1.Intro
2.Undisputed (Co-Starring Floyd Money Mayweather)
Luda：Back up on dat ass ,
Back to put rappers on one knee like they bout to run 100 meter
dash,
Bow down to greatness,
before i get pissed and run up in the stands like the Indiana
Pacers,
Covered all my bases, straight, no chasers,
Diamonds on my chain look like my neck's full of glacers,
Titanic flow, Titanic dough,
women on my nuts like 'Where da Titanic go？'
I been scourin' da earth,
makin' my fans catch da holy ghost at my shows like ya grandma
at church,
And the fat lady singin', it's ova for you rappers,
Cant none of yall bust your just sacs full of semen,
And I got da women screamin',
and they could catch my balls on any given sunday like my name's
Willy Beaman,
Or LL Cool, so if ya boyfriend thinks your loyal to his ass then
he's a motherf＊＊＊in fool,
Got jewels on my pinky, jewels on my wrist
Iconic status and his name is Ludacris,
Bitch please, you messin wit some real O.G's,
Wit million dolla whips dat I ship from overseas,
Got a pocket full of G'z,
and the inconvenient truth is that the ozone is back cuz I been
smokin' all da trees,
The globe is warmin' up when we fire up the blunt,
And put it in the air like Evil Knievel stunts,
Wat you want from me？ I got pistols for da haters,
Ya fam will be in black like the playin' for da Raiders,
And ya music isn't favored,
and DJ's they neva bring it back like when you go and borrow
somethin' from ya neighbor,
Like a cup full of sugar, a rope full of salt,
The name of my car insurance is YO F＊＊＊IN FAULT,
And if you sittin on chrome,
I'll call up my boys and have you stripped of ya medals like
Marion Jones, nigga ...
Luda： Back up on da scene,
back to put a nail in these rappers' coffins I got the hammer in
my jeans,
Call me Mr.Fixit,
barrel hotter than a fresh batch of home-made buttermilk
biscuits,
A-tisket, a-tasket, a custom-made casket,
Luda leaves intruders stretched out like gymnastics,
And acrobatics I'm superstar status,
the mouth of the South like gangsta grillz you bastard,
The international traveler,
and I may not be much to you but I'm the sh＊t out in Africa,
So put ya fist up,
even the statue of liberty lit a flame for the way that I lit my
wrist up,
You can't compete wit me,
I got 'em stuck like I made a thousand rappers put shackles on
they feet wit me,
And then I broke free,
I'll let 'em loose when Bobby Brown and Whitney Houston become
drug-free,
I'm the baddest mother shut it like Shaft was,
leavin' rappers wit headaches like bad drugs,
They shoulda warned ya,
you got defeated by the heat but,eh, we'll just say we Alonzo
Mourn'd ya,
So Cater coroner,
I'll show up to yo funeral wit some gators like I'm fresh outta
Florida,
Call me the swamp thing,
yall headed in the wrong direction like you hit the subway and
caught the wrong train,
So don't f＊＊k wit it,
I'm sendin' lyrical bullets right at ya dome f＊＊k niggaz betta
duck wit it,
Or else you stuck wit it,
You'll get stalked so bad you'll leava da scene thinkin eight
Young Buck's did it,
But not in Cashville,
you lost yo feelin' like comin down off X chasin' effects of yo
last pill,
You f＊＊＊in Daffy Dill, You's a Daffy Duck,
And I'm the undefeated champ, yall niggas suck!
3.Wish You Would (Co-Starring T.I.)
Here we go!
Surprise nigga
It was bound to happen sooner or later
They ain't ready for this)
History has been made
ATL, yeah
Cuz' I got it
All these hataz wanna grill me
But f＊＊k that I'm bout my money if it kills me
(Yeah baby)
And I'm up to no good
Ay, I wish a mothaf＊＊ka would
This tha A-town, come into my hood
Ay, I wish a mothaf＊＊ka would
Houston, Dallas come into they hood
Ay, I wish a mothaf＊＊ka would
I keep a fresh pair of one's on my feet
And double deuces on da Chevy
3's company the double 4's on my belly
5 hot amps speakers shake like jelly
So many wires in my trunk look like a bowl of spaghetti
Assault and batteries, but my trunk stay ever ready
Assault and battery if you scared you never ready
And yeah I went green, 26s on the hybrid
Smoked so much green that I can't open up my eyelids
Wake up in London, go to sleep on Atlanta time
Still my paint got more candy then your Valentine
For 5 mill I bought a lake front crib
Bentley car cover lookin' like a laced frontwig
Of course they hatin' cause they still ridin' tha marta train
Rename the yacht put the plane in my daughter's name
Now that's karma so call me Daddy Warbucks
If you got money, I got mo' bucks
Cuz I got it
All these hataz wanna grill me
But f＊＊k that I'm bout my money if it kills me
(Yeah baby)
And I'm up to no good
Ay, I wish a mothaf＊＊ka would
New York and Jersey come into they hood
Ay, I wish a mothaf＊＊ka would
L.A. and the Bay come into they hood
Ay, I wish a mothaf＊＊ka would
Luda!
I'm freak like a Scorpio
Custom hood scoops make the coupe look like Pinocchio
I'm rich bitch, I should drop cash
The inside of the 'lac look like a wood shop class
And these women gimme love like it's tennis time
So many shoes that my closet look like Finish Line
So many acres that my crib look like Bermuda
So many diamonds the safe look like Kay jewelers
That spot about to drop my team said Luda get it
Now 50 thou says that I'm the first nigga with it
First round draft pick, later for you imbeciles
The car is all black like it got traded to the Timberwolves
And I keep a little bit of that green up in the lining
But as the weather change my weed adjust to different climates
Green in the summer time, orange in the spring
Now it's black with that purp, I call my whip the Sac King
Cuz' I got it
All these hataz wanna grill me,
But f＊＊k that I'm bout my money if it kills me
(Yeah baby)
And I'm up to no good
Ay, I wish a mothaf＊＊ka would
Chi-town and Detroit, come into they hood
Ay, I wish a mothaf＊＊ka would
D.C. and B-Boy, come into they hood
Ay, I wish a mothaf＊＊ka would
I'm fly enough to fly away, trouble I don't shy away
From it I annihilate suckers in they driveway
In church on Sunday morning praying about what happened Friday
But then the consequences for comin' to pimpin' sideways
Nowadays guess it pays to change
In cahoots with corporations making major change
With magnificent watches and amazing chains
Plush pad in Atlanta and L.A.'s the same
I ball til I'm bored with selections and assortments
Of automotives worth a small fortune of course
There's the 7-2 Chevel hardtop, 69 drop, 60 Campese
You can barely pay your lease
P dude wanna talk new school, tell em go ahead
Drop head double R, Maybachs and incomprehensible
Swag got the ass, stack cash to the hair line
F＊＊k another car, it's time to try an buy an airline
Cuz I got it
All these hataz wanna grill me
But f＊＊k that I'm 'bout my money if it kills me
(Yeah baby)
And I'm up to no good
Ay, I wish a mothaf＊＊ka would
Miami to Alabama, come into they hood
Ay, I wish a mothaf＊＊ka would
Philly and Boston, come into they hood
Ay, I wish a mothaf＊＊ka would
St. Louis to Tennessee, come into they hood
Phoenix to V.A., come into they hood
Ohio and Indiana, come into they hood
Mississippi to Carolinas, come into they hood
Duval and Little Rock, come into they hood
Oklahoma to Louisiana, come into they hood
Kansas City to Seattle, come into they hood
Minneapolis to Milwaukee, come into they hood
4.One More Drink (Co-Starring T-Pain)
It was Friday night,
And I was feelin' AIGHT, (Yep)
Downtown Atlanta, big city, bright lights,
Mixin' Henny wit the Sprite,
While I'm drinkin' and drivin',
No police lights,
No police sirens,
I'm headed to the club, lookin' for a freak,
To spread a lil' love, to spread a couple cheeks,
Pull up to the spot, 26's like BEAMMM,
Eyes on me like 'BITCH, DO YOU SEE EM''？
Stroll to the front door headed to the VIP,
Bought a couple bottles and I took a couple sips,
Strokib' out the room and what do I SEE？,
A nice round butt and a pair of DOUBLE D's,
So, I crept up like SHAWTY WHAT'S HAPPENIN'？,
You killin' that dress and I love it with a passion,
Then she turned around and her face was AIGHT,
She had a gap tooth and a mean overbite,
But I was like HMMMMM!!!!...
If I take one more drink,
I'm gon' f＊＊kin' YOUUUUUU,
Is that what you wanna DOOOO shawty？,
If I take one more drink,
I'm gon' f＊＊kin' YOUUUUUU,
You TOOOOOO!!!
Woke up the next mornin' and all I can remember,
Was takin' shots and tippin' the bartender,
Surrender to the woman, end up bringing me home,
Cause' she started lookin' better, every shot of Patron, (YEP!!)
I jumped up wit a devilish grin,
Cause' tonight, DAMN RIGHT! I MIGHT DO IT AGAIN!!
So I called up the homies, (Whaddup？？) let's ride,
We can hit the sports bar, over on the Southside,
Get a couple of Coronas, couple of limes,
Went up to the bar, saw a couple of dimes,
So I, slowly walked up and said HI!
My name is Ludacris and I'mma hell of a guy,
One said I know who you are,
I'm your number one fan,
And right now, it's too bad, I got a man,
And I said I understand,
But where the hell is he at？？
Cause' in a minute, if he dont show up, then MAAAAAAAN...
If I take one more drink,
I'm gon' f＊＊kin' YOUUUUUU,
Is that what you wanna DOOOO shawty？,
If I take one more drink,
I'm gon' f＊＊kin' YOUUUUUU,
You TOOOOOO
Aye Pain holla at em right quick man!
You gon get in trouble with your man giiirl,
(don't get in trouble girl)
Talkin bout how you're my biggest fan giiirl,
(i know what i'm doin')
Now I don't wanna do,
(pleasee)
What if you gon make me do？
(don't make me do it, don't make me dooo it!!)
If I had one more drink
One more drink I'mma get cha,
Home, then I'll split cha,
Grab the camera phone,
And take a bunch drunk pictures,
Cause' Hennessy mixed wit a whole bunch of buddha,
Equals you, mixed with a whole bunch of Luda,
And you know how far one drink could go,
Start slurrin' my speech, slowin' up da FLOOW,
Hikin' up these skirts,
Climbin' up your shirt,
It's Mr. Latenight Luda and I like to flirt,
So guess what BABYGIIIIIIRL....
If I take one more drink,
I'm gon' f＊＊kin' YOUUUUUU,
(just one book)
Is that what you wanna DOOOO shawty？,
(that's all it gon take)
If I take one more drink,
I'm gon'f＊＊kin' YOUUUUUU,
(WHO ELSE T-PAIN？)
You TOOOOOO
You hear what i'm sayin'？？
People to picky these days...DAMN IT!!
Too tall, too short, too fat, too skinny,
Have a couple of drinks and quit discriminating,
This is been a Luda Service Announcement
Deuces...
HAHAHA....
5.Call Up The Homies (Co-Starring The Game and Willy Northpole)
I just touched down in killa Cali,
Strapped up my boots,
Got scooped up by Game,
So I hopped up in the coupe,
Gaah, What up nigga
What the hell is goin on,
I'm tryin to ease back,
And get my head in the zone,
Where the f＊＊k you tryin to go,
Nigga this yo city,
Anywhere, I'm just tryin to see some ass and titties,
So full mash the gas,
The night is young,
All bull shit aside,
I'm tryin to have some fun,
Hit the hop in Lakewood,
Or ride down Slawson,
Or to Casino,
they say it's just like Compton,
Really doesn't matter,
Long as shots don't ring out,
Nigga I stay strapped,
I don't wanna pull the thing out,
Well keep the heat heat,
right up under the seat,
and let's roll to Roscoe's,
And grab somethin to eat,
But check ya rear view mirror,
I swear somebody's following,
Rollin in that dark blue,
SS Impala and,
All up on tha bumpa,
Man I'm just sayin,
Tell me you know this nigga,
Naw they betta stop playin,
He sped up around,
And drove right in front of us,
Could be one time,
Just tryin to bust one of us,
Till he smashed the brakes,
And we almost hit him,
Throwin signs out the window,
like something was wrong with him,
Before we jump out,
And get ready to clown,
Nigga call up the homies,
It's about to go down
Keep one eye open,
Cause the streets don't sleep,
If the streets get hungry,
Then the streets gon eat,
That's why I keep some heat,
And a couple of rounds,
Nigga call up the homies,
It's about to go down,
Call up the homies,
It's about to go down,
Yeah, call up the homies,
It about to go down,
Yeah, that's why I keep some heat,
And a couple of rounds,
Nigga call up the homies,
It's about to go down
Somebody tell Luda,
I'm on the way now,
Aight, just stepped one size 12,
Air force one in the A-town,
And you know where I'm headed,
To the Lennox Mall,
To get it done head to toe,
N.W.A. style,
Do it then, Keep it gangsta,
From the waist down,
And this chrome tre pound,
Got me feelin,
Atlanta brave now,
Right, disturbin the peace,
I'll let the lead spray,
I'm startin to love this place,
They even got red clay,
Okay, hit a different,
Strip club everyday,
And I don't make it rain,
It's a hurricane on the way,
And I got,
The A-town pump,
It'll make ya whole body,
Do the A-town stomp,
Then it's off,
To the waffle house,
And pancake mix,
Ain't the only thing,
coming out of mouth,
And the 42 D's,
Coming out her blouse,
So baby, daddy coming in,
Game get out the house
Keep one eye open,
Cause the streets don't sleep,
If the streets get hungry,
Then the streets gon eat,
That's why I keep some heat,
And a couple of rounds,
Nigga call up the homies,
It's about to go down,
Call up the homies,
It's about to go down,
Yeah, call up the homies,
It about to go down,
Yeah, that's why I keep some heat,
And a couple of rounds,
Nigga call up the homies,
It's about to go down
Yeah I'm in a real life movie,
So this is take 3,
Where Luda step foot,
Out in Phoenix, AZ,
Super Bowl, super hoes,
Drivers on stroll,
So I put the call in,
To Willie Northpole,
Big homie I got ya,
Stick to ya like a cactus,
Welcome to tha bird city,
Cris take off ya jacket,
I know you kind of used to,
Big bootys in the club,
But ain't nothing wrong,
To have a little salsa in ya blood,
I see a couple thugs,
With some bitch Tennessees,
My town but,
I still got Phoenix enemies,
Haters wanna stop em,
And I really wanna pop em,
But it's hard to fight back,
When you got an album droppin,
Connect, We in south Phoenix,
Nigga Africa bang,
Matter fact Cris,
Tuck in ya Africa chain,
Cause I see some nigga staring at us,
With a lame frown,
I'm a call up the homies,
It's about to go down,
Keep one eye open,
Cause the streets don't sleep,
If the streets get hungry,
Then the streets gon eat,
That's why I keep some heat,
And a couple of rounds,
Nigga call up the homies,
It's about to go down,
Call up the homies,
It's about to go down,
Yeah, call up the homies,
It about to go down,
Yeah, that's why I keep some heat,
And a couple of rounds,
Nigga call up the homies,
It's about to go down
6.Southern Gangsta (Co-Starring Rick Ross,Playaz Circle and Ving
Rhames)
7.Everybody Hates Chris (Co-Starring Chris Rock)
Sing along with me,
Say fuck you Luda
Say fuck you Luda
Say fuck you Luda
Yea, I guess that's why everybody hates Chris
Say fuck you Luda
Say fuck you Luda
Say fuck you Luda
Yea, I guess that's why everybody hates Chris
Ok now, this is for the Gs and this is for the hustlers
This is for the diamonds and the watch all clustered
spread em like mustard, canary yellow
Now women in my face like hello
Yea I'm sort of a big deal
these Giovanni rims are sort of a big wheel
this five course dinner is sort of a big meal
this Bentley GT can make Luda dissapear
faster than David Copperfield mothaf＊＊ka
Im talkin five star tellis, and penthouse suites
yea I'm just a playboy between penthouse sheets
hit the club and go and party with some penthouse freaks
Party with Britney, Lindsay and Paris together
Get in line and buyin' bottles thats taller than Chris Webber
And makin haters sneeze from diamonds and sick leathers
cuz my ice gives em cold like they as if they under the weather
but my women keep me warmer than a polo sweater
Yea, I guess that's why everybody hates Chris
Say fuck you Luda
Say fuck you Luda
Say fuck you Luda
Yea, I guess that's why everybody hates Chris
Say fuck you Luda
Say fuck you Luda
Say fuck you Luda
Yea, I guess that's why everybody hates Chris
Now I stay fresh to death draped in gangsta fits
over 12 million sold I drop gangsta hits
live in mansions and drive around in gangsta whips
you swear I'm bout to get into some gangsta shit
Oh no here comes trouble, my vision is skewed
I can only see in doubles, two models two bottles
that'll pop like bubbles and when I get home
the girls tops lift off like airspace shuttles
Yea, I guess that's why everybody hates Chris
60 seconds till blast off
my car got a face lift and took its mask off
tint so dark it look like I took the glass off
the body was white for 8 weeks
before i finally decided to take its cast off
now its blacker than a bottom less pit
you talk shit you'll end up with bottom less lip
I hit a n＊＊＊a so hard, I'll make him swallow his spit
then i be wit Bobby V on that anonymous shit
Yea, I guess that's why everybody hates Chris
Say fuck you Luda
Say fuck you Luda
Say fuck you Luda
Yea, I guess that's why everybody hates Chris
Say fuck you Luda
Say fuck you Luda
Say fuck you Luda
Yea, I guess that's why everybody hates Chris
I go for broke like TLC
the hottest nigga on the mic
yea I believe thats me
now all the ladies wanna give a lil TLC
cuz Luda was set for life after 3 LPs
Yep
Still countin still climbin the charts
and rappers still talkin shit
like they was rhymin in farts
i cross the finish line twice
they still tryin to start
but my infrared beam will make em shine in the dark
Yea, I guess that's why everybody hates Chris
Say fuck you Luda
Say fuck you Luda
Say fuck you Luda
Yea, I guess that's why everybody hates Chris
Say fuck you Luda
Say fuck you Luda
Say fuck you Luda
Yea, I guess that's why everybody hates Chris
8.What Them Girls Like (Co-Starring Chris Brown and Sean Garrett)
I know what them girls, I know, I know what them girls
I know, I know what them girls, I know, I know what them girls
like
I know what they feel 'cause I'm breathin' on they heels
And it's me they wanna kill 'cause I give 'em what the girls
like
I know what them girls, I know, I know what them girls
I know, I know what them girls, I know, I know what them girls
like
I know what they feel 'cause I'm breathin' on they heels
And it's me they wanna kill 'cause I give 'em what the girls
like
Relax and take notes while I put you up on game
Get a sweeter connect than if I put you up on cane
But you should grab yourself a seat and a whiskey double
Because the girls of the world ain't nothin' but trouble
They like a little danger, they might not admit it
But they on for the chase and they want us to come and get it
Plus they love a young thug that's overflowin' with swag
And keeps his woman all draped in new Louis Vuitton bags
And Louis Vuitton pumps, look at her walk to 'em
I like open toe straps, but SG talk to 'em!
I got a whole buncha girls I'm tryna bring by the crib tonight
Better wear your cape 'cause they bringin' that kryptonite
I know what them girls, I know, I know what them girls
I know, I know what them girls, I know, I know what them girls
like
I know what they feel 'cause I'm breathin' on they heels
And it's me they wanna kill 'cause I give 'em what the girls
like
I know what them girls, I know, I know what them girls
I know, I know what them girls, I know, I know what them girls
like
I know what they feel 'cause I'm breathin' on they heels
And it's me they wanna kill 'cause I give 'em what the girls
like
Now some of 'em want a family, a sense of security
Necklace, bracelets and all other types of jewelry
So shop till you drop or till it makes you psychotic
Here's a Triple Black Card, it ain't trickin' if you got it!
Others will stay content if you just makin' 'em laugh
Send 'em to the spa, get a massage then bubble bath
So later on, they can dance and throw a drink in they hand
And try any and everything they never did with they man, me!
So get loose and slide off your damn garments
Show 'em who's the boss, they take orders from the sergeant
There's places on your body that I'm tryin' to find
So in the sack, talk to me, tell me what's on your mind
And I got plenty more to learn if you's invested in me
They don't love me for who I am but who I'm destined to be
And for that I'll give you everything up under the sun
'Cause in the end all the girls just wanna have fun!
I know what them girls, I know, I know what them girls
I know, I know what them girls, I know, I know what them girls
like
I know what they feel 'cause I'm breathin' on they heels
And it's me they wanna kill 'cause I give 'em what the girls
like
I know what them girls, I know, I know what them girls
I know, I know what them girls, I know, I know what them girls
like
I know what they feel 'cause I'm breathin' on they heels
And it's me they wanna kill 'cause I give 'em what the girls
like
They wanna talk to ya, so shut up and listen!
If you can't take the heat, then get the f＊＊k out the kitchen!
'Cause a ride-or-die man for his ride-or-die chick
Gets that ride-or-die puddin' for that ride-or-die stick
I say they wanna talk to ya, so shut up and listen!
If you can't take the heat, then get the f＊＊k out the kitchen!
'Cause a ride-or-die man for his ride-or-die chick
Gets that ride-or-die puddin' for that ride-or-die stick
I know what them girls, I know, I know what them girls
I know, I know what them girls, I know, I know what them girls
like
I know what they feel 'cause I'm breathin' on they heels
And it's me they wanna kill 'cause I give 'em what the girls
like
I know what them girls, I know, I know what them girls
I know, I know what them girls, I know, I know what them girls
like
I know what they feel 'cause I'm breathin' on they heels
And it's me they wanna kill 'cause I give 'em what the girls
like
Women, I love y'all, ha ha, there's not enough time, believe
that
And if your man don't tell you every day how beautiful you are
I'm lettin' ya know right damn now, you are beautiful baby
I love women so much, I have one! Woo! Ha ha ha
Luda! Chris Breezy! This too easy
SG, what up! Ha ha, woo!
9.Nasty Girl (Co-Starring Plies)
Lady in the street but a freak in the bed
Lady in the street but a freak in the bed
Lady in the street but a freak in the bed
Lady in the street but a freak in the bed
You see she makes her own money,
pays her own bills, always stays fly, keeps it so real,
(but behind closed doors she a nasty girl,
behind closed doors she a nasty girl)
she got a crazy little figure, nice round a＊＊,
walks so proper, talks with such class,
(but behind closed doors she a nasty girl,
behind closed doors she a nasty girl)
I met this girl named Keysha, she was so sweet,
nails stay manicured, pretty little feet,
shoes so sexy, body so hot,
hair lookin like she just came from the shop,
legs so smooth, clothes so tight,
style so sexy, make her just right,
never too much, never too little,
black laced bra, vicki secrets in the middle,
eyes so innocent, smile so bright,
works in the mornin, but she'll party all night,
all for a man, all cause she bought it,
all cause she crazy in love and dont doubt it,
product of her birth place, know about the streets,
clean in the work place, dirty in the sheets,
keeps her own toaster, makes her own bread,
lady in the streets, but a freak in the bed,
You see she makes her own money,
pays her own bills, always stays fly, keeps it so real,
(but behind closed doors she a nasty girl,
behind closed doors she a nasty girl)
she got a crazy little figure, nice round a＊＊,
walks so proper, talks with such class,
(but behind closed doors she a nasty girl,
behind closed doors she a nasty girl)
I got a college girl go to church every sunday,
had to sneak her outta choir for her to put it on me,
but she so innocent, when she when she around her mommy,
one thing about her she get her own money,
gave it to her yesterday while she was doin laundry,
favorite toy of mine is my lil bunny,
bow legged and glasses, such a real woman,
sex all night, go to work every mornin,
text me from work and told me she was horny,
text her back and told her me too mommy,
when you get off work daddy gon' punish,
you're my nasty girl forever I promise,
You see she makes her own money,
pays her own bills, always stays fly, keeps it so real,
(but behind closed doors she a nasty girl,
behind closed doors she a nasty girl)
she got a crazy little figure, nice round a＊＊,
walks so proper, talks with such class,
(but behind closed doors she a nasty girl,
behind closed doors she a nasty girl)
I got a doctor girlfriend that tells me come home soon,
she plays like my house is her emergency room,
tells me to undress and to lay on the sofa,
checks all my vitals like a docs supposed ta,
all white coat, all white heels,
and nothin underneath so its an all night deal,
im a number one patient and delighted to be,
and when she needs her medicine I give her Vitamin D,
but wait, I got a lawyer girl thats so wild,
and every single night she wanna take me to trial,
she said she needs some evidence and to show her the proof,
so I put her on the stand and I give her the truth,
cause im hung like a jury,
judge luda proside over your body and I'm never in a hurry,
you may proceed, let the games begin,
and if I call a miss trial we gotta do it again,
You see she makes her own money,
pays her own bills, always stays fly, keeps it so real,
(but behind closed doors she a nasty girl,
behind closed doors she a nasty girl)
she got a crazy little figure, nice round a＊＊,
walks so proper, talks with such class,
(but behind closed doors she a nasty girl,
behind closed doors she a nasty girl)
10.Contagious (Co-Starring Jamie Foxx)
11.Last Of A Dying Breed (Co-Starring Lil Wayne)
12.MVP
I'm the MVP, I'm stupid with this rap shit
Here I am, yep, I'm I'm I'm I I'm the man...word
Here I am, yep, yep, I'm the m-man...word
Here I am, yep, I'm the m-m-man...word
DTP's about that bomb shit
When Premier puts the needle on the record then I put it on
blaast,
your flow is garbage, I throw it in the trash,
I'm the MVP, I'm stupid with this rap shit,
rewind the verse, make the track do a back flip,
your speakers poppin' on a handstand,
they snaek dissin' niggas, throwin' little jabs like Bam-Bam,
and I'm a bad man, they amatures like at Apollo,
I wipe 'em off the stage like Sandman,
damn man, what the hell you smokin' on,
it's Ludacris I got more cheese than Prombolon,
and the chrome is home, so I'm never home alone,
and only keep friends with 2-X chromosomes,
so I command all these rappers： 'Put the mic down!',
throw a grenade in your mouth 'Nigga, bite down!!',
'cause I'm back with Premo on the track,
takin' it to the essence, showin' niggas how to rap
Here I am, yep, I'm I'm I'm I I'm the man...word
Here I am, yep, yep, I'm the m-man...word
Here I am, yep, I'm the m-m-man...word
DTP's about that bomb shit
Still hungry as the day I began
I heat the booth up so much the engineer caught a muthaf＊＊kin'
tan,
I'm the truth, when it comes to it,
I hold Hip Hop for hostage, since 2000 I put a gun to it,
and I run through it, like a jamaican boat,
and everyday is a vacation on jamaican smoke,
charge your whole block,
talk shit, they hear the four pop,
'One, Two!' and it don't stop,
and my deliveries invaded your vicinity,
Hennesy is my remedy, takin' shots like Kennedy,
and I've been a G, for a long time,
to these streets I'm connected like I'm online,
on time for whatever,
and everytime and album drop, I drop big like Voletta,
I'm ahead of the competition, they wishin' I just fade off,
my career for your life, let's trade off
Here I am, yep, I'm I'm I'm I I'm the man...word
Here I am, yep, yep, I'm the m-man...word
Here I am, yep, I'm the m-m-man...word
DTP's about that bomb shit
8 years in the game, ain't a damn thang change,
so I brought it back to one of the tracks, so where the damn
thang came,
and he goin' down in history, 'cause he don't sleep,
and he the first southern rapper on a Premo beat,
I ate the kick and the snare,
the samples always taste fine,
and I shoot a hot sixteen from the baseline,
I'm on point like CP3,
and I'll be goin' down in rap as the MVP
Here I am, yep, I'm I'm I'm I I'm the man...word
Here I am, yep, yep, I'm the m-man...word
Here I am, yep, I'm the m-m-man...word
DTP's about that bomb shit
13.I Do It For Hip Hop (Co-Starring Nas and Jay-Z)
I do it for hip-hop
I do it for hip-hop
Yeah, I do it for hip-hop
Now this is what they call poetry in motion
My soul bleeds on the paper, heart screams with emotion
This my daily devotion, that verses stay deeper than the ocean
So hip-hop you owe me a promotion
Yeah, I do a little boastin' and braggin'
What's all the commotion and naggin' about
'Cause I'm still the champ in the south
'Cause rappers get in the booth and I keep draggin' them out
Where they fired and these pink slips I keep handin' them out
'Cause this is Theater of Mind, consider it a sign
Of what's to come next, my money's just fine
Bank filled with dump checks
Terrorist threat flow, proceed to drop (bombs) like Mr. Funk
Flex
But I don't do it for the money, I do it from the heart
I'll do it with the beatbox, I did it from the start
I'll do it for the DJs, I'll do it for the charts
The Van Gogh flow, Luda do it 'cause it's art
I do it for the fans, I do it on command
I do it for the front row, I do it for the stands
I spit it for the hood, I do it for the block
And since nine years old, I did it for hip-hop
So, I don't do for the chains and the fancy drops
I do it for hip-hop
I do it for hip-hop
I do it for hip-hop
And I don't do for the chains and the flashin' rocks
I do it for hip-hop
I do it for hip-hop
I do it for hip-hop
They say I'm so low key, I'm socially awkward
Only those that really know me are the ones that I talk with
They smile in the light, hate in the dark,
You call it beef, to me it's's just a fuckin' walk in the park
Because you are who you are when nobody is looking
That's who you are so when the cash and cars is gone,
the day after tomorrow
Don't be askin' to borrow, ski maskin' it hard,
like the way you rap in your bars
I could ride on you and whoever,
devise new endeavors I'm as live as hive full of predators
Twenty thousands different species of bees
Some half poisonous sting, some just pollinating their leafs
It's just like rap, some will buzz some will attack,
Compromising their own life in fact
Sixteen years since my first sixteen, pardon the rest of my
niggas
But I'm the best whoever did it
I don't do for the cars and the fancy drops
Uh, I do it for hip-hop
Yeah, I do it for hip-hop, uh
I do it for hip-hop
And I don't do for the chains and the flashin' rocks
Why we do it kid, I do it for hip-hop
Yeah, I do it for hip-hop, uh
I do it for hip-hop
Hip-hop, started out in the park
We used to do it to avoid the Narcs
I used to do it so the homeboy Clark can get the fuck
Off my back while I knocked off these packs
I used to rap to impress my friends
The past of time when I was gettin' it in
Just so happens I'm so illegal with the pen, they
Ain't want me to do anything illegal again
I lost a lot of dawgs to these streets
I got Grammy awards on these beats
Thank God for Cool Herc
Without this shit I probably would've got murked
Shout outs to Grandmaster Flash and the cash
And even Jaz bum ass
Hip hop helped me wash me ass
These other rappers couldn't wash my socks
That's why I took the number one slot
The realest shit in rap comes from my voice box
Lord knows when I was on my clock
I probably never would've stopped
Thank God for hip-hop
I don't do for the cars and the fancy drops
I do it for hip-hop
I do it for hip-hop
I do it for hip-hop
And I don't do for the chains and the flashin' rocks
Come on, I do it for hip-hop
I do it for hip-hop
I do it for hip-hop
14.Do The Right Thang (Co-Starring Common and Spike Lee)
i see the sun shine gazing threw window pain
blazing like indo flame its time to wake up
co0me to ur senses manye
snow is all around you
but you dont play no winter games
cartrage all around you
but you dont play netendo games
load them up and fill them up to the top
before you cocking them
trying to get from the botton to the top
like the stock exchange
see i was shitting shaving
hit the coner for a block exchange
amazing what my people would do
for some pocket change
but maybe this aint the life you choose
this is the life you stay strapped and pack a knife
or end up with a bloody nose
street survival or survival of the street
and only the strong survive
there's no survival for the weak
catch a sneak eak at death if ur not on ur p's ＆ q's
they carry banana clip and niggas will peel u for ur shoes
this is the blues but not all hill street
u can call it kill or be killed street
lost a pint of blood let it spill street
stop and wake uuuuuuuuuup
wake uuuuuuuuuup
they say my folkes would do any thing for the fortune and fame
and it will take a fortune to get rid of all the pain
but im saying use ur brain homie do the right thing (let me talk
to ya)
use ur brain homie do the right thing (let me talk to ya)
you say the only family u got is in the game
and the only way to make is by sell cocain
but im say use ur brain homie do the right thing (let me talk to
ya)
use ur brain homie do the right thing (let me talk to ya)
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