- Ludacris Mouthing Off 歌詞
- Ludacris
- Yeah, hahWhen it all come down to it we aint have shit(Woo! Use your mouth, haha)
Ludacris, 4-
Ize, its like this, check it
I make niggaz eat dirt and fart dust
Then give you a eighty dollar gift certificate to
Pussies R
UsI eat the whole pie, and leave nothin but the crust
So you can feel what its like, with instinct but no guts
A sac with no nuts or a mack with no sluts
Give me a full-body massage,
I still cant be touched
They call me
Seymour Butts, cause
I get more ass than most
They say Im next and got that butter love, and get too close
Follow the leader cause
Im meaner than medula oblongotas
My tribes on more quests than
Midnight Marauders
Its all piña coladas, no cops and robbers
Takin trips back and forth from here to the
BahamasI hump more than llamas, get rolled more than tires
If you say
Im not nice , then your a motherfuckin liar
Entitled to your opinions, into the next millennium
So many Major
Coins that
I thought
I had a million4-
Ize, 4-Ize whatcha? 4-
IzeYo, yo,
I am goin to blow up the earth
With my 'Pew-36 explosive space modulator'
Buddha be praised, you meditator
Drop squad interrogator , 85 percent regulator
The Educator and the
Almighty Creator, dedicator
The seperater of fiction,
I spark friction
Smoking 'Hay' without the crucial confliction4-
Ize prescription, microphone,
Jackie Stallone
Psychic prediction,
Egyptian description of my psychical
My flesh is weak and its pitiful
Spiritual is hooked up to the invisible
Umbilical cord of my
Lord, Kumbiya
Devine Kah
Remove paper of tar from every cigar
I slap authority like
Gabor, Zsa
ZsaHalf Allah,
Half Anti-
Christ Superstar
Rockin the microphone with a hand like
Dr. ClawWhile
Im hittin trees harder than
Sonny Bono
Double Dragon, mixed up with an
AboboI kill villains in slowmo for talkin crazy in my
DojoGot nothin to lose, like
Im a boxcar
HoboWhen I get
Ludacris with bridges on the promo
Niggaz wanna clown,
Im homey and
BozoCause in the grand prize game my life callin like
Jo-JoThe name sticks like
TotoI keep it realer than alien autopsy photo
You similar to a
Spice Girl goin solo
You lost like
Bebe, or a dog named
TotoMy statue of liberty is
Rebecca Lobo
We Cop Robo,
Virgo, bust ass like a motherfuckin homo
Como estas?
Tony Del Negro
Built to destroy these kids blocks of
LegosLego my
Eggo cause
I say soHold the microphone, 4-
Ize, I stay gifted
Manifested, elevated,
I uplifted
The elevator, the escalator'Thats not a knife? Thats a knife!'
Crocodile
Dundee the
Alligator
RustlerCause
I hustle ya, under the
ChinaBig Trouble, little sewer but still
I find ya cause
Im stinky
Manifest, throw you down the stairs like a slinky
Yo, my thirdeye is blinky
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