What up, ay what it is What up, ay shawty it is What up, ay shawty it is
Little buddy what you on, violent shit Two laid back, still wylin' shit What up, hey I got the potion Take a sip of and put yo back in motion
buddy what you on, some violent shit Two steppin' back, still wylin' shit What up, hey baby I got the Take a sip of this and put yo in motion
Man I'm like a needle in a haystack, so that Go back to the board connect dot but cant trace that Matter fact erase 'cuz on this base track get your face slapped And I'm straight so chase that
Try somethin' n shit, so listen n shit Speakin' what hip-hop is missin' n shit I'm about to fill a Ludacris born in Illinois, raised in Tote hammers since I was a boy
nobody like me, say they wanna bite me Fight me, step to me now but it like me People swear they me Just 'cuz hes light skinned with in his hair Don't that nigga look like me'
Trick get your mind right, in the lime life So what they'll do for my Jimmy and a Klondike Bar, bar, hardyhar, tell your I'm a Ghetto Superstar
Little what you on, some violent shit Two laid back, still wylin' shit What up, hey baby I got the Take a sip of this and put yo back in
buddy what you on, some violent shit Two steppin' laid back, wylin' shit What up, hey I got the potion Take a sip of this and put back in motion
Only stand 5 '8, but still a big I got a big cock Clean every day, fresher then whats in a zip-lock Tell your man to kick rocks, when I make my pit
I'm in, then its hard to get me out like I'm a Wanna be a leader and not, no not a Only hang chicks that got more twist then Oliver Not much of a hollara but I like to borrow her Bringin' out the best in me, specially if shes a
deaky yellow man, and I'm sayin' hello man To all the lovely ladies that like to like jello man booty, small waist, put em' in a small place And if ain't no ass I'm at then I'm in the wrong place
Bail like a bondsman, but em dancin' Got pop potential black like Bob Johnson Who the hell is that in fancy car Tell your I'm a Ghetto Superstar
Little what you on, some violent shit Two steppin' laid back, wylin' shit What up, hey I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo back in
Little what you on, some violent shit Two laid back, still wylin' shit up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo in motion
Jump down turn around a bale of cotton Jump down turn around pick a a hay Ohh Lordy pick a of cotton Ohh Lordy pick a of hay
Jump down around pick a bale of cotton Jump down turn around a bale a hay Ohh Lordy a pail of cotton Ohh Lordy pick a of hay
Still workin' like a slave learnin' tricks of the In a state of mind say I'm rich and I'm paid Pickin' records cotton in the thick of the day Till I'm spoiled and I'm rotten in a way
no different then those all minimum wage More money but still locked in a similar Either of tomorrow, or we winners today Now that and there's really nothin' missin' to say but
Little buddy what you on, some violent Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' What up, hey I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo in motion
Little buddy you on, some violent shit Two steppin' laid back, wylin' shit What up, hey baby I got the Take a sip of and put yo back in motion