Lyrics:

[verse 1 Nelly]
uh, Uh, Uh, Uh
im Automatical, Infatical, Radical Even
i Wanna Clearr All The Misconceptions And Shit Ya Believe In
im Leavin Nothin To The Imagination
i Wont Stop On My Emanicipation Proclamation
through The Radio Stations
facin Me, Aint That Hard But It Aint That Easy
like I Dont Know When To Play Hard And When To Play Easy
believe Me, George And Weezy Couldnt Move Up This Fast
im Lappin Errybody Cant Tell If Im First Or Last
it Wont Hurt Ya Ass, But It Might Hurt Yo Ass
to Come Trippin, Find Derrty Got The Perfect Stash
the Perfect Gat, Left In Ya Ass Thought I Would Run
laughin At Them Niggaz Who Thought Derrty Was Done
im A, Son A G, Im Not A Son Of Bitch
im Makin Sure That My Son And My Sons Gon Be Rich
daughters And My Daughters In No Particular Order
i Leave Em Layin Up Out The Water Wit Straps To Protect They Ball Up
cuz I Call It

[hook Ali &amp (Nelly) - X2]
i Need Some Kool-Aid (Whaa)
wit My Red Hot Riplets
(Tell Em What Ya-Tell Em What Mean Man)
you All That And A Bag Of Chips
and I Just Wanna Know If Me And You Can Dip
thats All

[verse 2 Kyjuan]
baby Girl You Sweeter Than Kool-Aid, The Red Flavor
ooh Thats My Favorite, Yeah I Know My Game Is Major
she Gave Me Her Card, She Said I Can Page Her
i Was Gon Wait A Couple Of Days But I Did Her A Favor
call Her Now, Invite Myself Awake The Neighbors
beatin Loud, Swoopin Like A Caped Crusader
without The Cape, Without The Tights
her Baby Daddy Was The Type To Have A Truck Like Mine
no Beach Rims, No Door Pipes
of Course That, I Love Her Apple Bottom Short Set
she Got Upset, I Said She Couldnt Fire Up A Cigarette
small Brat, Aint Used To Cats Wit Short Stacks
if You Ask Me For Summin, Drop Her Off Where The Porch At
im On A Mission, Turn The Keys In The Ignition
beat Steady, Beatin Tweeter Steady Whistlin
shes Seen My Glisten, Started To Trip
murph, Shes All That And A Bag Of Chips

[hook Ali &amp (Nelly) - X2]
i Need Some Kool-Aid (Whaa)
wit My Red Hot Riplets
(Tell Em What Ya-Tell Em What Mean Man)
you All That And A Bag Of Chips
and I Just Wanna Know If Me And You Can Dip
thats All

[verse 3 Murphy Lee]
look, I Want Some Mushu Whether Im In Cali Or Cancun
no Goin Out, I Like To Stay In My Damn Room
(Damn!) She Got A Donkey-O, This Must Be A Damn Zoo
(Ooh!) Look At The Monkey Yo, She Must Be A Baboon!
please Dont Feed Me Mama Im Like An Animal
especially After 12, Can You Handle My Stamina
you Wont Believe The Things I Say When You Walk By
my Game Cool But When Its On But Its Hot When I Talk High
now Ought I, Take You Home But Am I Wrong
im A Kid Ma, You Know I Dont Wanna Be Home Alone
plus I Felt Summin Therre When We Was Dancin On That Song
i Like Togetherness, Can We All Get Along
can We All, Get In My Car And Talk About It In The Morn
and Make Decisions When Wake Up And Yawn
come On, You Can Tell Me If You Like It Or Not
cuz Ima Have My Kool-Aid And My Riplets Red Hot

[hook Ali &amp (Nelly) - X2]
i Need Some Kool-Aid (Whaa)
wit My Red Hot Riplets
(Tell Em What Ya-Tell Em What Mean Man)
you All That And A Bag Of Chips
and I Just Wanna Know If Me And You Can Dip
thats All

[verse 4 Ali]
yo, Yo, Them Muthafuckas Just Too Damn Hot
nigga Like The Pie In The Window
cross The Gun Line And Even Get Shot To Find The Indo
eatin Red Hot, Riplets Promotin Passin Out Snippets
seen You Walkin Wit The Triplets, Im Clubbin Lookin Terrific
i Need Some Kool-Aid, Shiit I Got To Get It Wit It
put My Spoon Up In Ya Pitcher See If It Fit Up In It
(And) Smoke For A Second (And) Told Her Ill Wreck It
told Her Groupie Connection, Got In The Room And Told Her Get Naked
told The Lunatics, Told Her How I Reflect It
lemme Show You From The Show-Me, No Talk Fo Sho Respect It
and Ya Red Hot, Butt And Now Ya Say Ya Hearin Not
its The Rap Fred Flintstone, I Makin The Bed Rock
i Give It To Ya Never Failin Ya, Handlin Business Im Tellin Ya
you Ever Need Me Again Ima Be Through In On My Celluar
and Ima Store Yall Never On The Red Hot Riplets And Kool-Aid
(Kool-Aid!)..i Need My Money Nigga..

Murphy Lee Red Hot Riplets