- Votes:
- Composers:
- Haynes
- Cornell /
- Y
 
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
- nelly
- nelly - utha side
- rap
 
- See also:
Nelly - Utha Side lyrics
Uhh uh uh uhh
 Yeah, uhh, yo
 You wanna come go with me?
 My nigga, that ain't no problem
 My nigga, c'mon
 I said, you don't really wanna go, I can tell
 But I'ma take you anyway, what the Hell
 So come on get on in the ride
 And let me take you to the other side
 And you don't really wanna go, I can tell
 But I'ma take you anyway, what the Hell
 So come on, get on in the ride
 And let me take you to the other side
 I said, inhale exhale
 I heard your clientele is doin' well
 I see you boomin' out the S T L
 Pushin' a five hundred S L
 I heard you even got a child now, look at that
 A baby momma and a bow-wow
 My nigga know you need to calm down
 F-for County run up in your house
 But you don't wanna hear that though, it's too late
 Now the Feds knocking at your door, you took the bait
 They got taps on your mobile phone
 They do surveillance all around your home
 Now ya pawnin' everything ya own
 Calling on your partners for a loan
 No more slip and sliding on the chrome
 And your good days have come and gone, I tried to tell you
 I said, you don't really wanna go, I can tell
 But I'ma take you anyway, what the Hell
 So come on, get on in the ride
 And let me take you to the other side
 And you don't really wanna go, I can tell
 But I'ma take you anyway, what the Hell
 So come on, get on in the ride
 And let me take you to the other side
 I say, baby girl, what's your name?
 And tell me what's your claim to fame
 Oh, I can tell you do your thing
 Just by checking out your diamond ring
 I see you at the mall every day
 Buying Chanelle, Fendi, Donna K
 Plus I heard they took your job away
 Ya got ya kids' shit on lay away
 You got a 4-5 Infinity, you livin' largeNelly - Utha Side - http://motolyrics.com/nelly/utha-side-lyrics.html
 Like your last name was Kennedy, or El DeBarge
 Oh, I just can't believe, that you made that money righteously
 The kids asking what they mommy do
 And why she lock us in the bedroom
 I think mommy getting paid to screw
 'Cause every night it's a different dude
 I tried to tell you
 I said, you don't really wanna go, I can tell
 But I'ma take you anyway, what the Hell
 So come on get on in the ride
 And let me take you to the other side
 And you don't really wanna go, I can tell
 But I'ma take you anyway, what the Hell
 So come on get on in the ride
 And let me take you to the other side
 Little man, how old are you? You can tell me
 And what you doin' to skip the school?
 I see you running with your lil' crew
 Out here fightin' over red and blue
 So, now you wanna claim gangs
 Even heard you bought a thumper mayn and that ain't it
 You started out with chronic on the brain
 Now you're smokin' amphetamines, I ain't tryin' to sell your dreams
 Just trying to show you
 That's it's other ways to gettin' cream, to kissin' me
 Just go to school and make somethin' of
 Tour young life and watch it blow up
 And you ain't gotta stop bein' cool
 And you ain't even gotta stop flossin' fancy jewels and fast cars
 Just keep it real with your game son
 And don't forget, where you came from, I'm tryin' to tell ya
 I said, you don't really wanna go, I can tell
 But I'ma take you anyway, what the Hell
 So come on, get on in the ride
 And let me take you to the other side
 And you don't really wanna go, I can tell
 But I'ma take you anyway, what the Hell
 So come on, get on in the ride
 And let me take you to the other side
 I said, you don't really wanna go, I can tell
 But I'ma take you anyway, what the Hell
 So come on, get on in the ride
 And let me take you to the other side
 And you don't really wanna go, I can tell
 But I'ma take you anyway, what the Hell
 So come on, get on in the ride
















