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Ladudej iånida
Ladudejiendam
Ladudej iånida
Ladudejiendam
Ladue t’lam iånida
Ladue nålie ’tlam ida
Ladue t’lam iånida
Ladue nålie ’tlam ida
Nei då

Mary Foley- lyrics by John J LaDue; Music by John J LaDue and Andrew Vanhorn


     Am              C      F        Em
On a Drizzly Wednesday morn,

phones
And I made 3 bucks in ladue

I won't play fair you ain't play fair
In these streets it ain't no rules

Tap the gas this bitch gone skoot
You think I

on my waist
Don't get it confused
Never rock fakes (Nah)
Straight from Ladue
I get to the cake
Then I Jimmy Choo (Choo, Choo)
Gucci, my watch
Shoes look

a kid from the Lou
Started out in Wellson, ended up in Ladue (it’s true)
Now that’s what I call a transformation
Only problem was I aint had no

Believe In My Dream- Lyrics and Music by John J LaDue
A Cadd9 G| Am F C
A Cadd9 G| Am F C
A			Cadd9
Fell in the absence of a destiny
G
Never wanted

Bread crumbs applesauce bologna in my lunch box
Standing in the cypher freezin waiting at the bus stop
A couple rules when you Black in Ladue
You

but I’m cool in the game and the ladues love king
Ballin so hard with a space jam flow they gone give me six rings
Booboo going so hard in the strip

harder. 
Like Manga cum ladue 
Still it’s started 
I’m like tell me what’s the odds of a nigga just like me, even sitting in this room for this interview

never forced her
I want the McLaren, but I can't afford it
Yea if I'm a lion, she lioness
Yo how can I trust yo lying ass
We out in Ladue, the cops gon