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[ludacris]


I be dat nigga named luda`


Alert alert it`s the atllien intruder


College park waterboy, spittin in tha c-cooler


I jam till they deaf, they call me slick dick da ruler


Women indeed, keep ya eyes closed


`bow blows, come out dem clothes hoe


Low pros, low bows, watch out for the po-po


And i chose, to be dat numba one contender, southern offender


Fuckin up ya whole agenda


When i walk you try to run


When i run you try to hide


You skated the snap of my finger


Call me golden gley


Its you and i, do or die, who am i?


I got a pocket full of family stones, cats think i`m sly


Oh why try, you one of dem niggaz that like to cheat death


And i`m one of dem niggaz that rip up excursions


Til there is no seats left


You shit out wheat chex and fart out deep breaths


While we toss darts at the bottom of y`all v-necks





-skit


Who?


Dat nigga cris?


Oh dat nigga is aight


Dat nigga can`t fuck wit me thou


Let me get on da mic


Nigga, who da fuck are you nigga





[ludacris]


I be dat nigga bronze bridges


Playaz wanna ball or go on strike cause of my pitches


They think i want they bitches


But i don`t want no pigeons


Yet pigeons can scrub my dishes


And ya`ll don`t want no scrubs till ya`ll pull out ya`ll extensions


Ya`ll in school detention that`ll neva come out


Man i`ll catch yo achilles tendon and put a sock in yo mouth


Cause we da shit in the south, they know what i`m talkin bout


You see we jack and we daniels, y`all earl and ralph


4-ize twirl it out, lick it dry and tend it to flames


Not even joshua can come to +war+ wit dis +games+


These bitch niggaz is lame and come down wit da reigns


You all wet behind da ears but its a drought in ya brain


And dats tha simple and plain man


Three w dot shhhh


(man dat dude luder`s got some hotter than hot shhh)


Well sh-sh-sh-shut da fuck up


Before you get cu-cu-cut-cut da fuck up





-hold on man


Hold on lil buddy


Ya`ll talkin bout shorty man


Shorty up at da radio station man?


Shorty be poppin man?


Man, let the name be known


Who ya`ll talkin bout





[ludacris]


I be dat nigga dat lova lova


I`m nastier than thinkin about yo` parents sex each other


No glove, no love, betta tell yo dick to run for cover


So when lightening strikes, you can be safe on a few rubbers


If you know what i mean


Not everybody is mr and mrs. clean


Some get burnt like freddie kruger, sweat dreams


Girls backin dey ass up now they 400 degrees ha


Hot girl, tryin to give to niggaz up on da block girl


Have you screamin "stop girl"


I rock worlds with my 9 inch louieville slugga


Still wonder why they call me lova lova


Self explainatruim


Ass valedictorian


I bring `em back to da future like a `85 delorium


Da luda drug emporium


On da counter prescription


You like my diction


And my doctor nurse convention


I put da stethoscope quite close to yo tittie


Have yo butt checks red-man like uncle quilly





[ludacris] *talking


See me, see me


Ha ha ha


C e o


D t p


Infamous 2-0


Fate forsta


4-ize-zy


Shondrez-zy on da beat


Playa circle to ya boy


Icollege park nigga


Virgo nigga, what wha


Ahh ahh ahh....

[ludacris]


I be dat nigga named luda`


Alert alert it`s the atllien intruder


College park waterboy, spittin in tha c-cooler


I jam till they deaf, they call me slick dick da ruler


Women indeed, keep ya eyes closed


`bow blows, come out dem clothes hoe


Low pros, low bows, watch out for the po-po


And i chose, to be dat numba one contender, southern offender


Fuckin up ya whole agenda


When i walk you try to run


When i run you try to hide


You skated the snap of my finger


Call me golden gley


Its you and i, do or die, who am i?


I got a pocket full of family stones, cats think i`m sly


Oh why try, you one of dem niggaz that like to cheat death


And i`m one of dem niggaz that rip up excursions


Til there is no seats left


You shit out wheat chex and fart out deep breaths


While we toss darts at the bottom of y`all v-necks





-skit


Who?


Dat nigga cris?


Oh dat nigga is aight


Dat nigga can`t fuck wit me thou


Let me get on da mic


Nigga, who da fuck are you nigga





[ludacris]


I be dat nigga bronze bridges


Playaz wanna ball or go on strike cause of my pitches


They think i want they bitches


But i don`t want no pigeons


Yet pigeons can scrub my dishes


And ya`ll don`t want no scrubs till ya`ll pull out ya`ll extensions


Ya`ll in school detention that`ll neva come out


Man i`ll catch yo achilles tendon and put a sock in yo mouth


Cause we da shit in the south, they know what i`m talkin bout


You see we jack and we daniels, y`all earl and ralph


4-ize twirl it out, lick it dry and tend it to flames


Not even joshua can come to +war+ wit dis +games+


These bitch niggaz is lame and come down wit da reigns


You all wet behind da ears but its a drought in ya brain


And dats tha simple and plain man


Three w dot shhhh


(man dat dude luder`s got some hotter than hot shhh)


Well sh-sh-sh-shut da fuck up


Before you get cu-cu-cut-cut da fuck up





-hold on man


Hold on lil buddy


Ya`ll talkin bout shorty man


Shorty up at da radio station man?


Shorty be poppin man?


Man, let the name be known


Who ya`ll talkin bout





[ludacris]


I be dat nigga dat lova lova


I`m nastier than thinkin about yo` parents sex each other


No glove, no love, betta tell yo dick to run for cover


So when lightening strikes, you can be safe on a few rubbers


If you know what i mean


Not everybody is mr and mrs. clean


Some get burnt like freddie kruger, sweat dreams


Girls backin dey ass up now they 400 degrees ha


Hot girl, tryin to give to niggaz up on da block girl


Have you screamin "stop girl"


I rock worlds with my 9 inch louieville slugga


Still wonder why they call me lova lova


Self explainatruim


Ass valedictorian


I bring `em back to da future like a `85 delorium


Da luda drug emporium


On da counter prescription


You like my diction


And my doctor nurse convention


I put da stethoscope quite close to yo tittie


Have yo butt checks red-man like uncle quilly





[ludacris] *talking


See me, see me


Ha ha ha


C e o


D t p


Infamous 2-0


Fate forsta


4-ize-zy


Shondrez-zy on da beat


Playa circle to ya boy


Icollege park nigga


Virgo nigga, what wha


Ahh ahh ahh....

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