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N.G.O.D. - McCallie School Music Video

"Nader Gang or Die" This year's video features vocals by Drake Williams '24, Ethan Fisher '24 and Elikem Amegah '24. Backup vocals by Ian Hassevoort '24, Ellison Lord '26, Caleb Mathews '24, Robbie Hamilton '24, and Jacob Cornell '24. Student camera and lighting assistants include: Lance Noland '25, Khamani Dillard '25, and Soham Punjani '26. Special Thanks to the following people for making this video possible: Defoor Brothers Pratt Family Beth Gaffney David & Kathleen Hughes Lil Mama's Chicago Style Hoagy Peter Clark '20 Tom Marshall Willingham Family Doug Hightshue '86 (Based on "OPP" by Naughty by Nature) LYRICS Nader Gang or Die that’s the catchphrase Rep it ‘till my last days, we’ll leave you in last place We carrying Chattanooga so our back aches Delete the other teams we hitting ‘em with the backspace Never gonna give the trophy up like a Rick roll We eating more than a hungry hungry hippo I’m king of the world like I’m hanging off a big boat You boys ‘bout to meet the world like a kids show Got more talent in my big toe than your whole field Hope you ate your wheaties and your oatmeal We playing like magic call us Penny and O’Neal Ya’ll in Jeopardy this aint no deal or no deal This our day to day, we repping it for the Nader Gang We like Cane and Abe we killing it when we claim the rang This Mccallie town the city should prolly change it’s name No general discomfort we ‘bout to cause you Major Pain Us and you we ain’t made from the same cells Between us there’s a gap cuz we Madewell We’ll take you to school drop you off before the late bell We ain’t friends no Joey or Rachel We NGOD (yeah you know me) We NGOD (yeah you know me) We NGOD (yeah you know me) Who’s NGOD (every last homie) Nader Gang or I’d probably rather die Best team of all time: the nominees are my guys It’s stealing candy from a baby, robbery from a child Till the end I’m blue da ba dee da ba die ABC you know we repping NGOD Cuz we NSYNC Ya’ll cold we hotter than 98 degrees We some men from the city, ya’ll some boys from the backstreets Cuz we athletes, the greatest exactly We’ll take you for a ride like you sitting in the backseat Stone cold stunners we in the ring with the tag team We go with winning like we Mary Kate and Ashley We drop buckets, we never gon stop hustlin You might’ve just lost luster, we’re leaving you all flustered We got the sauce we dripping Dijon mustard We’ll put you out of business call you Blockbuster Call it fate or Nirvana but we know it when we hear it This the smell of winning ya’ll just smell like Teen Spirit We won the state and you aint seen success since Chatt must be Bel-aire cuz of this city we the Fresh Prince We NGOD (yeah you know me) We NGOD (yeah you know me) We NGOD (yeah you know me) Who’s NGOD (every last homie) If I aint repping Nader gang I no longer exist It’d be the apocalypse we always toppin the list Hope you got Stockton cuz you gon’ need an assist We married to success yall aint never been kissed We the brains of this operation yall are just the pinkie We lil baby, ya’ll some beanie babies go and get your binky What you thinking, you out here moving slower than a slinky This rivalry is Finnish(ed) like it’s living in Helsinki We got the defense like we’re argued for our clients We’re known from New York to San Fran cuz we’re giants We’ll triumph cuz we full of MJs and Kobe Bryants Call us Bill Nye we ‘bout to show you some science We got Steve Nash, Jobs, and Spielberg in our circle We got Steve Irwin yall got Steve Urkel Afterwards watch the film back on DVD I could write a better team than yours on Chat GPT We talk the talk, walk the walk, we even do the dew To cross our terrain you’ll need a Subaru Solve our gameplan is harder than a Rubik’s cube If you don’t like that got one word for you: too da loo We NGOD (yeah you know me) Who’s NGOD (the whole city) Lyrics by Wil Pope Audio Produced by Jason Cha '10 https://www.mccallie.org/