[Verse 1: Nelly]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
I'm automatical, infatical, radical even
I wanna clear all the misconceptions and shit you believe in
I'm leavin' nothin' to the imagination
I want to earn my Emancipation Proclamation
Through the radio stations
Facin' me, ain't that hard but it ain't that easy
Like I don't know when to play hard and when to play easy
Believe me, George and Weezy couldn't move up this fast
I'm lappin' everybody can't tell if I'm first or last
It won't hurt you ass, but it might hurt your ass
To come trippin', find dirty got the perfect stash
The perfect gat, left in you ass thought I would run
Laughin' at them niggas who thought dirty was done
I'm a, son, I'm not a son of bitch
I'm makin' sure that my son and my sons gonna be rich
Daughters and my daughters in no particular order
I leave em laying up out the water wit straps to protect they ball up
'cause I call it

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