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Nelly Feat. Jung Tru And King Jacob - Errtime (Official music video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nelly
Nelly
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Phalon Alexander
Phalon Alexander
Composer
Zachary Wallace
Zachary Wallace
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jazze Pha
Jazze Pha
Producer
Greg Morganstein
Greg Morganstein
Recording Engineer
Ghian Wright
Ghian Wright
Assistant Recording Engineer
Rich Travali
Rich Travali
Mixing Engineer
Kathryn Diehl
Kathryn Diehl
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Uh, you see errtime the beat go (Beat go)
I need you to shake that thang, girl
Errtime that beat go
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
You see, errtime that beat go (Beat go)
I need you to break that thang, girl
Errtime that beat go
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
[Verse 2]
Won't ya, uh, break it down, break it down for me
Don't run outta gas, girl
Break it down, break it down for me
Don't run outta gas, girl
[Verse 3]
See his hat cocked, can't see his eyes, who could it be?
With blue STL on, who that but me?
Who else behind the tints of the new GT?
The continental all blue got 'em feeling real blue
Till they stomachs stick too, fo real, they grossed out
19's I come, 22's poke out
Just to see when they roll out
I'm killin' the folks now
His money just chingy, my money it fold out
Man, this happened Vegas, and they hit me for a mil' worth
How many rappers man can tell you what a mil' worth?
Shit, all my life damn worryin' bout a meal worth
[Verse 4]
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Uh, you see errtime the beat go (Beat go)
I need you to shake that thang, girl
Uh, yeah errtime that beat go
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Uh, you see errtime the beat go (Beat go)
I need you to break that thang, girl
Errtime that beat go
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
[Verse 5]
Won't ya, uh, break it down, break it down for me
Don't run outta gas, girl
Break it down, break it down for me
Don't run outta gas, girl
[Verse 6]
I'm def'er than Jermaine, you could say I'm so so
Player tailor made, **** that's a no no
Show you the aftermath, but I ain't a doctor
Squad full of BG's, city full of them choppas
Way more game than the kid with the G unit
Cracks by the gram an hour, that's a G unit
Like Ciara when I'm keeping the goodies
'Cause I'm Jazzy like Pha with a tank in the hoody
I'm like
[Verse 7]
Yeah, you need to make your mind up
Ain't see her by now, you ain't gon' find her
She looks good, but she looks finer
Like whoa whoa whoa whoa
Yeah, King Jacob, you ain't gotta know me
But yet you soon will 'cause you gotta know me
Got the type that make ya baby momma OD
Like whoa whoa whoa whoa
[Verse 8]
Uh, you see errtime the beat go (Beat go)
I need you to shake that thang, girl
Errtime that beat go
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Errtime the beat go (Beat go)
I need you to break that thang, girl
Errtime that beat go
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
[Verse 9]
Won't ya, uh, break it down, break it down for me
Don't run outta gas, girl
Break it down, break it down for me
Don't run outta gas, girl
[Verse 10]
Okay, now let me see you do it baby (Okay)
Don't be afraid go now
And don't be ashamed of how you do it
Just whoa whoa whoa whoa
[Verse 11]
You see I'm tired of playin' games
With **** with money names
For real money, you lame
I put your money to shame
Ha, this ain't cynical
No, this ain't subliminal
I'm physical, financial and mental to be a general
Why lil momma, case you want a (Soldier)
Not the type that in the tank but in the (Rover)
Yeah man you at the game orderin' refreshments
(Where I'm at?)
I'm on the floor watching my investment'
Buttoned up, some call it grown up look
I like to call it havin' money that fold up look
That Don Perignon, Cristal cold up look
Got her whoa whoa whoa whoa
[Verse 12]
Uh, you see errtime the beat go (Beat go)
I need you to shake that thang, girl
Errtime that beat go
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Uh, you see errtime the beat go (Beat go)
I need you to break that thang, girl
Errtime that beat go
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
[Verse 13]
Won't ya, uh, break it down, break it down for me
Don't run outta gas, girl
Break it down, break it down for me
Don't run outta gas, girl
[Verse 14]
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Written by: Cornell Haynes, Jr., Jacob Thomas, Jazze Pha, Phalon Alexander, Terrance Bradley, Zachary Wallace
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