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