Ludacris Lyrics

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Intro

Yeh, ohh! Check me out, look

It goes love, hate, pleasure and pain Fo' albums in the can and I'm STILL in the game (what up?) And last album, they don't like me to tell this Debuted at #1 and sold more records than Elvis (shut up!) That's what they tellin me, switch up your melody Through with misdemeanors, they tryin to give rappers felonies So they can lock us up one at a time But true writers stay FREE in e'ry one of our lines And if you not feelin I'm the cream of the crop I'll KNOCK rappers off your list 'til I get to the top! Still you lookin at a man that's financially stable Only nigga gettin checks cut from four different labels That Pillsbury dough, women poke my guts Still I walk around the streets like I'm broke as FUCK So if you see me in your town and I appear to be moody It's cause I'm thinkin 'bout plans that's bigger than Serena booty Me and Shaka still starvin and lookin for meals And HEADS UP! Ludacris is almost out of his deal I'm over ten million sold, every album is CRACK And for now I'm bout to carry Def Jam on my BACK Mad rappers I hear you talkin way down at the bottom Though I make big money, still handle small problems The ramblin at the mouth, I don't PLAY THAT SHIT I'm the best and I ain't really got SAY THAT SHIT!

Ludacris Lyrics

The Number One Spot

[Ludacris - imitating Austin Powers]

Yeahhhh baby, heh heh, yeahh!

[Ludacris] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Back again (that's right) Luda! Ha ha ha ha (Feel this) It gets meaner and meaner each time baby Feelin real good too (holla at 'em man) What up Uncle 'Face! (Yeah) I'm a bull in this industry man (tell 'em) Some would rather run down and get one cow (nah) I think I'd rather walk down and get 'em all You know what I'm talkin 'bout right? Look

[Verse 1]

I'm never goin nowhere so don't try me My music sticks in fans veins like an IV Flows poison like Ivy, oh they grimy Already offers on my 6th album from labels tryin to sign me Respected highly, HIIII MR. O'REILLY Hope all is well, kiss the plantiff and the wifey Drove through the window, the industry super sized me Now the girls see me and a river's what they cry me I'm on the rise, so many people despise me Got party ammunition for those tryin to surprise me (surprise!) It's a celebration and everyone should invite me Roll with the crew or meet the bottom of our Nikes (blaow!) Explorer like Dora these swipers can't swipe me My whole aura's so MEAN in my white tee Nobody light-skinded reppin harder since Ice-T You disagree, take the Tyson approach and bite me!

[Chorus] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Whoa! Don't slip up or get got! (Why not man?) I'm comin for that number one spot! (Alright) Rappers swearin they on top! (Nuh uh, uh uh) But I'm comin' for they number one spot! (Alright man) Scheme scheme, plot plot (say WHAT?) I'm comin for that number one spot! (Woo, hey) Keep it goin it won't stop! (What you doin man?) I'm comin for that number one spot!

[Verse 2]

Yes indeed, Ludacris I'm hotter than Nevada Ready to break the steerin column on yo' Impala If I get caught, bail out, po'-po' I tell 'em holla In court I never show up, like Austin Powers fa-zha Father, father, and hey I love gold But can buy anything I want from the records I've sold Jacuzzi's hot, Cristal is so cold Neighbors catch contacts, from the blunts that I've rolled A pig in a blanket, a smoke and a pancake Drop albums non-stop once a year for my fans sake I crush mics until my hand breaks Then shag now and shag later 'til these women can't stand straight The Luda-meister got 'em feelin so randy I'm +XXL+ so I call 'em my +Eye Candy+ Brush my shoulder and I, pop my collar Cause I'm worth a million ga-zillion fa-fillion dollars

[Chorus] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

[Verse 3]

Causin lyrical disasters, it's the master Make music for Mini-Me's, models and Fat Bastards These women tryin yo get me out my Pelle Pelle They strip off my clothes and tell me, "Get in my belly!" Stay on the track, hit the ground runnin like Flo-Jo Sent back in time and I've never lost my mojo Ladies and gentlemen ahh, boys and girls Ludacris sent down to take over the whole world!

[Chorus] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Ludacris Lyrics

Get Back

Hands Up! Hands Up! Here's another one.. and a.. and a.. another one.

[Chorus] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

(Ee-Ee Whoo-Whoo) Why you all in my ear? Talkin' a whole bunch a sh*t that I ain't tryin to hear. Get Back! Motherfucker You don't know me like that. Get back! Motherfucker You don't know me like that! (Ee-Ee Whoo-Whoo) I ain't playin' around.. Make one false move, I'll take you down. Get back! Motherfucker You don't know me like that. Get back! Motherfucker You don't know me like that!

[Verse 1]

So, so, come on, come on. DON'T get swung on, swung on. It's the knick-knack-patty-whack still riding cadillacs. Family off the streets, made my homies put the baggies back. (Whoo!) Still snaggin' plaques (yep), still action-packed (yep), and dope.. i keep it flippin' like acrobats. That's why I pack a mack, that'll crack a back, cause on my waist, there's more heat than the shaq-attack! But I ain't speakin' about ballin', jus' thinkin' about brawlin' 'til y'all start ballin'. We all in together now, birds of the feather now, jus' bought a plane so we change in the weather now. So put your brakes on, cats put your capes on, and knock off your block, get dropped, and have your face blown. Cause I'll prove it, scratch off the music, like hey little stupid, don't make me looose it!

[Chorus] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

[Verse 2]

I came (I came), I saw (I saw), I hit him right dead in the jaw (in the jaw). [x4]

See I caught him with a right hook, caught him with a jab, caught him with an upper cut, kicked him in his ass. Sent him on his way cause I ain't for that talk, and no trips to the county.. I ain't for that walk! We split like 2 pins at the end of a lane, we'll knock out your spotlight and put end to your fame. Holding DTP pinned at the end of yo' chain, and put the booty of a swish at the end of a flaamme.

[Chorus] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

[Verse 3]

Hey, you want WHAT with me?! I'm gonna tell you one time, don't F*CK with me! Get down! Beat his ass.. ain't got nothin' to lose, and i'm havin a bad day, don't make me take it out on you! [x2]

Maann, cause I don't wanna do that. I wanna have a good time and enjoy my Jack.. sit back and watch some women get drunk as hell, so I can wake up in the morning with a story to tell. I know it's been a little while since I've been out the house, but now I'm here.. you wanna stand around runnin' yo' mouth? I can't hear nothing you sayin' or spittin', so what's up? Don't you see we in the club?, man shut the f*ck up!

[Chorus] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

[Outro]

Ah! We in the red light district! Ah! We in the red light district! Whoo! We in the red light district! Ah! We in the red light district! Whoo! We in the red light district! Whoo! The red light district! Whoo! The red light district.. Ah! The red light district..

Ludacris Lyrics

Put Your Money

[dice rolling]

[DMX] Grrrrrrrr..

[Chorus 2X: Ludacris] + (DMX) [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Bet a hundred (bet a hundred) bet a thousand (BET A STACK) Bet a million (put yo' money where yo' mouth is) Bet a hundred (bet a hundred) bet a thousand (BET A STACK) Bet a million (put yo' money where yo' mouth is)

[Ludacris]

Let it rush through your veins, cause I'ma be the one to step up and put a hundred thousand dollars on the game Got a pocket full of change and they C-note stacks Bustin dominoes, spades, cee-lo, craps We shootin pool at the Luda-plex; I slap a hundred on the table just to see if any fools wanna do it next I got games galore, I got game for sure And when I win I spit game to whores (yep) Or double it back, I'll double the stacks Throw a dub, a big face or double the stack (boy) And we can 'bout anything that you wanna do But come up short and OH THE THANGS that the gun'll do Throw in the towel cause I'm makin 'em sweat Or put your house on the line and I can cover the bet So hurry up and come get some, if you want some You know the phrase - scared money don't make none!

[Chorus] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

[Ludacris]

Throw some money on the books, cause I know how to call 'em Somebody tell my fam I got a gamblin problem I don't know when to STOP, maybe when somebody's drug away by the COPS, or when I'm blowin steam Countin green in the DROP, because whether legal or illegal all my people bring the strength to the block Yessir, I thought you knew it, we loco We'll bet on anything, just to see if anybody's gon' do it It's people livin they LIFE comin up off change And hustlers payin they bills comin up off games Whether it's Madden or it's Live, tell 'em pick up the sticks They call me Mr. Put-Down-Two-And-Pick-Up-Six Then walk away with a clean slate; catch me out in A.C. Callin yo' bluff with Puff eatin cheesecake So all my ramblers, runners and money scramblers Put your drinks up to all compulsive gamblers

[Chorus] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

[Ludacris]

I'm up in Vegas with a stack of black chips Breakin the whole casino and doin backflips, man Cameras eyein us, sidebetters tryin us The more chips we stack, the more drinks they buyin us Tryin to get me off my grind, but it won't work Cause I can drink a fifth of gin and it don't hurt I'm still breakin 'em, and dice still shakin 'em I'll step in any place, just ask X what I say to 'em

[Chorus - 2X] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Ludacris Lyrics

Blueberry Yum Yum

[Luda]

Yeah, Um, I think ima try somthin that i aint, that i aint neva did before on this one, lets go

[Hook] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Get ya lighters, roll that sticky, lets get higher (lets get higher) Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its that fire Get ya lighters, roll that sticky, lets get higher (lets get higher) Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its that fire

[Luda]

Got a lil bit of Blueberry Yum Yum and I neva would of thought that they could eva taste this goooooood Think God for the man who put it in my hoooooood Its got me singin melodies I neva thought i woooouuuuld Im feelin sorry for the homies that be smokin wooood Chop Chop, break it down for a playa like me me me me me Im bout to find me a women that skeet skeet skeet skeet Ima keep smokin till i reach my peak peak peak peak Or till im stuck and my body feel weak weak weak weak weak headed down to the doungeon woundren, if they got, some moore and if they dont then ima have ta settle for some droooo and it just aint cool cuz I dont have ta, ima have ta gooooo and continue on my mission fishin for tha Yum Yum but im movin sloooo

[Hook] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Get ya lighters, roll that sticky, lets get higher (lets get higher) Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its that fire Get ya lighters, roll that sticky, lets get higher (lets get higher) Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its that fire

[Luda] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Yess, fire fire got me so tired ima stop drop and rooooooolll Put a wet towel under the doooooooor Dont pass it I cant take it no mooooore Somebody take a trip down to the stoooooore hurry please cus i need some snacks snacks snacks snacks and how long will it take to get back back back back Yes indeed ima lil off track track track track track Off this weed and im full of that yac yac yac yac yac Get on in that stinkin Lincoln crank it up and riiiiide and it aint enuff room to fit the other chicks inside Im so hungry wit tha munchies ima eat everyting insiiiiiide Me and my blueberrys together and everythings all right

[Hook] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Get ya lighters, roll that sticky, lets get higher (lets get higher) Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its that fire Get ya lighters, roll that sticky, lets get higher (lets get higher) Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its that fire

[Luda] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Get the propane, rollin things and lets blow this place uuuuuup You already know whats uuup I mighta had to pay some extra buuuuuucks But I really dont give a fuuuuuck Cuz a brotha feels great great great great great But im barely awake wake wake wake wake All bent outa shape shape shape shape shape So stomp on ya brake brake brake brake brake If u token good, then all my somkas, let me see ya flames Dont know what ya got but my bag will, put yo stuff, ta shame All tha different kinds of otha flavors, they dont mean a thing You cant compare it dont stare cuz i got the ultimate Mary Jane

[Hook] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Get ya lighters roll that sticky, lets get higher (lets get higher) Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its that fire Get ya lighters roll that sticky, lets get higher (lets get higher) Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its that fire

Ludacris Lyrics

Child Of The Night

[chorus x2]

It’s gonna get in you, child of the night. And the hood rolls on. How do I begin to do this shit right? And get my hustle on…

[verse 1] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Look here, Now I’m a man of many talents and a man of my word, But on my path to see the light sometimes my vision gets blurred. It’s all a part of growing up and seeing life at its worst, and trying to iron out my wrinkles, putting family first.

It seems like the whole world is out for sinking my boat, but with God as my navigator I’ll be staying afloat. And I admit to being caught by many foolish distractions, Then I’m forced to pay the price as a result of my actions.

I’m battling with myself, and every day is a war: curiosity killed the cat–why am I Curious George? Gotta keep my nose up out of things that ain’t none of my biz, and just because something looks good, don’t really mean that it is.

Get through the agony and anger, the pain and strife, and take the necessary steps to try to change my life. I’ve got some questions for you Lord, cause my mentality’s hood. So why’s that everything that’s bad for me feels so good?

[chorus x3] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

It’s gonna get in you, child of the night. And the hood rolls on. How do I begin to do this shit right? And get my hustle on…

[verse 2]

Now I’m an only child, so excuse some of my selfish ways. I got spoiled when I was young, spoil myself today. But I feed at least a thousand stomachs, and how I’ve done it is from the ground up a hundred miles and running, dodging and ducking.

Everybody trying to hammer me down, a self-made millionaire, baby look at me now. Can’t tell me I’m not as hungry as the day I began, Cause all I ever really needed was a pen in my hand.

And the pad in my lap didn’t matter in fact, Me and my mom lived in one room, what’s badder than that? Was a young man forced to grow up at the age of twelve, Trying to get in where I fit, streets giving me hell.

But yet I give it right back, so how you like that? Continued doing wrong till I was on the right track. Tell me about heavy money, I might give it a push, But a bird in the hand is worth two in the bush.

[chorus x3] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

It’s gonna get in you, child of the night. And the hood rolls on. How do I begin to do this shit right? And get my hustle on…

[verse 3]

Now matter how much older we get, man, we are all still children at heart, we all make mistakes; it’s all good.

Now, I’ve tried plenty of times to get rid of my bad habits, living life on the cutting edge, taking a stab at it. And learning from my mistakes, try not to make them twice, Just admit it when I’m wrong, and try to make it right.

And baby, nobody’s perfect in this world of ours. There’s plenty of people getting stitches in this world of scars, but over time I pray to God that he can heal your wounds. Try and love and love again until they seal your tombs!

Life is short if you don’t notice it’ll pass you by, That’s why my head is in the clouds trying to pass the sky. I’m never blinking for a minute, keep my eyes on my foes, they wanna catch me in the open, bring my life to a close.

Meanwhile that’s why I’m bringing so much life to my shows. I’ve seen smiles; I’m making changes, turning glitter to gold. Don’t let these devils play you down, or belittle your souls; just be happy with yourself and it’s so simple to grow.

Come on,

[chorus x4] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

It’s gonna get in you, child of the night. And the hood rolls on. How do I begin to do this shit right? And get my hustle on…

Ludacris Lyrics

The Potion

What up aye shawty what it is

[repeat 3x]

[CHORUS] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Lil Buddy whatcha want some violent shit 2 steppin laid back still wildin shit what up aye baby I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo back in motion [repeat 2x]

[VERSE 1]

Man I'm like a needle in a haystack so face that goin back to the drwing board connect dots but can't trace that Matta fact erase that cause I'm this late track getcha face slapped and I'm straight so don't taste that try somthin different and shit I'm listenin and shit speakin about what hip-hop missin and shit I'm bout to feel aboard Ludacris born in illinois raisd in Atlanta taught hamma since I was a little boy ain't nobody like me so they wanna fight me fight me step to me now but it ain't like me people swear they sike me just cause he like skippy wit braids in his hair don't mean that nigga look like me trick getcha mind right livin in a limelight so picture what they'll do for my jimmy and a kondike Bar Bar hardy hard tell yo mama imma ghetto superstar

[CHORUS] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

[VERSE 2]

Only 75 I make but still a bigshot plus i gotta big clean everyday stay fresher than whats in a ziploc tell yo man to kick rocks when I make my pit stops I'm in then its hard to get me out like imma slip not Born to be a leader and not no not a follower only hang wit chicks that got mo twist than Oliver And imma tell my hollower would i like to borrow her lips bringing out the best in me specially if she's a swallower freaky-deaky yellow man to all the lovely ladys that like to jiggle like jello man bigger booty small waist put'me in a small place and if it ain't no ass where im at then I'm in the wrong place bells like a bondsman but keep'em dancin like Bob Johnson who da hell is that in that fancy car tell yo mama imma ghetto superstar

[CHORUS] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

[VERSE 3]

Jump down turn around Pick a bell of cotton Jump down turn around Pick a bell of hay Oh Lordy pick a bell of cotton Oh Lordy Pick a bell of hay

[repeat 2x]

Still workin like a slave Learnin tricks in da trade in da ghetto state of mind till im rich and I'm paid pickin records Like cotton in the thick of the day Till I'm spoiled and I'm rotten and they send us away life no different that ozar minimum wage mo money but still locked in a similar cage either losers of tomorrow Now just that and theres really nothin missin to say but

Ludacris Lyrics

Pass Out

[Chorus 2X: Ludacris] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out! I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out! So if you with me and you tipsy throw your fist up! If you got diamonds and they shinin throw your wrist up!

[Ludacris] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Hey hey It's Luda Luda get it right I'm Mr. Money Machine And I'm steady lookin for two women I can come in between You can catch me chillin up in the cut but I'm always ready for ac-tion I'm stunt, like Jackie Chan and lay low, like {?} Jack-son Ma-xin and rela-xin, haters, do they really wanna test me mannnn I got an arsenal waitin, do they really wanna catch me mannnn No, I, don't, think, so I've, got killers on the pay-roll if there's a, problem then say-so I, make dough until there's none left I run with plenty gangs that's holdin thangs and rearrange your frame in one breath So to keep on breathin I suggest you take this beatin 'Tis the season for bleedin and we've been lookin for a reason

[Chorus]

[Ludacris] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Hey hey Come holla at me, I'm a star, I got the hood on smash You know me! My whole car smell like a woodshop class I point 'em out like her, her, that girl with the mouth plus you and your friends Let me show you some whips that don't come out 'til the year of 2010 So I'm flockin 'em in, 'til the droptop is rockin again Boy I got it locked, if you think not, then you'll get popped in the chin And I'm clockin these ends, my record sales are blockin 'em in Gotta thank those blessed to walk the streets to those that's locked in the pen My entourage is game faces, mean muggin, mean muggin Now the media is convinced that we thuggin, we thuggin Momma told me grow up to be somethin, be somethin I went diamond with this album so we buckin, we buckin

[Chorus] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

[Ludacris]

I'm so far ahead it's only RIGHT for you to hate on me mayne When I'm pushin 90 by myself up in the H.O.B. lane They tryin to figure how many mo' women that I can take on my plane Bein one of the few rappers responsible for changin the game Now desperate artists tryin to sue but they just makin some claims Can't get in the spotlight for NOTHIN and it just makes 'em insane That's why some of the niggaz resort right back to bakin that 'caine And sellin it off to junky monkeys who keep bakin they brain As they grow older they'll be feelin a lot of achin and pain So right at the head they might as well just be aimin that thang And you ain't helpin the process out by always cakin these dames But it is hard givin up the place where they be shakin they thangs

[Chorus] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Ludacris Lyrics

Spur Of The Moment

[Quik]

Gotta keep it a secret (woo!)

[ Ludacris Lyrics ] [Luda] Ay man let me ask you somethin man [Luda] You ever have one of them days where you felt like [Luda] you mighta got rid of all the bad seeds in your life? [Luda] Y'knahmean like you just got your paycheck [Luda] Paid off a car note or somethin [Luda] Just jumped out the shower feelin fresh than a muh'fucka [Luda] Witcha good shoes on, y'knahmtalkinbout?

[Quik]

You mean like, paid off a Cadillac car note?

[Luda] Like a Cadillac, like you ready to throw a party [Luda] Like call e'rybody you know, don't even plan it, just do it

[Quik]

In Compton we call that "spur of the moment"

[Luda] Well let's do it, spur of the moment, whattup?

[Ludacris] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Well you can bring the drinks a little mo' my way More I say, on another hot sunny Cali-for-nye day Just touched down, called up my 8-1-8 fo' a date with some other bust downs And I cruised up the block, car losed up the top I take the breeze, quick break the trees Feel good as we flippin through the Robb Repo't My baby momma ain't trippin on child suppo't

[DJ Quik] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Because she can't support that garbage, she should come pay homage When we pair 'em, we gon' share 'em, when I'm finished we all switch I ain't really got the time, yo I'm chillin with Luda- -cris stop and twist the buddha got me feelin like this is it If we gon' party, we gon' sip, we got a bar We all in shape, we gon' go far, you can't stop the car We on the freeway, if you get out you burnt You woulda thought you woulda learned me when my hair was all permed I think y'all bullshittin with it dawg

[Chorus] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

It's on tonight, get licked, get gone tonight

[KJ]

Therefore, in my life, everything's gonna be, alright G'd up, my mind is freed up [KJ] From the day, through the night, everything's gonna be, alright

[DJ Quik] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Arabian Spruce, Seagram's bumpy and juice We used to bag and then truce, we used to sag and get loose Not the kind of cats that would jump in your bag for your jewels But to put some money in it for your drink and your shoes We get the News like MTV, every ten to the hour We play Mario Brothers, we eat the 'shroom and get power Now eat your sour powers, and use your dental floss What does bein mental cost? If you ain't knowin you already lost

[Ludacris] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

So stay with me, and let's get tipsy Rememberin the days on the block sippin whiskey Runnin 'round grinnin, runnin 'round sinnin Gettin lit, then I wonder why my head kept spinnin But I'm all grown up now, less throwin up now Record blowed up, so my hood throwed up Now let's break loose cause your boy's arrived And tonight we gon' celebrate bein alive riiiiight

[Chorus]

[Ludacris] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

It's just one of those days, without a care in the world You ain't gotta look mean, I know you care for your girl But she's lookin this way and I'm gonna come get her Fresh haircut, so I'm feelin quite chipper Can't nothin go wrong cause my strap's on my back And if fools wanna scrap then my tool will attack But forget the click-clack, ain't no need for the steel Just a straight house party and some meat on the grill

[DJ Quik] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

If it's Los Angeles, watch a boss handle biz I'ma put this on my kids, stupid it's an outfit If you ain't been around the world keep yo' mouth zipped Cause I do {?} elevation You see I'm not normal and I'm not a homo I'm mo' apt to shoot a porno with you in cornrows And call it "More Hoes: Volume 5, Volume 6" And show it in the back of my truck, at the picnic

[Chorus - repeat 2X] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Ludacris Lyrics

Who Not Me

[Small World X4 (Ludacris)]

Uhhuhh no way no how, get like blaow, blaow, blaow kapaow (Yeah, you ever hear somebody sayin' something and you think they talking) (Bout you, you not quite sho' Younasayin' but it aint no way they talking' bout) (You, introducing the new membes of Disturbing Tha Peace: Small World) (From Norfclk, Dolla Boi from Playaz Circle, Here we go What?)

[Chorus X2] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Who the fuck you talking to? Not me, Couldn't be me, Naw not me Who the fuck you talking to? Not me, Couldn't be me, Naw not me

[Small World] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

3, 2, 1 What's begun, is the start but bitch we be saying we "we just getting started it since one" Y'all been monitoring, pondering bout it How bout I, pull it out and kapaow, I'll heat em up out his mouth with it Big Small World, Norfclk is the gang, extended clip in the jeans Put em in a box like Bisquick I'm a laker wit clips, get em in the lake wit clips Truth is ya a clipper with clips aint cha bitch I'm bout my loot and dollars, I'll shot you for looting dollars But you lootless and dollarless, fuck it I shot for Luda n Dolla I crash parties, blast with proposed toast Im a have a problem like Scrap blat with me short of hoes One for ya damn lips, or there be mixture of blood and dandruff If you don't get my damn drift Creep to ya grave and leak DT Piss This is yo highness at his less tempered Keep it pimpin' and watch

[Chorus X2] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Who the fuck you talking to? Not me, Couldn't be me, Naw not me Who the fuck you talking to? Not me, Couldn't be me, Naw not me

[Dolla Boi] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

I been having a bad day, the same ol shit We don't give a fuck about who you is The same ol clique, and the same ol biz The same ol flip , wit the same ol whip The same 4-4, with the same ol clip Half the bullets gone, the otha half you can get, bitch R.I.P. Rick James "I'm Rich Bitch" You talkin' to much, nigga you a snitch bitch And we don't do it like that We do 3 quarter drops and we bring a brick back, black Don't act get ya whole trap splat, ack Unload em reload em, we back black And when dem gats letting off Red dots loud noises like planes taking off Dolla Boi I got the game in a cross, make me bang at cha boss For dem things coming soft, nigga

[Chorus X2] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Who the fuck you talking to? Not me, Couldn't be me, Naw not me Who the fuck you talking to? Not me, Couldn't be me, Naw not me

[Ludacris] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh Now if a bad bitch wants dick, then its dick I give her Ludacris nigga, I stand and deliver Neva back down, won't shake nor shiver Fuck with me and get found in the shadohoochie river This 7 inch shank, will put a stop to his ticker But shoties to the body make him drop much quicker Yeah I appear to be a nice lil nigga Fuck with anything I love, I'm a stone cold killa Eating off of 'Sace, sleeping on chinchilla 8 figga nigga, I'm a multi milla See me in the street, it can't get no realer Giving back to my hood with a pocket full of scrilla My neighbors say my house can't get no bigga I do good ass bidness, with a bad ass temper Please tell ya bitch, stop playing with my zipper Or I'll Brrrrddd Stick Her HaHaHa Stick HER!

[Chorus X2] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Who the fuck you talking to? Not me, Couldn't be me, Naw not me Who the fuck you talking to? Not me, Couldn't be me, Naw not me

Ludacris Lyrics

Large Amounts

[Chorus 4X] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

In this life one thing counts In the bank, large amounts [Luda speaks in the background]

[Verse One]

Now everybody wants a piece of my pie And it don't help when I'm screaming on these records that I'm rich Calling people from my number now I Block it Cuz there's nothing worse then getting horned by a stockin' ass bitch (oh yeah) Cuz good game are talkin' and yet you're so true some women will have you feeling blue like crips I lay my feet upon the path and now I'm walkin' I spread my wealth out on someone close or have me layin' in a ditch I have my friends steal from me Snatch my credit card out my wallet hit the town and leave outstanding bills for me They say I got the cash for it and I can't recall one single member of my family that never asked for it They've been kicking down doors and bustin' out flows They can't get me on the phone so they surprise me at my show And everybody needs a loan plus they say they won't blow it All I hear "come on cuss you know I'm good for it" (man)

[Chorus 4X] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

[Verse Two]

Now don't get me wrong cuz being rich is such a beautiful thing But more money, more problems people drive me insane Now giving no handouts no more so take advantage and flee My goal's to set my friends up to make some paper like me Put them in position and make their wishes come...true So they can have multiple accounts gain that interest over night Given a million dollars, what you gone...do? Map your life for your kids-kids or would you spend it over night? Now see me I do both I got a unlimited funds My daughters life was set before her stankin butt turned one And it don't help that I got 4 or 5 retirement funds So if I choose before I'm 30 I can lay in the sun My dividens can show and prove the real meaning of fun That's why I live by the sword but you can die by my gun The IRS `ll never sweat me or even put up a fight Cuz I'm sure I pay more in taxes then you made in your life Because...

[Chorus 4X] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

[Verse Three]

Now women these days don't want a man without a nice pay check So he splurge even though our lives ain't in right place yet Buying jewellery and some cars just to impress these whores Meanwhile your childs poor "daddy why you left me for?" Yeah but it all comes back that's why I named my daughter Karma (yup) Who teaching me the lesson of life and making me smarter I sweep her off her feet cuz I'm her knight in shining armour And I have your fucking head if anybody tries to harm her Got to teach her about the game that most of us niggaz are spitin About these scandalous ass women that get money thru gifts They suck a cold hard wood for some cold hard cash Or ride a brother good to put a foot up on the gas Of that brand new ride pick up our friends While you slip an she slides Drop top Benz gold diggers inside Crazy what the world will do for money Thinking that everything will be alright Cuz...

[Chorus repeat till end] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Ludacris Lyrics

Pimpin' All Over The World

Oh yeah.... Chorus: The fancy cars, the women and the caviar, you know who we are, cuz we're pimpin all over the world. The fancy cars, the women and the caviar, you know who we are, cuz we're pimpin all over the world.

[ Ludacris Lyrics ] Sing it hoes:

the world, the world, the world

All over the world baby, It's only right that I share my experiences with ya'll cuz I been places you'd never imagine, but I'm gonna start at home when I see a girl I like I walk straight up to her and I'm like: Hey girl how ya doin? You are the woman that I'm really pursuin and I would like to get to know you can you give me your name if you jot down your number you'll get mine in exchange(hey) See I'm the man in this town and I hope you wouldn't mind if I showed you around, so when you go to certain places you'll be thinkin of me. We got people to meet and many places to see(hey) Mmmmm I'm really diggin your lips but be careful where you walkin when you're swing them hips. I'm kinda concerned you'll be causin a crash with your traffic jam booty heads pausin so fast(hey) I wouldn't trade you for the world I swear it. I like your hair in every style that you wear it, and how the colors coordinate with your clothes from your manicured nails to your pedicured toes (Whoo....Oh yeah)

(Repeat Chorus) [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

You hear the song so dance, don't always think I'm tryin to get in your pants. Cuz see me my pimpin's in 3D. I'm takin you places you only see on TV. Tryin to show you how you livin is trite, how many guys you know can bring the Travel Channel to life? One day we on the autoban swervin drivin, next day we in the sun on the Virgin Islands. If you wit me ain't no time to sleep 'specially at wet willy's on Miami beach but I drop you off and pay you no attention if I make to Atlanta's ????? Brothers convention. Then, jump in the car and just ride for hours, makin sure I don't miss the homecoming at Howard's. Hawaii to D.C. there's plenty women to see, so if your ass don't show up it's more women for me.

Oh yeah...(Repeat Chorus) [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

I'm in New York at the Puerto Rican day parade, then at night I'm in New Orleans drinkin hand grenades. Outnumbered by the dozens at the Jazzfest, then Mardis Gras all the women tryin to show me their chest. I'm in Jamaica spendin massive bucks while the ladies all beggin me to ?????? I had sad beginnings when I rapped with no fans now it's all happy endings on my lap in Japan. I used to think that it was way too cold, til I went to Canada and saw some beautiful hoes now I hit the Caribana every year in Toronto, then fly to Illinois and get a taste of Chicago. Oh yet and still, you wouldn't believe your eyes if you went to Brazil. (But where the best at?) Ain't no need in even askin bro the best women all reside in Africa and that's real. (Whoo...Oh yeah)

Repeat Chorus [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Sing it hoes: The world, the world, the world

Pimpin pimpin pimpin....ladies and gentelmen as we ride out, could we have all the real pimps please, put both your pinky fingers high in the air. Now ladies, look around with me and lets see if we can't weed some of these niggas out, cuz it ain't no way that all these niggas could be pimpin. Now if happen to see a nigga with 2 sweat patches up under his arm look like he been swimmin in shoulder height water, please tell that nigga, put yo hands down. If you smell like you been at work all day and drakkar please put your hands down. Now look up at the pinky fingers that are still in the air. If you see 'em ashy around the knuckles like the nigga washed half his hands and lotioned three quarters of his body, please say, put yo hand's down. If your spinning rims spin counter clockwise, you are not pimpin. If you are dancin on the dance floor and you look to your left and your right and there is not a woman in sight, guess what? You guessed it, you are not pimpin. If you're vodka and cranberry is really really dark, like blood, that's because you didn't order vodka buddy, and that's why it's three dollars a glass. Oh put your hands down. Now look down, look down now i need, i need everybody to just to pull up your pants leg one time. Ok, you see the nigga with the white socks? Not pimpin!

Ludacris Lyrics

Two Miles An Hour

Yeah.. we gon' send this one out to e'rybody that put mo' into they cars than they do they relationship Let's ride

[Chorus: repeat 2X] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Two miles an hour, so everybody sees you [repeat 3X] [Luda] It's get out, put my pedal to the flo' and let's roll!

[Ludacris] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Yesss, 7 cars, 8 cribs and ain't a damn thing changed I'm still pumpin 10 kickers, still grippin the grain Still candy in the paint, still ridin them thangs And most my folks would say I'm happy but I still feel pain Until I, jump in my ride, that's my only escape Me and my automobile's got these neighbors screamin, "Gimme a break!" It's a pity how we turn our city into obstacle courses Don't be mad cause I can't hold my 500 horses Lamborghinis and Porsches, Ferraris and Vipers I'ma wipe the seats witcho' drool then rub the hood with a diaper Television on the gas tank, the fuel make the ass stank I MEAN to be rude, my bass tubes are in a glass tank Go strap your seatbelts on, go put your money up Go put your life on the line, go put your honey up Go spread the word, run and tell all the boys Time to play or better yet it's time to bring out them toys We goin

[Chorus] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

[repeat 4X]

Assign your name in the streets (sign your name in the streets)

[Ludacris]

Yo, one of my ways of releasin tension while I'm releasin some steam Even if I just put a fresh coat of wax on I'm makin sure the slippers is clean The 26's is mean, shut down the block, nigga picture the fiends My system supreme, you can feel the knock, just picture the scene The chickens just scream, whole crew ballin they sick of my team We gettin the cream, I'm through hollerin, I'm livin my dream I'm black with a scheme, won't stop until that fat lady sings And yeah it's actual and factual what my faculty brings A car show for whatever we slide and wherever we glide You can keep your rules and regulations man cause we don't abide And we lookin alive, Mercedes Benz, 6 or the 5 In a Beamer, Lexus or Ac', we don't know how to act when we drive And I fiend for the ride, I lay back and lean to the side Onlookers and turnin heads is all that's seen through his eyes I'm breezin on by, and no doubt, it's easy to fly But it's even better when you slow down or ease to the side and go

[Chorus] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

[Ludacris]

I'm ridin up in, GTO's, and fo'-fo'-two's Grand Prixs, S-S's cause we so so cool Ridin Regals or the 'llacs, we in Chevelles and Verts Skylarks, motorcycles, ATV's with the works Malibus and Camaros, T-Birds and Novas Escalades, Navigators, Expeditions and Rovers H-2's and Denalis, pickup trucks with the beams Crown Vics, Monte Carlos, even Cutlass Supremes are goin

[Chorus] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

[repeat 4X]

Assign your name in the streets (sign your name in the streets)

Ludacris Lyrics

Hopeless

(Ludacris Talking)

Ooooh you feel that as I take you to them dirt roads Deep in your southern roots. When nobody said life was going to be easy And we travel through this emotional rollercoaster called life, and we have our ups and downs. Just keep in mind when you hit rock bottom, There aint no where to go but up baby. It's just all you about how you deal wit it you feel me.. Listen here

(Chorus 2x) [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

When life seems hopeless It make a nigga lose focus Empty beer bottles and roaches Helps to get it off my chest Cause Im so stressed And all I here is "fuck da world"

(Verse 1 Ludacris) [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Man ever since life's been a gamble My life been in shambles Double edge sword burnin both sides of the candle But Cris you cant handle the truth Dont wanna face reailty So Lord accept my apology Please like when police say freeze And I aint do shit But Im down on my knees Its a crooked system but gin straight take the pain away I charge the game And put my problems on layaway A black man but I feel so blue So I smoke green and purple til my dreams come true Then my eyes turn red Sky turns grey Children slangin white in the hood We call it yaah Drink old gold Down my yellow brick road Then rewrite my script until my story's untold See I got a little money and my life sped up Now Im fallin and I cant get up

(Chorus 2x) [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

When life seems hopeless Make a nigga lose focus Empty beer bottles and roaches Helps to get it off my chest Cause Im so stressed And all I hear is "fuck da world"

(Verse 2 Trick Daddy)

I had this dream about a dope fiene And it's strange cause he can barly write or read But seemed to get folks about anything Curious about him I wanted to talk to him But he was to busy for that But I was more then welcome to walk with him As we walked, he talked and I just listen He said there's a big differnce between crackas and niggas See he said white folks look out for the white folks But uh black folks blame otha black folks When they aint enough black roaks But yo to make a long story short We need pay more attenion and do things That's way more convinvcing and he told me You know I woulldn't say something that wouldn't work and I Damn sure wouldn't waste my time telling something thata hurt you But you would fall for anything if you don't stand for something But that's for certain but niggas don't be listenin And that shit be hurting. And uh Not all of us, but some of us and if we dont hurry up they going to bury each and every one of us

(Chorus 2x) [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

When life seems hopeless Makes a nigga lose focus Empty beer bottles and roaches Helps get off my chest Cause im so stressed And all I hear is "fuck da world"

(Verse 3 Ludacris)

Sometimes I can't deal with my daily issues just being sober Life's a bitch and I can't control her I wish I could and sometimes to cry on we need a shoulder The government stand us up to run us over And in the hood they dont seem to understand God damn What its really got me wondering if it's a part of a bigger plan Man I smell some thing fishy going on And its way beyond blowin away the smoke from all these swishers goin on It aint much I can do about it but preach the word Tell my people to spend ya money wisely Don't be obsured by some things that's appreciated (Like what) Like a home to open ya eyes to whats the fuck's goings on Cause they constantly getting rid of us One by one whether its drugs or diesase or gun by gun I aint no saint either I feel that Im even doing wrong By using what's in this chorus to get through this song

(Chorus 2x) [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

When life seems hopeless Makes a nigga lose focus Empty beer bottles and roaches Helps get off my chest Cause im so stressed And all I hear is "fuck da world"

(Trick Daddy talking)

You kno ya'll going to mess around and keep on complaining bout slavery. That was over 40 50 years ago. Black folks need to move on. Stay strong. Ya'll keep playin with a cracker they going to have yo ass tied up, wired up on them back roads of South Florida Georgia. And they made them laws, so they can't do nothing for you. Can a church get an amen? And God for the thugs too Amen.

Ludacris Lyrics

Virgo - Doug E. Fresh

[Doug E. Fresh beatboxes]

[Nas] Yeah.. what.. you! [DEF] UH-HUH! C'MON! [Nas] Yeah.. yeah, what? [DEF] Nasty Nas, Virgo [Nas] Uh-huh [DEF] L-L-Ludacris, Virgo [Nas] Uh uh uh [DEF] Doug Fresh [DEF] As we go, somethin like this [Nas] Nasir..

[Nas] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Baby girl, won't you come and hold my hand Won't you come and chill out with the Virgo Hey girl, just come and hold my hand Won't you come and just chill with the Virgo We sippin on Merlot, you ain't got be my girl though I drop you off at, Willoughby and Myrtle Smash with the Virgo, ain't got to take your shirt off You seen me convince your homegirl though [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Plus she says her life is too hard She says that she wanna come and build with the God Promise that she gon' play her part Cause what I spit gets straight to her heart And, she's damn fine, feet Hammertime, damn if I mind Love is the bu-bubblin back of your waistline I don't waste time, gotta GET GET ON IT Just you and me, two glasses, sip on Patron and in the club scene where I met Ms. Green Eyes She walked by askin me, "Are you Nas?" Why? "If you was I'd be totally twi" What's that? "Totally with it, T.W.I." Ha ha, well, here I am, yep I'm the man Bartender put a Cosmo in that girl hand So, here we standin before I begin Homegirl made a knot out of the cherry stem Tongue skills, yeah I like that, now we on the right track Straight to my Phantom, call Africa Black (brrrring) Ever since then, she been yappin a track Told her friends, now they hollerin behind her back Sing!

[Ludacris] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Baby girl, won't you come and hold my hand Won't you come and just chill with the Virgo (that's right!) Hey girl, just come and hold my hand Won't you come and chill out with the Virgo (tell 'em, tell 'em) We sippin on Merlot, you ain't got be my girl though I drop you off at, Peachtree and Myrtle (uh) Smash with the Virgo, ain't got to take your shirt off You seen me convince your homegirl though

Now I was, so fresh and so fly in diamonds When I stepped up in the club even my arms was shinin Bling! A little cute thing said, "What's yo' name?" I put my necklace in her face and told her read the chain Oooh ooh, so stuck up, told me shut the fuck up BLAOW! Ludacris in the ho-oooh-ouse The needle hit the record, they was playin this song All the ladies hit the floor and it was EH EH ON Live forever like Fame, let the Leroys dance While I'm laid back chillin in my b-boy stance Could be a little pop lockin if your girl's top droppin But watch for cockblockin on my coochie stock options But later for the ASSDAQ, throw 'em on the fast track Make 'em swip swap Nasty N-A-S pass that honey in the black cause I'm feelin her curves He looked down at what I had and said WA WA WORD Why only serve one when we can serve up two Then at the bachelor's pad, doin what the Virgos do And these women so shy but get loud undercover So we can have sex but I CAN'T BE YOUR LOVERRRRRRRRRRR [DEF breakdown:] buck buck buck buck buck buck Ah, ah-ha-ha, ah-ha-ha, ah-ha ah ah-ah SING!

[Doug E. Fresh] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

Baby girl, won't you come and hold my hand Won't you come and just chill with the Virgo (c'mon) Baby girl, won't you come and hold my hand Won't you come and just chill with the Virgo (c'mon) Baby girl, won't you come and hold my hand Won't you come and chill out with the Virgo (c'mon) We sippin on Merlot, you ain't got be my girl though (that's right) I drop you off at, Two-Fifth and Lex-o Smash with the Virgo, ain't got to take your shirt off Seen you convince your homegirl though [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

They got my voice for the record and my voice for the beat Virgo proof baby run the streets So let's go (let's go) let's go (let's go) for the beat Let's go (let's go) it's the Virgo Let's go (Nasty Nas) let's go (Ludacris) And if you don't know, now you know - Doug E. Fresh

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