Lyrics:
the Ville
From Cypress to Sugar Hill
By the spot, had Shante on the block all day
You JJ Fad'n, I want the rocks and Shante
We in the Jungle, brothers singing
spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh
Hood
Check your rhyme, punk that ass or get got, F it (shit)
I lick buckshots, Hood, madman, I rip up
HOOK:
Move to the top, Boy, Walkin' By The Spirit
Cannot be no flop boy, preach through that lyric
We gon show em Milly Rock Boy, YOu gon' have
솔까 지금 돈 관심 없고 알지도 못해 내 시세
1위 해 봤자 동네 노래방 맥주 까고 막춤
걔네 랩 던지면 잡혀 내 팬들하고도 삐까 CHU
Now bring it back, bring it back 또 도진 초심병
금방의 실수는 신의 계획이라 고치고
다시 또
[Doe Mac talking]
Woo
You know we had to do it
Come on ya'll
Mishon Let's go ahead and get to this remix
He only 10
Let's make em turn
Come on let's
did a nickel, back on top the nigga real
Double M, we get the money that you never will
One nickel rock in my pocket to a half a mill, yeah
Paid mama's
did a nickel, back on top the nigga real
Double M, we get the money that you never will
One nickel rock in my pocket to a half a mill, yeah
Paid mama's
to say hi
Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change your life
With all these beats I did, at least let him
to say hi
Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change your life
With all these beats I did, at least let him
4..3...2...2..
A 2 Step
A 2 Step
REMIX!!!
Now Gone An 2 Step [X4]
Now Get Jiggy Wit It [X4]
REMIX!!!
Now Gone An 2 Step
Aye Watch Me 2 Step
Now Can
the soda)
Puffin somethin wit a odor babyyy yeah
Tell me all ya fantasies
What you wanna do
Get em by da 2
Pimpin really nothin new
Fuck em by da pair
remix this vibe
We rule the world, that’s right We’re L.O.L. Surprise!
One, my outfit rock
Two, my lipstick pop
Three, my hair on lock Everybody know I’m
(Ludacris) Verse 1
I just touched down in killa Cali,
Strapped up my boots,
Got scooped up by Game,
So I hopped up in the coupe,
Gaah, What up
don't cry
I had visions of Missy with her money by the tub
Ching-ching! Jackpot, I think I'm in love
I'm looking for Missy now so I can get my back
Yeah
Duck shots if they shoot back
But we dump first
Stuffed crust, honey Backwood
Taste like Starburst
Punk rock, how we cut our wrists
That’s
Ayo Tory
I told we gone do the remix
Easy Stevie, easy (ye)
Remix Baby
Talk to me, baby (talk)
You's a prissy little missy, baby
I got one
(check)
The roof topless, I'm showin' my ass
I brought New York back ya niggas ain't got a chance
Remix!
We fly high no lie you know this (ballin!)
back for the remix
Party like we just don’t care
Would you pull up to my spot
You and all your girlfriends
Tonight’s gonna get real hot
Ima welcome
Back in the Dana Dane when you had to entertain as an MC
Back in the Dana Dane when you had to entertain as an MC
Rollin' with Da Youngstaz Rotten
rock the block
Platinum Ferrari it nothing shorty
U its chump change
Or pull up in the 7-4 to the fend (4 to the fend)
Won't u get in
While I'm
a hooligan
I'm your fear like Ludacris
Cop stu the now guess we friends
I see how you maneuvering
Keep you back like tutoring
Feelings never loosening
I'm
with a remix.
One thing I don't know why
it doesn't even matter how hard you try
keep that in mind I designed this rhyme when I was obsessed with time.
the good za
Man I can the shit tha Rock
Twelve get behind me
Know a nigga ain't stop
Got my name in ya mouth
Yeen even got a car
And imma break ya bitch back
Somebody ring the alarm
Somebody ring the alarm
You better run fore this gun get used off, no doubt
Be +Ludacris+ for you niggaz not to +Roll
.jpg/204px-Ludacris_2008_(cropped).jpg "Ludacris")
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