What up, ay shawty it is What up, ay shawty it is What up, ay what it is
Little buddy you on, some violent shit Two steppin' back, still wylin' shit What up, hey baby I got the Take a sip of this and put yo in motion
buddy what you on, some violent shit Two laid back, still wylin' shit up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo in motion
Man I'm like a in a haystack, so face that Go back to the drawin' board connect dot but trace that Matter fact erase that 'cuz on this base track get your slapped And I'm so don't chase that
Try somethin' n shit, so listen n shit about what hip-hop is missin' n shit I'm about to a void Ludacris in Illinois, raised in Atlanta Tote hammers 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 'cuz hes light skinned with braids in his hair Don't mean that nigga look me'
Trick get your mind right, livin' in the life So what they'll do for my Jimmy and a Klondike Bar, bar, hardyhar, tell your momma I'm a Ghetto
Little buddy what you on, some violent Two laid back, still wylin' shit What up, hey baby I got the Take a sip of this and put yo in motion
Little what you on, some violent shit Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of this and put your 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 your man to kick rocks, when I make my pit stops
I'm in, then its to get me out like I'm a slipnot be a leader and not, no not a follower Only hang with that got more twist then Oliver Not much of a hollara but I like to borrow her out the best in me, specially if shes a swollowa
Freaky yellow man, and I'm sayin' hello man To all the lovely ladies that to jiggle like jello man Bigger booty, small waist, put em' in a small And if no ass where I'm at then I'm in the wrong place
like a bondsman, but keep em dancin' Got pop potential stay black like Bob Who the hell is in that fancy car Tell your momma I'm a Superstar
Little what you on, some violent shit Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' 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' laid back, still wylin' What up, hey baby I got the Take a sip of this and put yo back in
Jump down turn around a bale of cotton Jump down around pick a bale a hay Ohh pick 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 learnin' tricks of the trade In a ghetto state of mind say I'm and I'm paid Pickin' records like cotton in the of the day I'm spoiled and I'm rotten in a sinister way
Life no different then all minimum wage More but still locked in a similar cage Either losers of tomorrow, or we today Now that and there's really nothin' missin' to say but
Little what you on, some violent shit Two steppin' back, still wylin' shit What up, hey baby I got the Take a sip of and put yo back in motion
Little buddy what you on, violent shit Two steppin' laid back, still shit up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of and put yo back in motion