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the red carpet on y'all b**** a**es.
Hailin from the filthy, dirty South, where the Kings lay.
Ludacris; Disturbin' Tha Peace family. Recognize royalty
-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do, now we 'bout to break the bank

Your bitch wanted cash, get her, know I'm around boy
Tell Kendrick move from the throne, I came for it
I hope this
-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do, now we 'bout to break the bank

Your bitch wanted cash, get her, know I'm around boy
Tell Kendrick move from the throne, I came for it
I hope this
at you thugs aflac
Then I fall in the sway back may back
See I'm back for da money like I left dat
See I be runnin on the route where da cash go (where
the red carpet on y'all bitch asses.
Hailing from the filthy, dirty South, where the Kings lay.
Ludacris, Disturbin' Tha Peace family. Recognize royalty
-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do, now we 'bout to break the bank

Your b**** wanted cash, get her, know I'm around boy
Tell Kendrick move from the throne, I came for it
I hope this
on
Where's your cash where's your won 
Where's your cash where's your won 
You could be a scopse you could be a G
But pass anythin' it dnt matter to me
you about Jesus who's the leader of the new school
You thinking you's cool you emcees is lost boys
Got no cash money you juvenile like some hot boys
I
(Pop a Dom boo, what, see'mon)

[Petey Pablo]
It's the dippy dippy don now you heard that
Let's take you back, where the original Tim the bird
with my thug
You might want ghetto love
But I just can't get enough - 2x
What you want, I want my ba-by
What you want, I want my thug boy
What you need,
my neck's full of glacers,
Titanic flow, Titanic dough, women on my nuts like "Where da Titanic go?"
I been scourin' da earth, makin' my fans catch
like a bee
Man I got em all buzzin' buzzin' buzzin' buzzin
Like da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Man I got the world buzzin' buzzin' buzzin' buzzin
Like
rhyme
Soon rapping became one of my favorite pastimes
Every where that I went spitting and babbling
Showing my ass, growing up then started traveling
From
it'll take em years to bite it
Which the greatest fears I don't write it it just appears outta no where like da
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In Da Club Lyrics


[R. Kelly]
Hey, hey, boom boom boom, hey hey, boom boom boom
Hey hey, boom boom boom, hey hey, boom boom boom

What are we doing
to murder a trick
You could be a friend or foe
Kinda down or not
I'm rollin with tha fool Crunchy and we got them glocks
Backed up by da 4-5 and the 38
You
(buzzin'!) buzzin',
Like da-da-da-da-da-da-da! (say what?)
Man I got the world buzzin', (buzzin'!) buzzin', (buzzin'!) buzzin', (buzzin'!) buzzin',
Like
the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We da shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know, you
don't care
He'll stick you up for your money and make you strip to your underwear
I know it's kinda pathetic
But where I live at you get used to the sound
If you've got the money
I think it would be funny oh oh oh
To take your girl,
Spend a bit of your cash for me!

I've been watching you

'Cause
You see me on da tip steady ballin
Got enough cash to get you and your girls allin
Hit you wit da dick and yo ass keep callin

Trick stop stalkin
Where da beat at?

Aye!, either boy, jd, boweezy, ooooooh
Ahhhhh, oooooh
Yeaaa yeaaa Ron Browz

[Chorus]
Big time, big time ooh!
Big time,
speakers

Ladies and gentleman
I would like to introduce to you
An incredible gentleman
He goes by the name Elijah Blake
Let's go

Laa, da da da dup
speakers

Ladies and gentleman
I would like to introduce to you
An incredible gentleman
He goes by the name Elijah Blake
Let's go

Laa, da da da dup
to you
An incredible gentleman
He goes by the name Elijah Blake
Let's go

Laa, da da da dup da ah
Thought you love me before
I'm glad to kill it some more