Lyrics:
A-Doppel-G-R-O-B-E-R-L-I-N-F-I-C-K-D-I-C-H
A wie aller Anfang muss erstmal gemacht sein
A wie alles klar, aber erstmal rauch ich ein´
A wie ach du scheiße Sido macht n Album
A wie auf jeden,
Never gonna knocka ask topic no reflex
Im just gonna knock out this album
No weakness
I been on my spit game shit
I might diss
Lets talk to em
This is
alone with
Nothing but my music so I plug my headphones in
Eminem, 50 Cent, Xzibit and T.I.
Nas, DMX, Gang Starr and Busta Rhymes
Ice Cube, Ludacris
a toe tag with your name on it
You dropped an album no one plays homie
I like your beats hate how you came on em
No shit, maybe you should work on your
they shit cap everything they say ludacris
Everybody sound the same whats his name like who is this
But I been a bad influence
And all my niggas know I
dans mes échographies
Ces chiens me veulent, mais j'en ai déjà marre du rap, je fais mon "illmatic" et " black album" en un seul
Si on dit à la maison de
a fifth, often more never less
Aint it Ludacris ? 'Chicken and Beer ?'
That was his album, this is 'Liquor and Tears'
Now do a lil' ditty represent Southside
Slip & Slide been beggin' me
To fill up ya spot
Your album sucks more, whore
Than ya suck on the dick
Trickin' all round town
Tryna hate on a bitch
Now
move righteously
There ain't no typos cash app cash out
Ain't 'fuckin with white folks
Might black out then make a bitch tap out
I dropped album
the bros everywhere we Go
Ludacris I know a hoe
In every area code
But I don't got em though
I be lookin like somebody that you Got to know
Looks can be
different area codes,
And I ain't talking about Ludacris
See I ain't new to this
Paved the way for all this disrespectful fucks
That gotta kneel and kiss
Free smoke
Free smoke (okay okay)
Okay It's Time to bring it back
Time to bring it back
I release 2 albums that's a fact
I released them both
dare
cnd double stares they be lookin like he
Outta here
But — gotta care Shit
Bet I make a album that could put me on the tip top
Wanna Meghan good
underwear, silly"
But I was turned off by her tupper-ware titties
(Fake bitches, break bitches, make bitches
Kick rocks, when they fucked up in they face
slang shots
Hit G spots by giving hoes back shots
I'm a young country boy, long socks with flip flops
But I pull up on your block in the 500 Benz drop
Big Daddy Kane catch a vibe/
I was raised by the Rap Gods/ raised by the rap gods
I was Raised by the Rap Gods/ raised by the rap gods
Prodigy, Guru,
Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap
Five albums in, I swear a country nigga snap
Thought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bass
Thought
Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap
Five albums in, I swear a country nigga snap
Thought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bass
Thought
From the power bestowed upon me
By the third coast
Deep in the trenches of Atlanta
Where they learned most
You never heard before flows
This extra
'Arryis..'Arry 'Arrisssizzzz and Paul
Duh..Duh..Duh..Di'Anno. Chart position 18 it got to, that was released on 26th of April 1982. And it was off
of the album
on 285, on 285 [x2]
[Ludacris:]
I come equipped with 2 straps on my lap move back 45 tucked by my side
Sip a little bit of this, sip that drink up I'm so
and keep mines on the uprise
But it don't work cause I'm steady getting jerked
By my neighborhood up to no good where bad niggas lurk
The urk me leaving
This
Could be something big!
[Ludacris]
Luda! Don't change the station,
I've been impatiently waiting,
Pacin', welcome to the Danger Zone.
Yes, sir this is Ludacris
In a recite to you an original poem
Written by my man 2Pac Shakur
Entitled in the depths of solitude
And it goes with
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