Song Parodies -> Fragments -> Nelly
These are short parody lyrics set to the lyrics of songs by Nelly.
Nelly's, "Air Force Ones"
Better Lyrics:
(Deploy)
Give me troopers
I need troopers
So I can get to Saddam in my Air Force One
Original Lyrics:
(Big boy)
Give me two pair
I need two pair
So I can get to stompin in my air force ones
Submitted by: FoxGallagher
Nelly's, "Hot In Here"
Better Lyrics:
It's getting hot in here
So break out the fire hose
So break out the fire hose
Original Lyrics:
It's getting hot in here
So take off all your clothes
So take off all your clothes
Submitted by: Lady Daydreamer
Nelly's, "Hot In Herre"
Better Lyrics:
girl,i think my butt can bend.
Original Lyrics:
girl, i think my butts gettin' big.
Submitted by: tangi
Nelly's, "It's Getting Hot in Here"
Better Lyrics:
It's getting cold in here
So put a sweater on
I am getting so cold
I wanna put more clothes on
So put a sweater on
I am getting so cold
I wanna put more clothes on
Original Lyrics:
It's getting hot in here
So take off all your clothes
I am getting so hot
I wanna take my clothes off
So take off all your clothes
I am getting so hot
I wanna take my clothes off
Submitted by: Courtney & Alexandra
Nelly's, "Ride With Me"
Better Lyrics:
What do you have? (x8)
If you wanna go and have lunch with me
Got 3 dollars and a coupon for KFC
Oh why do I love fast food?
HEY! MUST BE THE MUNCHIES!
If you wanna go and eat fries with me
And sip a Coke through a straw at Burger King
Oh why must I love fast food?
HEY! MUST BE THE MUNCHIES!
On the couch one late night, feelin like
Watching television eatin' fried rice
I was feelin' kinda hungry for some grub
So that I can take it home (I can take it home)
It could be Wendy's (Wendy's) or Burger King
It don't matter to me I need the real thing
But, as long as I have money-money-money
I can't go wrong (can't go wrong)
I said I wanted a medium soda
And can I get that with no ice
The lady at the front was so nice
And yo, what do you know
She could not tell me no
The sizes were xtra large, small
And also medium
I like french fries and onion rings
And I like fried almost everything
I like the ceiling air conditioning
Cuz, I can feel it blowin' in my hair
(Chorus)
If you wanna go and have lunch with me
Got 3 dollars and a coupon for KFC
Oh why do I love fast food?
HEY! MUST BE THE MUNCHIES!
If you wanna go and eat fries with me
And sip a Coke through a straw at Burger King
Oh why must I love fast food?
HEY! MUST BE THE MUNCHIES!
On the couch one late night, feelin like
Watching television eatin' fried rice
I was feelin' kinda hungry for some grub
So that I can take it home (I can take it home)
It could be Wendy's (Wendy's) or Burger King
It don't matter to me I need the real thing
But, as long as I have money-money-money
I can't go wrong (can't go wrong)
I said I wanted a medium soda
And can I get that with no ice
The lady at the front was so nice
And yo, what do you know
She could not tell me no
The sizes were xtra large, small
And also medium
I like french fries and onion rings
And I like fried almost everything
I like the ceiling air conditioning
Cuz, I can feel it blowin' in my hair
(Chorus)
Original Lyrics:
Where they at (8X)
(Chorus)
If you wanna go and take a ride wit me
wit three women in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!)
If you wanna go and get high wit me
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-y
Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)
In the club on the late night, feelin right
Lookin tryin to spot somethin real nice
Lookin for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take home
(I can take home)
She can be 18 (18) wit an attitude
or 19 kinda snotty actin real rude
But as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl you know that it's on
(Know that it's on)
I peep something comin towards me on the dance floor
Sexy and real slow (hey)
Sayin she was peepin and I dig the last video
So when Nelly, can we go; how could I tell her no?
Her measurements were 36-25-34
I like the way you brush your hair
And I like those stylish clothes you wear
I like the way the light hit the ice and glare
And I can see you boo from way over there
(Chorus)
If you wanna go and take a ride wit me
wit three women in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!)
If you wanna go and get high wit me
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-y
Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)
In the club on the late night, feelin right
Lookin tryin to spot somethin real nice
Lookin for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take home
(I can take home)
She can be 18 (18) wit an attitude
or 19 kinda snotty actin real rude
But as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl you know that it's on
(Know that it's on)
I peep something comin towards me on the dance floor
Sexy and real slow (hey)
Sayin she was peepin and I dig the last video
So when Nelly, can we go; how could I tell her no?
Her measurements were 36-25-34
I like the way you brush your hair
And I like those stylish clothes you wear
I like the way the light hit the ice and glare
And I can see you boo from way over there
Submitted by: Spaztik
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