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Go 2 Sleep

Ludacris

Word of Mouf [Clean]

2001

and halves, if we beefin' I blast
You sleepin' I laugh, ask Tip, I'm off the rip
I had this hoe who talked too much, I had to off the bitch
2-0, Mr. Crayola,

used to steal out the store
I'm talm bout them days a nigga was hiding in ditches
Trying to get away from them piggy's
Constantly getting hit by switch's

wavin the spark
See one comin upstairs, such a grave mistake
He by his self, & maybe I can patiently wait
To rough em up, & take em out 1 by 1
Too late

a hundred shots
Shoot a the bitches by Mr Skippa
I was at her top
Bought a pocket rocket auto cocker
Clear the block Serge Iback
Super kick like Shawn

Sipping the double cup I keep a double right by the toaster[00:32.62]Trap house it jump out the the gym we gone put that lil boy

mossin
Wake up early in the morning don’t need coffee
That’s the way I live
Ain’t gon have no fear
All glory to god he the reason that I’m here
So let me

good, so I told her to swallow

I ain't comin' with no Mr. Man, best believe we all though
Had to step on that gas, best believe I pulled a throttle
How

I'm the reason while y'all gangbang
While you was in grade school, I'm takin' fades, fool
Crippin' is international, so now we gettin' paid, fool

your 
Fuckery/the real reason you mad is 
Cuz you got figured 
Out/ and you got 
No one else to 
Point the finger at/
Now a little thousand dollars

some bread they start acting up
I had started wit this rap for a real reason
I love to watch my dawgs score like I'm Willie Beamen
In the water wit them

bullshit a lil' Taurus flow
I got all of these rocks and they hang off my body from tip of my hat to the tip of my toe
I am not worried bout none of these

clothes
But I can’t do no Christmas shopping
All the shops have been closed
The past two years or three I was kinda Merry by now
24 Bottles of Wine
Some

Yeah
First things first
Tell them lil n****s
To catch me
I’m in front
All you see is the back seat
I got the boys from the backstreet
She mad and she

sentence than the white hand
Cuffs on a black man wrist a lil' tighter
Why the Bloods and the Crips get treated like Al Qaeda
That's why I'm smoking on that

like, yo, I could go get a hundred her Fuck that lil' bitch, man, you know I'ma hunt it up[01:55.45]By the summertime, I should be a hundred up She think

Get down 

Oh
 
0:13 
(Chorus) 
I don’t understand why she blame it on me 
I don’t understand why he blame it on me 
I don’t understand why they

must be narcoleptic 
4. For the record body you then I body the record
5. & I yes I reckon it’s hard work & solid connections 
6. Not to mention a lil

money for to make it big[01:13.34]She gon shake it shake it shake it for the rent[01:15.49]She gotta addiction catching dollars just to spend[01:17.89]I

bitch growing mildew
When will you learn that you're fucking old news
I've seen that headline
It's from 99
13 killed by a Tec-9
In Columbine
Won't count

a show
We scamming hard to get them plays i know you see them post
You talking crazy on the gram I thought you was a hoe
He sold his soul for that lil post

desk/ so did he didn’t break my neck/ I got taken/ into the hall n yelled at/ by that Dyke bitch Miss Keaton/ nothin happened to the bully/ no punishment/

Mr.40ball ran this shit up by ignitions
He was talking that shit beat him down put the weight up
Ima put that boy down in the ground with the three up's
Said

of escaping
Though I knew the reason but for mum no explanation
Got kicked out by age 13 was in the slammer
Got caught with my Flicky like I'm abracadabra

wanna call you for i go to sleep
All these drugs might OD
Tell me is you with me wrong or right

I believe this shit happened for a reason
I believe that