna pop a nigga that pop for you? Hushed out in the drop top Aqua blue Get the bitch screamin' "Please, please, not my boo" My
a noose nigga still can't hang Let me tell you who I'm is Lunatic mayne, straight up out the heartland Nine on my right, ten more karats on my other
, hit me so often she beep me On some Nelly, come meet me, it's the first lady My president is out the country I need the VP I'm in the White House,
pounds some way my hitters nod away You damn near caught a Charlie-horse to make your dick stay in the hole Oh we fuckin now pumping like all my pow
snatch up out the game (bitch) Who must I smack for sayin my name? Somebody gon' die, it's probably YOU You couldn't fit Bizarre's body in my shoes Niggaz
to sleep at night, don't you call my name He threw me in the needle bed Across my dress he lay Then he pinned my hands above my head and I began to
to my God like master P What audacity it's quite Ludacris actually To think you could trick your daddy God the Father sees everything naturally You can't fool Him I'm like woah Nelly
chest I'm probation, Doe on house arrest Right out the flesh, sit in the house and rest He don't pout get 'em gear, in the house we fresh Not that you
as hell (Ali) I got them trees in my mirror so my car won't smell (Kyjuan) Sittin round the house gettin blowed watchin the tube (Nelly) Er-errything in my
my head to my feet Twenty on my wrist ten on my cash money piece You can't help but hear my name ringin' on the streets From gettin' my ball on to Nelly
