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

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

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

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

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

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