#1

Uh Uh Uh

I just gotta bring it to they attention Dirty, that's all

You better watch who you talkin' 'bout

Runnin' yo mouth like you know me

You gonna fuck around and choke

Why the show nigga' carnies

show me

While one on one you can't hold me if your last name was hand

Only way you wear me out is stitch my name on ya pants

No resident of France

But you swear I'm from Paris

Hundered 6 karats

total?, naw thats per wrist

Tryin to compare this

My chains to yo chains

I'm like Sprint or Motorola, no service, outta ya range

You're outta ya brains, thinkin I'm a shout out ya name

You gotta come up with better ways than that to get ya fame

All this pressure you applyin, it's time to ease off

Before I hit you from the blind side

Takin' your sleeves off

As much as we floss

Still hard to please boss

Don't be lyin', bitchin' and cryin', suck it up as a loss

Cuz yo acts is wack

Yo whole label is wack

And matter of fact eh eh-eh eh eh

hold that

I am number one

No matter if you like it here take it sit down and write it

I am number one

eh eh eh eh eh eh! now let me ask ya man...

What does it take to be number one?

Two is not a winna and three nobody remembers

What does it take to be number one?

eh eh eh eh!

Do you like it when I shake for ya, Daddy?

Move it all around? (Woo)

Let ya get a peek (uh-huh) before it touches the ground?

Hell yeah, ma I love a girl who's willin to learn

Willin' to get in the drivers' seat and willin to turn

And not concerned bout the he say

She say

Did he say

What I think he said?

Squash that, he probly got that off ebay

Or some internet access

Or some website chat line

Mad cuz I got mine

Oh don't wind up on the flat line

Oh if my uncle could see me now

If he could see how many rappers wanna be me now

Straight emulatin my style right to the down down

Can't leave out the store now

Betta wait till the calm down

I got hella shorties

Come and askin yo where the party

Oh lordy, will I continue to act naughty

Mixin' Cris' and Bacardi

Got me thinkin' for sure

I'm not a man of many words, but there's one thing I know

pimp

I am number one

No matter if you like it

Here take it sit down and write it

I am number one

eh eh eh eh eh eh

And tell me now, Dirty

What does it take to be number one? (whoo)

Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers

Tell me

What does it take to be number one?

eh eh eh eh!

Yo I'm tired of people judgin what's real hip hop

Half the time you be the niggas who's fuckin album flop

You know, boat done sank and it ain't left the dock

Mad cuz I'm hot, he just mad cuz he not

You aint gotta give me my props

Just give me tha yachts

Give me my rocks

and keep my fans comin' in flocks

Til you top the Super Bowl

Keep your mouf on lock (shhhh, I'm awake haha)

I'm cocky on the mic

But im humble in real life

Take nothin for granted

Blessing everything on my life

Trying to see a new light

At the top of the roof

Baby name not Sigel

But I speak the truth

I heat the booth

Nelly acting so uncooth ( so crazy)

Top down shirt off

in the coupe

Spreadin the loot

With my - family and friends

And my - Closest to kin

And I - Do it again!

If it means I'ma win

Dirty

I am number one

No matter if you like it here take it sit down and write it

Eh I am number one

eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh dirty

What does it take to be number one?

Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers

What does it take to be number one?

eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh

I am number one!

I am number one!

What does it take to be number one?

Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers

What does it take to be number one?

eh eh eh eh eh eh!

I am number one

uh uh uh.........