Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Everybody Hates Chris, artist - Ludacris. Date of issue: 23.11.2008
Song language: English
Everybody Hates Chris |
| Say fuck you Luda |
| Yea, I guess that’s why everybody hates Chris |
| Say fuck you Luda |
| Yea, I guess that’s why everybody hates Chris |
| Ok now, this is for the Gs and this is for the hustlers |
| This is for the diamonds and the watch all clustered |
| Spread em like mustard, canary yellow |
| Now women in my face like hello |
| Yea I’m sort of a big deal |
| These Giovanni rims are sort of a big wheel |
| This five course dinner is sort of a big meal |
| This Bentley GT can make Luda dissapear |
| Faster than David Copperfield mothafucka |
| I’m talkin five star tellis, and penthouse suites |
| Yea I’m just a playboy between penthouse sheets |
| Hit the club and go and party with some penthouse freaks |
| Party with Britney, Lindsay and Paris together |
| Get in line and buyin’bottles that’s taller than Chris Webber |
| And makin haters sneeze from diamonds and sick leathers |
| Cause my ice gives em cold like they as if they under the weather |
| But my women keep me warmer than a polo sweater |
| Now I stay fresh to death draped in gangsta fits |
| Over 12 million sold I drop gangsta hits |
| Live in mansions and drive around in gangsta whips |
| You swear I’m bout to get into some gangsta shit |
| Oh no here comes trouble, my vision is skewed |
| I can only see in doubles, two models two bottles |
| That’ll pop like bubbles and when I get home |
| The girls tops lift off like airspace shuttles |
| 60 seconds till blast off |
| My car got a face lift and took it’s mask off |
| Tint so dark it look like I took the glass off |
| The body was white for 8 weeks |
| Before I finally decided to take it’s cast off |
| Now it’s blacker than a bottom less pit |
| You talk shit you’ll end up with bottom less lip |
| I hit a nigga so hard, I’ll make him swallow his spit |
| Then I be with Bobby V on that anonymous shit |
| I go for broke like TLC |
| The hottest nigga on the mic |
| Yea I believe that’s me Now all the ladies wanna give a lil TLC |
| Cause Luda was set for life after 3 LPs |
| Yep |
| Still countin still climbin the charts |
| And rappers still talkin shit |
| Like they was rhymin in farts |
| I cross the finish line twice |
| They still tryin to start |
| But my infrared beam will make em shine in the dark |