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Little buddy what you on, some violent Two steppin' laid back, wylin' shit up, hey baby 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, still wylin' What up, hey baby I got the Take a sip of this and put yo back in
Man I'm a needle in a haystack, so face that Go back to the drawin' board connect dot but cant trace Matter fact erase 'cuz on this base track get your face slapped And I'm so don't chase that
Try somethin' different n shit, so listen n Speakin' what hip-hop is missin' n shit I'm about to 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 nigga like me'
Trick get mind right, livin' in the lime life So picture they'll do for my Jimmy and a Klondike Bar, bar, hardyhar, tell momma I'm a Ghetto Superstar
Little buddy what you on, some shit Two steppin' back, still wylin' shit What up, hey baby I got the Take a sip of this and put yo in motion
Little buddy what you on, some violent Two steppin' laid back, still shit up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of this and put your in motion
Only 5 '8, but still a big shot I got a big cock Clean every day, stay then whats in a zip-lock Tell your man to rocks, when I make my pit stops
I'm in, then its hard to get me out I'm a slipnot Wanna be a leader and not, no not a Only hang with chicks that got more then Oliver Not much of a hollara but I like to her lips out the best in me, specially if shes a swollowa
Freaky deaky yellow man, and I'm hello man To all the lovely ladies that like to like jello man Bigger booty, small waist, put em' in a place And if no ass where I'm at then I'm in the wrong place
Bail a bondsman, but keep em dancin' Got pop potential stay black like Bob Who the hell is that in that car Tell your momma I'm a Ghetto
buddy what you on, some violent shit Two steppin' laid back, wylin' shit What up, hey I got the potion Take a sip of and put yo back in motion
Little buddy you on, some violent shit Two steppin' laid back, still shit What up, hey baby I got the Take a sip of and put yo back in motion
Jump down turn around a bale of cotton Jump down around pick a bale a hay Ohh Lordy a pail of cotton Ohh pick a pail of hay
Jump down turn around a bale of cotton Jump down turn around pick a a hay Ohh pick a pail of cotton Ohh Lordy a pail of hay
Still workin' like a slave learnin' of the trade In a ghetto state of mind say I'm rich and I'm Pickin' records cotton in the thick of the day Till I'm and I'm rotten in a sinister way
Life no different those all minimum wage More but still locked in a similar cage losers of tomorrow, or we winners today Now just that and there's really missin' to say but
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 in motion
buddy 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