What up, ay what it is What up, ay what it is up, ay shawty what it is
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
buddy what you on, some violent shit Two steppin' laid back, wylin' shit What up, hey baby I got the 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' board connect dot but trace that fact erase that 'cuz on this base track get your face slapped And I'm straight so don't that
Try somethin' different n shit, so listen n Speakin' about what hip-hop is missin' n I'm about to a void Ludacris born in Illinois, in Atlanta Tote hammers I was a little boy
nobody like me, say they wanna bite me Fight me, step to me now but it ain't me swear they sight me Just 'cuz hes skinned with braids in his hair mean that nigga look like me'
Trick get your right, livin' in the lime life So picture what they'll do for my and a Klondike Bar, bar, hardyhar, tell your I'm a Ghetto Superstar
buddy what you on, some violent shit Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' What up, hey I got the potion a sip of this and put yo back in motion
Little buddy you on, some violent shit Two steppin' laid back, wylin' shit up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of and put your back in motion
stand 5 '8, but still a big shot Plus I got a big every day, stay fresher 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 like I'm a be a leader and not, no not a follower Only with chicks that got more twist then Oliver Not much of a hollara but I like to her lips Bringin' out the best in me, specially if a swollowa
Freaky deaky yellow man, and I'm sayin' man To all the lovely ladies that like to jiggle like man Bigger booty, small waist, put em' in a small And if ain't no ass where I'm at then I'm in the place
like a bondsman, but keep em dancin' Got pop stay black like Bob Johnson Who the hell is in that fancy car your momma I'm a Ghetto Superstar
Little buddy what you on, 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, wylin' shit What up, hey I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo back in
Jump down turn around a bale of cotton Jump turn around pick a bale a hay Ohh Lordy pick a pail of Ohh Lordy a pail of hay
Jump down around pick a bale of cotton Jump down turn around pick a a hay Ohh Lordy pick a of cotton Ohh Lordy pick a of hay
Still workin' like a slave learnin' of the trade In a ghetto state of mind say I'm and I'm paid records like cotton in the thick of the day Till I'm spoiled and I'm rotten in a way
Life no different then those all wage money but still locked in a similar cage Either of tomorrow, or we winners today Now just and there's really nothin' missin' to say but
Little buddy what you on, some violent Two steppin' laid back, wylin' shit up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo back in
Little buddy 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