What up, ay shawty it is up, ay shawty what it is What up, ay shawty it is
Little buddy 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 back in
Little buddy what you on, some violent Two steppin' back, still wylin' shit up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo back in
Man I'm like a in a haystack, so face that Go back to the board connect dot but cant trace that Matter fact erase that on this base track get your face slapped And I'm straight so don't that
Try somethin' different n shit, so n shit Speakin' what hip-hop is missin' n shit I'm about to a void Ludacris born in Illinois, in Atlanta Tote hammers since I was a boy
nobody like me, say they wanna bite me Fight me, to me now but it ain't like me People they sight me Just 'cuz hes skinned with braids in his hair Don't mean nigga look like me'
Trick get your mind right, in the lime 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, violent shit Two laid back, still wylin' shit What up, hey baby I got the 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 your in motion
Only stand 5 '8, but still a big Plus I got a big Clean every day, stay then whats in a zip-lock Tell man to kick rocks, when I make my pit stops
I'm in, then its hard to get me out I'm a slipnot 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 in me, specially if shes a swollowa
deaky yellow man, and I'm sayin' 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 like a bondsman, but em dancin' Got pop potential stay like Bob Johnson Who the hell is that in fancy car your momma I'm a Ghetto Superstar
Little buddy what you on, some violent Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' What up, hey I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo in motion
Little what 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 pick a bale of cotton Jump down turn around pick a a hay Ohh Lordy pick a pail of Ohh Lordy a pail of hay
Jump down around pick a bale of cotton Jump down around pick a bale a hay Ohh Lordy pick a of cotton Ohh Lordy a pail of hay
Still like a slave learnin' tricks of the trade In a ghetto state of mind say I'm rich and I'm Pickin' records like cotton in the of the day Till I'm spoiled and I'm rotten in a way
Life no different those all minimum wage More money but still in a similar cage losers of tomorrow, or we winners today Now just that and there's nothin' missin' to say but
buddy what you on, some violent shit Two steppin' laid back, wylin' shit What up, hey I got the potion a sip of this and put yo back in motion
Little buddy what you on, some shit Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' What up, hey I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo in motion