NELLY - Na-Nana-Na lyrics

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    "Na-Nana-Na"(feat. Jazze Pha)
    [Jazze Pha]
    Ladies and gentlemen! Ladies and gentlemen
    This, is truly an event
    Nelly Nel, Jazze Phizzle, Jazz Phiza-fel
    (Na-nana-na, nana, nana, nana) Woooo-eee!
    (Na-nana-na, nana, nana, nana) Woo, woo, woo, oh boy!
    (Na-nana-na, nana, nana, nana) Oh boy! Ohhh!
    Hey, hey hey hey hey hey hey
    
    [Chorus: Nelly]
    Well uh-huh, well uh-huh girl I'm parked outside
    And you know that it's sittin on chrome, chrome (uh-huh)
    Hey, I'm just lookin for a pretty young thang
    that uh, I can take home (take home)
    Can we leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr (yeah)
    Can we leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr - shorty can we
    leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr (yeah)
    Can we leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr (yeah)
    
    [Nelly]
    I'm throwin nuggets out the fellow I push to Carmello
    Yellow on yellow flooded the band and the bezel
    Hear me now!  Oh, no, did you see the hue?
    I took the Phantom to the Opera, same van roll through the ghetto
    Can we leave hurr?  Shorty need to make up her mind
    I seen them niggaz over there, but they ain't takin my shine
    Got 7 niggaz tryin to be me, out here breakin they spine
    But they got 7 different levels for they make it to mine
    I want you both shorty (oh) go get it crunk shorty (oh)
    I see your A-T-L stamp and go' head and stomp shorty (oh)
    I got that shake now, and don't be scared now
    Cause we can come from the kitchen up to that bed now
    Shit it ain't nuttin to a boss, I heat you like air off
    It ain't nuttin, they ain't cuttin, they frontin, that's they loss
    Cause the, 'Tics is good, and the van is paid off
    And I done got so damn cocky I took that Band-Aid off
    
    [Chorus]
    
    [Nelly]
    Uhhhhhhhh, picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
    Third album, same focus, my intent is to get richer
    I'm with my dirty Jazze Phizzle, he yieldin that instrumental
    Youse a cold-ass nigga on the track (SHO' NUFF!)
    Man - I'm tired of poppin these bottles, tired of fuckin these models
    I'm tired of these menage-a nights - yeah right (PSYCH!)
    I was built for it, I got hip for it
    I even got a little swagger in my limp for it
    I done had, sex in the city plus sex in the country
    You know - sex in the zoo di-rectly behind the monkeys
    Hold up!  Don't get me wrong, I'm lookin for Ms. Right
    But tonight ain't the time, I'm lookin for right now
    It's two-thousand-fo', I'm in a new home
    Threw out the Bentley bought a Double R and kissin' doors
    It's like I'm holdin on to permanent mistletoe, I think you been sittin low
    I got a driver dirty, he come when the whistle blow
    
    [Chorus]
    
    [Nelly]
    (Na-nana-na) I'm smoother than you know
    (Na-nana-na) Cadillac do's and bank rolls
    (Na-nana-na) I simply go places you can't go
    Ain't see me in no Linc', but you know that derrty in Brougham
    I be on my (grind-na-grind-na-grind-na-grind)
    With my money on my (mind-my-mind-my-mind-my-mind)
    Plus I'm still in my (prime-my-prime-my-prime-my-prime)
    And we be smokin that (la-lala-lala-lala)
    
    [Chorus]
    
    (Na-nana-na, nana, nana, nana) - [repeat to fade]
    
    
    [Thanks to SeXxXyLiLSh0rTy@netscape.net, beauty9109@sbcglobal.net, klstanle@hotmail.com for correcting these lyrics]

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