Uh, uh, uh
I just gotta bring it to they attention, dirty, that`s all

You better watch who you talkin` `bout
Runnin` your mouth like you know me
You gon` f**k around and show
Why the "Show Me" get called the "Show Me"
Why one-on-one, you can`t hold me if your last name was Haynes
Only way you wear me out is stitch my name on your pants

No resident of France but you swear I`m from Paris
Hundred-six karats, total? Naw, that`s per wrist
Trying to compurr this, my chain to yo` chain
I`m like Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of your range

You out of your brains, thinkin` I`ma shout out your name
You gotta come up with better ways than that to catch your fame
All that pressure you applyin` it`s time to ease off
Before I hit you from the blindside takin` your sleeves off

As much as we`s floss, still hard to please boss
Don`t be lyin`, bitchin` and cryin`, suck it up as a loss
`Cause your, acts is wack, your whole label is wack
And matter fact, eh, eh, eh, eh, a-hold that

I am number one, no matter if you like it
Here, take it, sit down and write it
I am number one

Hey
Hey
Hey

Now, let me ask you, man
What does it take to be number one?
Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers, hey
What does it take to be number one?

Hey
Hey
Hey

Do you like it when I shake it for ya, daddy? Move it all around?
Let you get a peep before it touches the ground?
Hell yeah, ma, I love a girl that`s willin` to learn
Willin` to get in the driver`s seat and willin` to turn

And not concerned about that he say, she say, did he say
What I think he said? Squash that, he probably got that off eBay
Or some, Internet access, some website chat line
Mad `cause 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 better wait `til they calm down

I got hella shorties, comin` askin`, "Yo, where the party?"
Oh Lordy, I`d like to continue to act naughty
Mixing Cris` and Bacardi, got me thinkin` fo` sho`
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

Hey
Hey
Hey

And tell me now dirty, now, let me ask you, man
What does it take to be number one?
Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers, hey
What does it take to be number one?

Hey
Hey
Hey

Check it, uhh, check, yo
Aiyo, I`m tired of people judgin` what`s real hip-hop
Half the time you be them ni**az who f**kin` album flop
You know, boat done sank and it ain`t left the dock
C`mon, mad `cause I`m hot, he just mad `cause he not

You ain`t gotta gimme my props, just gimme the yachts
Gimme my rocks and keep my fans comin` in flocks
`Til you top the Superbowl, keep your mouth on lock
I`m awake

I`m c**ky on the mic but I`m humble in real life
Taking nothin` for granted, blessin` 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 actin` so uncouth
Top down shirt off in the coupe, spreadin` the loot
With my family and friends, and my closest of kin
And I`ll 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

I-I-I, number one
`Cause two is not a winner and three nobody remembers
Number one
`Cause two is not a winner and three nobody remembers