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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nelly
Nelly
Vocals
Murphy Lee
Murphy Lee
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Epperson
Jason Epperson
Songwriter
Cornell Haynes, Jr.
Cornell Haynes, Jr.
Songwriter
Tohri Harper
Tohri Harper
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Marc Lee
Marc Lee
Assistant Recording Engineer
Steve Eigner
Steve Eigner
Recording Engineer
Rich Travali
Rich Travali
Mixing Engineer
Dan Milazzo
Dan Milazzo
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jamie Duncan
Jamie Duncan
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jason Epperson
Jason Epperson
Producer
Jeff Robinette
Jeff Robinette
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Here we go again
Real smooth, yeah
Here we go again
[Verse 2]
They said a country boy
Came through and then changed the game
If what you got ain't hot then check your flame
If what you spitting ain't hitting then check your aim
Your record sales start to slip and then Nelly to blame
Now who you know come through first time on the scene
No set ups, no guest appearances in between
Fire, like a **** drinking gasoline
I keep it hot, like my dirty down in New Orleans
The Rams won the Super Bowl, I bought myself a ring
Whether you sparkle or you bling, don't matter, same thing
Thug drinking more but Don the King
I'm getting pissy with Tissy, Missy and Irene
Real close friends that like to try things
Me and my dirties, we like to buy things
Fuck around and give me a license to fly things
Look up in the sky and have a Nelly sighting, like
[Verse 3]
(Skurt, oh)
Gonna break it down
(Oh Nelly)
Gonna change that game around
(And I bet)
Y'all really gonna hate him now
Why don't you come ride with me?
[Verse 4]
(Skurt, oh)
Gonna break it down
(Oh Nelly)
Gonna change that game around
(And I bet)
Y'all really gonna hate him now
Why don't you come ride with me?
[Verse 5]
First name Nelly, last name Nel
First letter C, last letter L
Six hundred fly by, what the hell?
V-12, full detail, sitting on Sprewell's
Who In?
Can't tell, too much tint
But why the radio so loud?
Too much spent
Never be a Bush man, too Bill Clinton
Both country boys and if the head right here
I head for my residency, loving my presidency
I do it like you never did see
Shady to them **** that's shading me
Giving back to the ones that gave to me
Bought a Caddy for the man that created me
(Who?)
My daddy
Call him big Nelly
Pimp juice flowing through that bloodline cuz
Huh, see what it does?
Yeah, you feel the buzz, like
[Verse 6]
(Skurt, oh)
Gonna break it down
(Oh Nelly)
Gonna change that game around
(And I bet)
Y'all really gonna hate him now
Why don't you come ride with me?
[Verse 7]
(Skurt, oh)
Gonna break it down
(Oh Nelly)
Gonna change that game around
(And I bet)
Y'all really gonna hate him now
Why don't you come ride with me?
[Verse 8]
(One more time)
N E dash L L Y
If you didn't like me then, gonna hate me now
Me and Murph fogged out in the buggy eye
With the suction doors, two bad ass whores
Holler at you, 'cause I need that custom made
Waves, fresh fade, brand new Band-Aid
Skurt, them boys ain't playing around
Unless it's in to watch according to her face, hopscotch never
Tic-tac-toe, there's too many of those
I need a Rocky Dennis face, uh, know what I mean?
Then I'm good to roll, hey, out of control
New motto never fuck the same hoe
Trying to catch wilt, four more to go
From the bed to the flour, jackrabbit too pro
Knock 'em out, wake baby girl to let her know
[Verse 9]
Yo, you can't even stay here tonight, for real, I'm sorry
(Skurt)
You know 'cause
Gonna break it down
My security
(Oh Nelly)
They gonna be knocking on the door any minute
Gonna change that game around
(I bet)
And if you ain't out, ma's
Y'all really gonna hate him now
There's gonna be problems
Why don't you come ride with me?
Yeah, squish on
(Skurt)
Nothing personal
Gonna break it down
For sure
(Oh Nelly)
Gonna change that game around
(I bet)
Y'all really gonna hate him now
Why don't you come ride with me?
[Verse 10]
You come ride with me
You come ride with me
(Skurt)
You come ride with me
[Verse 11]
(Skurt)
Gonna break it down
(Oh Nelly)
Gonna change that game around
(I bet)
Y'all really gonna hate him now
Why don't you come ride with me?
[Verse 12]
(Skurt)
Gonna break it down
(Oh Nelly)
Gonna change that game around
(I bet)
Y'all really gonna hate him now
Why don't you come ride with me?
Written by: Cornelius Haynes, Jason Epperson, Murphy Lee
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