Lyrics:
never gonna get that far
Start rollin' down the track, you can't go back"
Kicked around some places, a man should never go
By fortune and the grace
cap
Gangsta rap, we practically fuckin' started that
Everyday with this game I'm gettin' smarter at
Sky's the limit so everytime I get on a track
time I see he's actin' like a bitch
So let's get it straight I smoke the competition
Breakin' down fools in my muthafuckin' mission
One by one
(Hurry up, Hanna, woo hoo)
And I know you're the best in all the world
Baby (Hurry up, Hanna, woo hoo)
And I'm waiting down here by
The railroad track
hands I was dealt
When I said the music business was all I needed
When I got it I was greeted by an alien
That said last year that she slept with
a athlete
Life ain't a track meet (no) it's a marathon
Fuck the cemetery that a nigga get buried on
We be clubbin' 'til the day we die
Nigga, ask
but I lose track
'Cause the shit gets complicated now I've got to get back
As we learn to breed love for one another
In these times of melding
in my arms
I let you slip away
I'm gonna get you back someday
You're still the one for me
I finally figured out I made a big mistake
To ever let you
should woulda could back
Back to fifteen I've had strength in my days
I said to myself, that I'm more than a hood track
Whoa, you can drag me in
holding back
Let it all go and you'll know
You're on the right track
Hold on, baby, hold on (hold on to me baby)
'Cause it's closer than you think
eyeballs roll
Back in my head and the mic glows red
Step in my face and you'll wind up dead
Yo, thanks, I needed that
I was posessed by this treacherous
this since temp fades
Anything steerin' me off the track is in the way
So move, bitch, losin' my lil' fate would be ludacris
I'm on I-20, slidin'
the desert sand was a milk and honey land
Then I awoke with a start
There the train comin' back on that one way track
Gonna take me away from here
As she
money out her purse
Got branded, permanent whip scars on my back
'Cause I used to get beat, with racin' car tracks
But now me got wealth, holdin'
the railroad track
The engineer could see him
Sitting in the shade
Strumming with the rhythm
That the drivers made
People passing by
They would stop
Ludacris, lil nigga get back
You gotta know all my niggas wit dat
Don't cross the line if you ain't got shit to back it
Know a nigga stole my style if he mix
a moment, when did I get lonely?
Can't process, can't CPU
I just wanna be with you
Lost in memories, I had reason to, ah
I want it back, I want the old
Block, all we know is redrum
Redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum
Nigga, all we know is (redrum)
Ridin' in the back, it's a May' (it's a May')
Thirty-two
trying but I'll never get through
Circles bring me back to you
Everything I do, I think of you
No matter how I try, I can't get by
These circles,
she proper I'ma pop her, the ho hopper
It's back on the track
With big money, big nuts and a big fat chronic sack
So Daz, step up on the ass
they playin is lame
How i'm came at a ho is all a bitch gone know
What I won't, what I don't and where to put my dough
Back-talk get you slapped broad
back
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend Jeff
Gwine to pin maself close to his side
If ah flag his train, I
and more, like ding!
Nah shorty, get you open like six packs
Killer bees attack, flippin' what, murder one, phat tracks
Aight? I kick it like a night
you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting for?
I can't wait to go
Back and do Japan
Get me lots of brand new fans
Osaka, Tokyo
You Harajuku
.jpg/204px-Ludacris_2008_(cropped).jpg "Ludacris")
Discuss these get back multimedia track by ludacris Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In