F-G-H-I-J-K-L-M. That's enough! Let's go home! Big Bird: Gosh, Oscar! We've got lots of letters to go. The next one is "N". So now I shall tell a story that's
flag (K'naan) Born from a throne, older than Rome But violent prone, poor people zone (Nelly Furtado) But it's my home, all I have known (Sam Roberts) Where I
plaques (Aha) I'm history, these wack chicks can't F with me We get a rude awakening, B K bomb, I got 'em shakin' Def Squad, no fakin', it's Erick Sermon
in the tree we be k.i.s.s.i.n.g [Usher]: Do you remember girl Who was the one who gave you your first kiss 'cause I remember girl Who was the one who
same thing Hahaha, I cracks myself up I know I talk shit, but I can back myself up Still don't believe the words I'm spittin' Dab, I'm from Brooklyn, that's
(Ali) It's like I wake up an' it's pourin' Ladies was on us like Sean John Rims, Timbs, and them Slims with the green I don't chill I mantain, sip the
Taquell a.k.a Baby Poppa I told ya I know Ali, y'all thought I was playin' I told yall I know the Lunatics Leezy, Nelly, Spud, Murph and Kyjuan man I
am I? I'm the best to ever spit I got that, "Hot Shit" like I'm Nelly and the Tics I pop a hot block dodge the cops and the dics Cause they want me gone
, it's packed (Nelly) It's packed? (Ali) You gonna hit dis right herre? (Nelly) Yeah let me hit da brother (Ali) Aw, Reverand (Nelly) That's what I'm
cry And I'll wipe your teary eye Don't forget the lessons learned Or your rumpsticks will be burned A-B-C You and me K-I-N-K spells S-E-X A-B-Cs of S-E-X F-U-N spells K-I-N-K
't the same when Jay-Z's around I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me You scream and holler when Eminem's in town I know you don't love me, I
Y I Fly G5 So If Any Brotha Tell U He Could Better He Lied Look I Aint Nelly But I Could Make U Hollae.I When We F.U.C.K.I.N.G In The Tree Top Bet U Would
If I sleep, I won't eat, who gonna feed my baby? An' I think I'm goin' crazy 'cause my hair is gettin' thiner I've been drinkin' on the daily, I can hardly
and i'm happier My grammar be's ebonics, gin tonic and forgot it Fuck bionic it's ironic, slammin playas like Onyx Lunatics til the day I die I run more
my asthma, pump again, man, this shit exciting I be like, let's get jumped like a game of checkers And I done cheat more chicks than Nelly sold records E.I, C.I
:30 I'm wit' Young Dose and YC Readell Road, that's my street Ask around on the Eastside I'm the s-h-i-t Bun B Bun B, I'm underground king In the candy
boy I goes in I'm in a two seater boy watch me back them hoes in You think I'm playin huh, no I ain't bull shitten And when it comes to rap I got more