Ludacris-
Look, when it all comes down to it...
We ain't have shit
Its word of mouth
Ludacris, 4-ize, it's like dis
I make niggaz eat dirt and fart dust
Then give you a $80 dolla certificate to pussies 'r us
I eat the whole pie, and leave nuthin but da crust
So you can feel what it's like with instinct but no guts
A sack wit no nutts or
A mack wit no sluts
Give me a full-body massage, I still can't be touched
They call me seymour butts
Cause I get more ass than most
They say next and got dat butta love and get too close
Follow da leader cause I'm meaner than
Abdulablugata
My trials of more quest than midnight marauders
Its all pina coladas
No cops and robbaz
Takin' trips back and forth from here to the bahamas
I hump more than llamas
Get rolled more than tires
If you say I'm not nice, than you a mothafuckin' liar
Entitled to your opini-um
Into the next millenium
So many major coins that I thought I had a millio-um
4-ize-
Yo, I am going to blow up the earth
With my few dirty ? ? ?
Explosive space modulator
Buda, we praise you, meditatior
Drop squad interrogator
85 percent regulator
The educator
And the almighty creator
Dedicator
The seperator, of fiction
I start friction
Smoking hay without the crucial confliction
4-ize prescription
Microphone, jackie stallone
Psychic prediction
Egytian describition
Of my psychical, my flesh is weak and it's pitiful
Spiritiual is hooked up to da invisibile
Umbilical cord of my lord
Kumbiya devine ? ? ?
Remove paper of tar from every cigar
I slap authority like the boy ja ja
Half allah, half anti-christ superstar
Rockin da microphone wit a hand like mr. claw
While I'm hitting three...
Harder than sonny bono
Double dragon mixed up within a volvo
I kill villians in slow mo for talkin crazy in my dojo
Got nothing to lose like i'mma boxcar hobo
When I get ludacris with brid
