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Nelly Show Em What They Won

Show 'em what they won, leavin they mama's feelins hurt, bob Show 'em what they won, what, show 'em what they won, who Show 'em what they won (kyjuan

haters really seem weak for the moment Bone Thug niggas never beat, we told 'em Guess they thinkin' niggaz was weak but we showed 'em We on top it ain

and thick thighs take pride in my stylin Head bustin you be drivin Got 'em bangin the walls so hard te neighbors callin Asking you whats happenin CHORUS (begins) whats

just take it easy won't ya From Nickelodeon shows to B E T I'm approachin' the podium, vouchers votin' for me 'cause I keep it real with 'em every time I deal with 'em They

with my hand on the throttle Smashin' em all, mashin' em all, bashin' em all Picked up my Friday check cashin' em all

the gats on scat Then he black on 'em like Tae Bo, then he clap on 'em like bravo Throw sacks on 'em like y'all hoes, got racks on 'em like tight hoes

'm precise with it like Faheim with haircuts We up close on 'em with toast but no crust It's fructose on 'em they froze and won't bust Choke on your

you were my girlfriend I'd be your shining star The one to show you where you are Girl you should be my girlfriend Does he know what you feel? (He know what

tight to be country, they thought country was bummy Until country start makin money, now they all in Kentucky Oklahomas and Nashvilles, they givin out record deals (They