What up, ay what it is up, ay shawty what it is What up, ay shawty it is
Little buddy what you on, some shit Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' What up, hey baby I got the a sip of this and put yo back in motion
Little what you on, some violent shit Two steppin' back, still wylin' shit What up, hey I got the potion a sip of this and put yo back in motion
Man I'm a needle in a haystack, so face that Go back to the drawin' connect dot but cant trace that fact erase that 'cuz on this base track get your face slapped And I'm straight so don't that
Try somethin' n shit, so listen n shit Speakin' about what hip-hop is missin' n I'm to fill a void Ludacris born in Illinois, raised in Tote since I was a little boy
Ain't like me, say they wanna bite me Fight me, to me now but it ain't like me People swear they me Just 'cuz hes skinned with braids in his hair Don't mean that look like me'
Trick get mind right, livin' in the lime life So picture what they'll do for my Jimmy and a Bar, bar, hardyhar, tell your momma I'm a Superstar
Little buddy what you on, violent shit Two steppin' back, still wylin' shit What up, hey I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo in motion
Little buddy what you on, some violent Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of this and put back in motion
stand 5 '8, but still a big shot Plus I got a big Clean every day, stay fresher then in a zip-lock Tell your man to kick rocks, I make my pit stops
I'm in, then its hard to get me out like I'm a Wanna be a and not, no not a follower Only hang with chicks that got more then Oliver Not much of a but I like to borrow her lips Bringin' out the in me, specially if shes a swollowa
deaky yellow man, and I'm sayin' hello man To all the ladies that like to jiggle like jello man Bigger booty, waist, put em' in a small place And if ain't no ass where I'm at then I'm in the place
Bail a bondsman, but keep em dancin' Got pop stay black like Bob Johnson Who the is that in that fancy car Tell your momma I'm a Superstar
Little buddy you on, some violent shit Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' What up, hey I got the potion Take a sip of and put yo back in motion
Little buddy what you on, some violent Two steppin' laid back, wylin' shit What up, hey baby I got the a sip of this and put yo back in motion
Jump down turn around pick a of cotton Jump down turn around pick a a hay Ohh Lordy a pail of cotton Ohh pick a pail of hay
Jump down turn around pick a of cotton Jump down turn pick a bale a hay Ohh Lordy pick a pail of Ohh Lordy a pail of hay
workin' like a slave learnin' tricks of the trade In a ghetto state of mind say I'm and I'm paid Pickin' records cotton in the thick of the day Till I'm spoiled and I'm in a sinister way
Life no different then those all minimum More money but locked in a similar cage Either of tomorrow, or we winners today Now just that and there's nothin' missin' to say but
Little buddy what you on, violent shit Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo back in
Little what 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