Lyrics:
Another one
We The Best Music!
Yo, he ain't messing with no average chick, pop, pop
He got Nicki, he know that he hit the jackpot
Every baller
D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block
D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block
D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block
Ohh, shit, let's go
You can kiss your ass
niggas believe
So I pray you listen carefully
Then I become another muthafuckin' casualty
Always speak and say right
I just never ever walk on by
King cce are my pronouns
Ludacris flows when I roll out
Do my best work when I zone out
Ice on my lips Iike a snow plow
Juggernaut flow, don't slow
lime a squeeze
(Lime a squeeze)
Palm trees, sittin’ by the beach
(By the beach)
Dime piece on the side of me (Nah nah)
Reclinе it fourty-five degrees (Oh
and ride, I want the bangers to bang
Or get hyphy with my niggas up north by the Bay
Trying to twist in my whip, I got the big body Benz
Cause I'm rolling
the cops getting dropped by the gunshot
Used to come but he's done, now we run the block
To my brothers stay strong keep your heads up
They know we fed
This is, this is
Doing what I gotta do
What up though?
We the best music
I guess I'm on my Don shit
What that mean?
I'mma go
DJ Khaled
singing
I see Mrs. Parker done moved the whip where she used to park er
I gotta stop by Zion house he got my fire starter
I'm tuned out, Grandma still
Fix your focus and ride, I want the bangers to bang
Or get hyphy with my *** up north by the Bay
Tryna twist in my whip, I got the big body Benz
'Cause
the hoes get down
I know you like Nelly, like Kelly, Ludacris
Try to run game on me you punk bitch
I know you don't love me
[Tony Yayo]
Gators and ostrich,
the buck 10 chrome skating on the battery
My, clutch burnin' on top of the world turnin'
Rippers is just learnin by stacks I been earnin'
I'm the uncle L,
you I see you boy.
I'm up before sunrise first to hit the block
Lil' bad motherfucka' with a pocket full of rocks
Learned to throw them thangs
goin?
Ayo
I need a winning woman, a wonder woman
A dawg, the boss, sophisticated and hot
She know what she doing like the music here
When she step
the hoes get down
I know you like Nelly, like Kelly, Ludacris
Try to run game on me you punk bitch
I know you don't love me
[Tony Yayo]
Gators and ostrich,
world, winter war weather
This is wu-block music for the black hooded champions
Step in the car and go
Round down by your lady and I
Be waiting
Don't take me, For no cunt Homie, Aint no dummy
Pull up on, Your block Fuck it, Catch a homi
That's the, Sound Of big, Shirley
Who got the, Last
You're now tuned into
The muh'fuckin' greatest (Jigga)
Turn the music up in the headphones (Jigga)
Tim, you can go and brush your shoulder off
Nigga
Ya watching movies with captions
Can't even tell me what happened
You talking but I don't see action
It's more than just music and rapping
It's more
to get off into that brand new Snoop Dogg produced by Pharrell
So everybody in the city tonight
I want to you roll your window down and turn the music up
throw
I been on the package for a week though
Plug hit a nigga with the lingo
Better have my money by domingo
Got bricks, nigga, Shaq free throw,
up my level, still a rebel, screaming Hallelujah
Me and my partners on your block, we holla Hallelujah
Was out my mind, my head was screwed up
But
the perks?
No one believed in me at first
Y'all just laughed and said "Good luck, I hope it works"
Tried to block my shine, I'm who you shaded
Talkin'
mother make ends meet
It's hard is god watchin'?
Non stop while the cops rolling by on my block
I see paper dancing in the street
So what's the chance
.jpg/204px-Ludacris_2008_(cropped).jpg "Ludacris")
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