Uh, mic 1-2 (Go get 'em) Listen close, nigga,
Uh, if rappers it, they can get it Flow tighter than fat bitches sittin' in a Civic My are unimaginable, Hannibal Lecter shit Eatin' emcees for breakfast, Since I was to touch the mic The first time been a problem Your life was a Your should've wore a condom You niggas you hard I think you better come (Go hard) I leave rappers confused like will.i.am Ah, fuckin' with Luda's not a look A verse'll make your unfriend you on Facebook Click, my styles are into labor So if stars won a war, I made daddy like Darth And since I'm always high, kind of hard to overlook me For a hundred stacks, it's kind of hard to overbook me And a whole 'nother for my cars is on my checklist Cause to fit 'em in one garage is like a nigga Tetris But say patience is a virtue Cause I got your stayin' out way past her curfew Guess I was a thief that got away with these Slangin' chickens out my whip I been playin' Angry Birds In a black Rolls Royce, Dark Knight like Everywhere you turn, the follows like Pac-Man And I sleep the John Dillinger And always keep an eye half-open like Forest No, you boys ain't for combat Be more worried if I my Def Jam contract What is he on? Opponents, I laugh and be gone They handin' in the towels like they work in Bed, Bath & But in the of all the melee Y'all niggas just bitches with dicks Sheneneh Your rap styles are phony, your lines are just And I be on lines like a nigga just played Guess I'm tryin' to say I'm advanced, you You wouldn't know the real me if bitch Wikipedia'd it Just know that I never to be hard Probably cause Mr. 40's my security guard You'll get chopped judo Gangs in my hood you reverse And change your like the block's playin' Uno And, yes, some of my friends is still sellin' them But I say they Weight Watchers like Jennifer Hud They me love That's why always stay reppin' until the death of me Rappers talk shit, but ain't nobody stepped to me I hereby all my fans' to inject it Overdose on Red Bull in your if you ever slept on me Yeah, my is sharper than a guillotine All the knives extended the knuckles of Wolverine Not a X-Man, but, man, I got X I'm on my hardest, switch labels, but I get a cheque The albums they sell, the more we all win And I can be seen in thirty rocks like Baldwin Or CBS in a Cadillac DTS I plan to the world, man, your plan is MetroPCS I changed my music up I was gettin' bored You may not like the way I shoot, but my go on the board My name still and these books will be the outcome And this one is harder than a lot of niggas' albums
Peace, out of here, rewind that shit Ha-ha-ha, Luda, ain't changed