#1 - Nelly
Uh Uh UhI just gotta bring it to their attention dirtyThats all...You better watch who you talkin 'boutRunnin ya mouthlike ya know meYou going fuck around and checkwhy the "Show Me" get called the "Show me"While one on one you can't hold me if your last name was HaynesThe only way you word me outis stitch my name on your pantsNo resident of France (wooo)but ya swear I'm from Paris Hundred Six karatstotal, nah thats per wristTrying a comfirm thismy chains to your chainsI'm like Sprint or Motorolano service, outta ya rangeYour outta ya brains thinkin I'm a shout out ya name You gotta come up with better waysthan that just to get ya fameAll that pressure you applyinit's time to ease offBefore I hit ya from the blind sidetakin ya sleeves offAs much as we flossstill hard to please bossDon't be lyin, bitchin and cryin,suck it up as a lossCause ya acts is whackya whole label is whackAnd matta fact eh eh eh eh eh eh, hold thatI am number one Don't matter if ya like ithere take it, sit down and write it I am number one, eh eh eh eh eh eh Now let me ask ya manWhat does it take to be number oneTwo is not a winner and three nobody remembers, eh What does it take to be number oneeh, eh, eh, eh, eh, ehDo ya like it when I shake it for ya , DaddyMove it all around (wooo)Let ya getta peakbefore it touches the groundHell yeah, maLove a girl that's willin to learnwillin to get in the driver's seatand willing to turnAnd I'm concernedbout that he say, she say, did he say,what I think he saidSquash that,he probably got that off E-Bay or somethingInternet access some website chat line mad cause I got mineoh done wind up on the flat lineOh, if my uncle could see me nowIf he can see how many rappers wanna be me now Straight emulating my styleright to the down downcan't leave out the store now better wait till they calm down I got hella shorties come and asking ya Where the partyoh lordy, will I continue to act naughty Mixing Cris and Bacardi, got me bangin fo sho I'm not a man of many wordsbut it's one thing I know, pimpI am number one Don't matter if ya like it,here take it, sit down and write it I am number one,eh eh eh eh eh eh Tell me nowWhat does it take to be number oneTwo is not a winner and three nobody rememberstell meWhat does it take to be number oneeh, eh, eh, eh, eh, ehCheck it, yoI'm tired of people judging what's real Hip-HopHalf the time, you'll be them nigga's that fucking album flop you knowBoat done sank and it ain't left the dock (come on)mad cause I'm hothe just mad cause he notYou ain't gotta give me my propsjust give me the yachtsgive me my rocks and keep my fans coming in flocksSee you talk the Super BowlKeep ya mouth on lockShhhhhhhhhhhh, I'm awakeI'm cocky on the micbut I'm humble in real lifeTaking nothing for grantedunless it's everything on my lifeTrying to see a new ligh,at the top of the roof (Baby)Name not Sigel but I speak the truthI heat the booth Nelly acting so uncool (it's so crazy)Top downshirt off in the coupespreading the lootwith my family and friendsand my closest of kinand I'd do it again if it means I'm a win dirty, dirtyI am number oneNo mattert if you like ithere take it, sit down and write itI, I, I, I'm number oneeh, eh, eh, eh, eh, ehWhat does it take to be number oneTwo is not a winner and three nobody remembers What does it take to be number oneeh, eh, eh, eh, eh, ehI am number one I am number one What does it take to be number oneTwo is not a winner and three nobody remembersWhat does it take to be number oneeh, eh, eh, eh, eh, ehI, I, I am number one two is not a winner and three nobody remembers Number one Cause two is not a winnerand three nobody remembers