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