Ludacris [Verse]

You lookin at a man that would die for his daughter,
jus to let her breathe.
And I'll defininetely die for Jesus couse he died for me.
Give my eyes to Stevie Wonder jus to see what he seen
But then I'd take em right back to see Martin Luther dream.
I Dreamed that i could tell Martin Luther we made it
But half of my black brothers are still incarcerated.

1

(B.I.G.)
I grew up a fucking screw up
Got introduced to the game
To the game and fucking blew up
(x4)

Luda:

(Dedicated to all my hustlers thats
A product of they environment
Whether getting money legally or illegally
We gotta do what we gotta do to survive, man, Woo
Yea, grew up a screw up baby, got introduced to the game
I aint took a breath yet, lets go)

[Pharrel]
Shake your money maker
Like somebody's bout to pay ya
I see you on my radar
Don't you act like you're a faker

She...

[Luda]
You know I got it
If you wanna come get it
Stand next to this money
Like - ey ey ey

[Pharrel]
Shake your money maker
Like somebody's bout to pay ya
Don't worry about them haters
Keep your nose up in the air

You know I got it

stop movin' so slow
i got mouths to feed
hurry up and let's go
i got mouths to feed
rain, hail, sleet, snow
i got mouths to feed
so you already know i'm 'bout to get to that paper!

stop movin' so slow
i got mouths to feed
hurry up and let's go
i got mouths to feed
rain, hail, sleet, snow
i got mouths to feed
so you already know i'm 'bout to get to that paper!

Yeah and it goes a little something like this

Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love

[Verse 1 - Ludacris]
Now little lisa is only 9 years old
Shes tryin to figure out why the world is so cold
Why shes all alone and they never met her family
Mamas always gone and she never met her daddy

[Chorus - 2X]
I know it's strange
But my brain's gone really insane
And I'm off the chain
Sipping on a fifth of the Golden Grain
I feel like slappin a nigga today (slap slap)
Slappin a nigga today
I feel like slappin a nigga today (slap slap)
Slappin a nigga today
Slappin a nigga today

[Verse 1: Ludacris]
This morning, I woke up on the wrong side of the bed (bed)

[Karma (Ludas Daughter)]
Daddy is that your car on T.V.?

[Luda]
You better believe it is baby. Now go in the other room its bout to be some grown folks talk in here okay. Alright. Yeah.

[First Verse]
Things aint always what they seem or cracked up to be (Okay)
Like all these fakin ass rappers in this industry (Tell Em)
Talkin bout what they got and they aint got a damn thang

[Intro:]

[Voice:]
Satisfaction, satisfaction, satisfaction

[Ludacris:]
Satisfaction

[Chorus: Voice]
Yeah, blow me a shotgun
B-b-blow me a shotgun
B-b-blow me a shotgun
It gives me (satisfaction)

[Verse 1: Ludacris]
Can you handle it
8

Intro:
"The time has come for bad things to end
The time has come for life to begin
The time has come for the war of the Gods"
(Luda Talking)
It's that time
I'ma take the subtle approach first
Cuz I'm just gettin' started
Let's go, look
Verse 1

I'm the best and there's nothin' that you can do about it
Never needed a publicity stunt, let's tell the truth about it

(Little Girl):Warning! This album contains Ludacris material parental
discretion is advised so kid close ya ears and close ya eyes otha wise you
about to witness history, the thoughts and views expressed on this album
are the wake reflection of the new generation so without further ado I bring
to you that nigga named Luda. Ludacris:Give a round of applause they say

[Intro - R. Kelly]
Whoo... Kel... Chris...
And clubbin on some smooth shhh...

[1st Verse - Ludacris]
Ludacris can't hide or deny that I wanna get you down to them Vickie Seeecretsss
and your body I won't misguide mistreat or misleeeeead it
Hate it up, love it, they can't cut it, so strut it
Number one shaker, like Vick's vapor I wanna fuckin ruuuuuub it