Letras:
Nelly Die 4 U

You, dontcha know i'd die for ya I'd lay down my life for ya (i would, die for) You, dontcha know i'd die for ya I'd lay down my life for ya (i would,

A-W, I still bring trouble to Throw your raps in the sleep hold, quick to snuggle you Dart heat your breastplate, meet ya death date Rook down a E4 look

L M O 3 1 4 Call the cops I see a robbery in progress Lunatics about to steal the show From the S T L M O 3 1 4 I'm real brass to smash with a fo'-fo

[Nelly] Uh, uh-oh Uh, uh uh uh, ay uh uh Uh uh uh, c-mon [Chorus] Hey Mister Stick out ya wrist, how many in this Stick out ya chest, are those baguettes

a, split second I'm answerin' all questions You dummies are still convinced how money make you undress And so tell me [Chorus 2x to fade] === Nely - Stick Out Ya Wrist [Nelly

x4] I'm one of the baddest mother fuckers of all time One of the best looking mother fuckers you have ever seen Hold my, hold my drink bitch [x4] [Verse

[Nelly Talking] Free City This is a shout out to every young brother ya know That's doin his thing right now Keep ya head up... He?s walkin' the yard

do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do Girl you lookin sooooo fly, do, do, do, dooo Said I wanna get it on [Ali: talking] U-City, uh, uh, Brian McKnight, Lunatics

get it on, mmhmmm Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do Girl you lookin sooooo fly, do, do, do, dooo Said I wanna get it on [Ali - talking] U-City, uh,