| Mic check, 1 2
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| I’m just going to get right to it
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| Luda!
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| Ain’t nobody fuckin' with me when it come to getting lyrical
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| Murdering the rapper and killing beats nigga
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| I’m cinematic making everybody panic
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| I be bustin' like a fully automatic feel the heat nigga!
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| We can battle in the Phantom in Atlanta the rover in Minnesota or the Arizona
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| streets nigga
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| They sayin' all these offensive lines I snapback it’s the quarterback sneak
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| nigga!
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| One time for the sneak dissers Ol' puss ass fuckboys say my name!
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| Anybody coming at me know I never back down killing a rapper is my claim to
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| fame!
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| You lame
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| And my flow is what expose in these hoes even on a nigga worst day
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| They say Luda don’t want it no mo'
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| No nigga I’m as hungry as the first day
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| What you want how you want it you can get I’m the definition of a real g from
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| the south side
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| The crime scene be the studio get the yellow tape and the chalk and I’m leaving
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| everybody outline
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| I’m all about mine
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| Getting paid getting laid getting clothes getting hoes getting green back
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| Used be like everybody is a lil kid now Big Boy, outcast like three stacks
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| Laying all it in the Cadillac with a red bone giving me dome my music on with
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| the seats back
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| Ludacris this is album number 8 and my pockets gonna be straight
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| Even if a nigga leak that
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| Timmy all up on the David Banner track with Janet Jack in the back like «Damn Luda freak that!»
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| Break it down like you dropping to the ground but we like the 808 in Atlanta so
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| bring the beat back
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| Sample had to eat that
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| Couldn’t control alt or delete that
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| But put any other rapper on the track and I guarantee they’ll never know how to
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| treat that
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| I’m a boss I’m a king I’m a legend Imma drill it in your head till you doze off
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| And I just so happen to be the type of rapper that make your women want to take
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| her clothes off
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| So let’s get to the action
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| Let’s get to the show
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| I’m been getting to the Forbes list six year straight let’s get to the do'
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| Shout out to the Luda Nation
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| All my fans just got live
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| And they waitin' for everybody to put me in the rapper category of ya top five
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| Let me get it back
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| Ever since I
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| Came in the game it ain’t never been the same
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| Can’t nobody do it like me
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| Is it ever gonna be another Luda you know that’ll never happen that’s highly
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| unlikely
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| Knowing that I’m better than everybody you put me up against I’m in the hall of
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| fame
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| So fuck call to call we can go bar for bar I’ll put your name up on the wall of
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| shame
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| And everyday is the same thing
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| Looking for another way for me to make paper
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| I think it’s time for every single rapper to go to church
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| Whoever is my opponent you better pray first
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| They like «Luda why you rapping so fast?»
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| I’m like «Bitch why you listen too slow?»
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| I’m the truth in the booth and they can’t keep up hardly cause I always hit em
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| with a new flow
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| And the two door with the coup low with the Hublot off the window with the two
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| low blades from the top like judo listening to bruno on the way to school
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| though getting kudos from a few hoes and they from the choose though
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| Cuz I’m numero uno and the crew know it’s a couple loop holes when it come to
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| fluke hoes cuz some of they pussy bite like Cujo
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| But back to the you know who
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| I can’t stop till you tell me I’m the greatest
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| If you need a reminder then put the whole song on repeat and continue to play
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| this
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| Better turn your stereo louder
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| Listen up and let me preach
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| And let’s get arrested for disturbing the peace |