Justin Bieber - Baby ft. Ludacris Music Video n Lyrics

Justin Bieber ft Ludacris - Baby Lyrics and Video

[Justin Bieber]
Oh woooah, oh woooooah, oh wooooah, oh.
You know you love me, I know you care,
you shout whenever and I’ll be there.
You are my love, you are my heart
and we will never ever ever be apart.
Are we an item? girl quit playing,
we’re just friends, what are you saying.
Said there’s another, look right in my eyes,
my first love broke my heart for the first time.
And I was like…

[Chorus]
Baby, baby, baby oooooh,
like baby, baby, baby noooooooo,
like baby, baby, baby, ooooh.
Thought you’d always be mine, mine (repeat)

[Justin Bieber]
Oh, for you I would have done whatever,
and I just can’t believe we aint together
and I wanna play it cool the thought of losing you
I buy you anything, I buy you any ring,
and im in pieces baby fix me and you shake me til’ you wake me from this bad dream.
I’m going down down down down
and I just can’t believe my first love won’t be around.
And I’m like…

[Chorus]
Baby, baby, baby oooooh,
like baby, baby, baby noooooooo,
like baby, baby, baby, ooooh.
Thought you’d always be mine, mine (repeat)

[Ludacris]
Luda, When I was 13 I had my first love,
there was nobody that compared to my baby
and nobody came between us, no-one could ever come above
She had me going crazy, oh I was star-struck,
she woke me up daily, don’t need no Starbucks.
She made my heart pound, I skip a beat when I see her in the street and
at school on the playground but I really wanna see her on the weekend.
She knows she got me dazing coz she was so amazing
and now my heart is breaking but I just keep on saying….

[Chorus]
Baby, baby, baby oooooh,
like baby, baby, baby noooooooo,
like baby, baby, baby, ooooh.
Thought you’d always be mine, mine (repeat)

Now I’m gone,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
now I’m all gone.
Gone, gone, gone, gone, I’m gone.

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Eat You Alive Lyrics Lil Wayne ft Ludacris

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Eat You Alive Lyrics Lil Wayne ft Ludacris 

Lil Wayne ft Ludacris – Eat You Alive Lyrics

[Lil Wayne - Intro]
C3
Be Ready
Cuz I know you can’t be
So be afraid
Very Afraid

Yeah, haha

[Chorus]
I done warned you boys of the monster boy
I’m the monster boys
Feed me rappers or feed me beats
Now I’m gonna eat
And now I’m gonna eat

I’m gonna eat you alive, alive, alive, alive
Eat you alive, alive, alive, alive
I’m gonna eat you alive, alive, alive
I’m gonna eat
I’m gonna eat you alive, alive, alive, alive
Eat you alive, alive, alive, alive
I’m gonna eat you alive
Now I’m gonna eat
Eat you alive
And now ima gonna eat
I’m gonna eat

[Lil Wayne]
Welcome to the carter, little shop of horror
Bloddy like a period after d r a
Doctor imma dog, imma dog, imma dog ya
Not Georgetown but imma uptown hoya
Brothers like Warner, someone should’ve warned ya
R E L A X like f-ckin California
Or get cornered, then get tortured, then get slaughtered
In that order

[Chorus]

[Ha]

[Lil Wayne - Verse 2]
Massacre music, lose it, loosens loosen a noose round my neck, I’m turnin blue b-tch
Bout to go stupid, that Hollygrove zoo sh-t
Keep a set of grip plies for ear pair loose slips
I done said I was too sick, I said I’m too too sick
Four sick, Five sick, Six sense
Dead people
Just put ahead people
Instant, Instinct
I don’t care what color you is, I burn ya turn ya skin pink
And if you can’t stand me then knock me down
But I don’t wanna hear that sh-t like shit Foxy Brown
Its Weezy F. People
And I don’t talk sh-t like deaf people
New Orleans refugee like Wyclef people
My street eagle
And n-gga watch yo ego
Cuz if you think ya too fly then I shoot down that eagle
And then the monster see you
And the monster need food
And that monsters me too
So the monster eat you

[Juliana]
I done warned you boy of the monster boy
He’s a monster (Yeah)
Feed him rappers, or feed him beats
And now he’s gunna eat
And now he’s gunna eat

[Ludacris]
I’m tired of playin wit y’all boys
Wayne you ready
Luda, yeah

Thats right I’ll eat you alive, Luda I’ll eat ya, eat ya
till there ain’t nuttin left,
til the cops can’t identify none of your facial features
letting out my rage, unleash the beast
unlock your guest of honor
let me out the cage I’ll eat these beats
I’m hip hops Jeffrey Dahmer
Can’t get to be defeated my spot is still reserved
till you sell diamond n-gga don’t say a f-cking word
my flows are animalistic
just say I’m a seasoned Vet
I received my masters in rapping you just a teachers pet
and I’m this seasons threat
yeah I’m f-cking mother nature
flows so hard if you get up on the track I’ll make your own mother hate ya
act like she don’t even know ya, act like she don’t even care
Ludacris turns rappers to ashes
roll em up and put em in the air
it’s rap orientation and yes I’m glad to meet ya
I’ll bring the pain, ay Lil Wayne go get the anesthesia
for these none contenders for these rhyme offenders
their time is not on my agenda b-tch n-gga

[Chorus - Ludacris]
cus I done warned ya boys I’m a monster boy
Ima a monster boy (thats right)
feed me rappers or feed me beasts (feed me beats)
Ima gonna eat, Ludacris Im gonna eat (say what)
im gonna eat ya alive
eat ya alive
Ludacris I eat ya alive (I eat em alive)
I’ve always ate em alive (I ate em alive)
[End]

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My Chick Bad Lyrics - Ludacris

My Chick Bad Lyrics - Ludacris

[Chorus]
My chick bad
my chick hood
my chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could
(repeated)
My chick bad, badder than yours
My my chick bad, badder than yours
My my my chick bad, badder than yours

[Ludacris - Verse 1]
I’m saying my chick bad
my chick hood
my chick do stuff that your chick wish she could
My chick bad, badder than yours
my chick do stuff that I can’t even put in words
her swagger don’t stop
her body won’t quit
so fool pipe down you ain’t talkin bout sh-t
my chick babe, tell me if you seen her
she always bring the racket like Venus and Serena
all white top, all white belt
and all white jeans, body looking like milk
no time for games, she’s full grown
my chick bad, tell your chick to go home

[Chorus]
My chick bad
my chick hood
my chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could
(repeated)
My chick bad, badder than yours
My my chick bad, badder than yours
My my my chick bad, badder than yours

[Ludacris - Verse 2]
Now your girl might be sick but my girl be sicker
she rides that d-ck and she handles her liquor
she knock a b-tch out aaaand fights
coming out swinging like Tiger Woods wife
yeah she could get a little hasty
chicks better cover up there chests like pasty’s
couple girl friends and they all a little crazy
coming down the street like a parade Macy’s
I fill her up balloons
test her and guns get drawn like cartoons
Doh, but I aint talkin bout homer
chick so bad the whole crew wanna bone her

[Chorus]
My chick bad
my chick hood
my chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could
(repeated)
My chick bad, badder than yours
My my chick bad, badder than yours
My my my chick bad, badder than yours

[Nicki Minaj]
Yo, now all these b-tches wanna try and be my besty
but I take a left and leave them hanging like a testi
trash talk to em then I put em in a hefty
running down the court i’m dunkin’ on ‘em Lisa Leslie
it’s going down, basement, friday 13th guess who’s playing Jason
tuck yourself in you better hold on to your teddy
It’s nightmare on Elm street and guess who’s playing Freddy
(my chick bad)
chef cooking for me, they say my shoe game crazy
the mental Asylum looking for me
you a rookie to me
I’m in dat wam bam purple Lam’ damn b-tch you been a fan.

[Chorus]
My chick bad
my chick hood
my chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could
(repeated)
My chick bad, badder than yours
My my chick bad, badder than yours
My my my chick bad, badder than yours

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What Them Girls Like Lyrics - Ludacris

What Them Girls Like Lyrics - Ludacris

[Ludacris] (Chris Brown)
Luda!(Yep)
S.G.!
Chris Breezy (It's Meeeee)

[Refrain]
[Chris Brown]
OH OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OH OH OH OH
OH OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OH OH OH OH
(Darkchild)
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills
And it's me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett](Ludacris)
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills (HAHAHA!)
And it's me they wanna kill (LUDA!)
Cause I give her what them girls like

[Verse 1]
[Ludacris]
Relax & take notes,
While I'm put you up on game
Get a sweeter connect, then if i put you up on cane,
But you should grab yourself a seat and a Whisky Double,
Because the girls of the world ain't nothin but trouble,

They like a little danger and might not admit it,
But they on for the chase and they want us to come and get it,
PLUS THEY LOVE A YOUNG THUG THATS OVERFLOWIN WITH SWAG!
AND KEEPS HIS WOMEN ALL DRAPED IN NEW LOUIS VUITTON BAGS!
With Louis Vuitton pumps, look at her walk to 'em,
I like open toe straps, but SG talk to em!

[Sean Garrett}
I gotta whole buncha girls I'm tryna bring by tHE CRIB toniGHT,
Betta wear your caPE, cause they bringin that kryptonite,

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills
And it's me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like
(Ludacris) I KNOW WHAT YOU LIKE BABY!

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills
And it's me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

[Ludacris]
Yea, we gonna take this to verse 2,

Now some of em wanna family, a sense of security,
Neckless, bracelets and all other types of jewelery,
So, shop till you drop, or till it makes you psychotic,
Heres a triple Black Card, it aint trickin IF YOU GOT IT!

Others will stay content if you just makin 'em laugh,
Send 'em to the spa, get a massage then bubble bath,
So later on, they can dance and throw a drink in they hand,
And try any and everything they never did with they man, ME!

So get loose and slide off your damn garments,
Show 'em whose the boss, they take orders from the SERGEANT
There's places on your body that I'm tryin to find,
So in the sack, talk to me, tell me whats on your mind,
And I got plenty more to learn if you'z invested in me,
They dont love me for who I am but who I'm destined to BE,
And for that!, I'll give you everything up under the sun,
Cuz in the end, ALL THE GIRLS JUST WANNA HAVE FUN!

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills
And it's me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like
(Ludacris) I know what you feel YESSSS!!!

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills
And it's me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

[Ludacris]
They wanna talk to ya, so SHUT UP AND LISTEN!
if you cant take the heat, THEN GET THE F**K OUT THE KITCHEN!
Cuz a ride or die man for his ride or die chick,
Gets that ride or die pudding for that ride or die SHIT!
I say,
They wanna talk to ya, so SHUT UP AND LISTEN!
So if you cant take the heat, THEN GET THE F**K OUT THE KITCHEN!
Cuz a ride or die man for his ride or die chick,
Gets that ride or die pudding for that ride or die SHIT!

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills
And it's me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like
(Luda) Hahaha, YEAH! WHOO!
They wanna go ON VACATION! I KNOW IT!
Lets Go!

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills
And it's me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

(Luda) Yes! They want what they can!

[Outro]

[Chris Brown]
OH OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OH OH OH OH
OH OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OH OH OH OH

[Luda]
Women,
I love y'all, theres not enough time.
Believe dat, and if your man dont tell you every day how beautiful you are,
I'm lettin' ya know right DAMN now,
YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL BABY!
I love women so much, I have one,
Hahaha,
LUDA!
Chris Breezy, this too eazy,
SG what up!
Hahaha.

What Them Girls Like Lyrics - Ludacris

[Ludacris] (Chris Brown)
Luda!(Yep)
S.G.!
Chris Breezy (It's Meeeee)

[Refrain]
[Chris Brown]
OH OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OH OH OH OH
OH OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OH OH OH OH
(Darkchild)
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills
And it's me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett](Ludacris)
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills (HAHAHA!)
And it's me they wanna kill (LUDA!)
Cause I give her what them girls like

[Verse 1]
[Ludacris]
Relax & take notes,
While I'm put you up on game
Get a sweeter connect, then if i put you up on cane,
But you should grab yourself a seat and a Whisky Double,
Because the girls of the world ain't nothin but trouble,

They like a little danger and might not admit it,
But they on for the chase and they want us to come and get it,
PLUS THEY LOVE A YOUNG THUG THATS OVERFLOWIN WITH SWAG!
AND KEEPS HIS WOMEN ALL DRAPED IN NEW LOUIS VUITTON BAGS!
With Louis Vuitton pumps, look at her walk to 'em,
I like open toe straps, but SG talk to em!

[Sean Garrett}
I gotta whole buncha girls I'm tryna bring by tHE CRIB toniGHT,
Betta wear your caPE, cause they bringin that kryptonite,

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills
And it's me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like
(Ludacris) I KNOW WHAT YOU LIKE BABY!

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills
And it's me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

[Ludacris]
Yea, we gonna take this to verse 2,

Now some of em wanna family, a sense of security,
Neckless, bracelets and all other types of jewelery,
So, shop till you drop, or till it makes you psychotic,
Heres a triple Black Card, it aint trickin IF YOU GOT IT!

Others will stay content if you just makin 'em laugh,
Send 'em to the spa, get a massage then bubble bath,
So later on, they can dance and throw a drink in they hand,
And try any and everything they never did with they man, ME!

So get loose and slide off your damn garments,
Show 'em whose the boss, they take orders from the SERGEANT
There's places on your body that I'm tryin to find,
So in the sack, talk to me, tell me whats on your mind,
And I got plenty more to learn if you'z invested in me,
They dont love me for who I am but who I'm destined to BE,
And for that!, I'll give you everything up under the sun,
Cuz in the end, ALL THE GIRLS JUST WANNA HAVE FUN!

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills
And it's me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like
(Ludacris) I know what you feel YESSSS!!!

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills
And it's me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

[Ludacris]
They wanna talk to ya, so SHUT UP AND LISTEN!
if you cant take the heat, THEN GET THE F**K OUT THE KITCHEN!
Cuz a ride or die man for his ride or die chick,
Gets that ride or die pudding for that ride or die SHIT!
I say,
They wanna talk to ya, so SHUT UP AND LISTEN!
So if you cant take the heat, THEN GET THE F**K OUT THE KITCHEN!
Cuz a ride or die man for his ride or die chick,
Gets that ride or die pudding for that ride or die SHIT!

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills
And it's me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like
(Luda) Hahaha, YEAH! WHOO!
They wanna go ON VACATION! I KNOW IT!
Lets Go!

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills
And it's me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

(Luda) Yes! They want what they can!

[Outro]

[Chris Brown]
OH OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OH OH OH OH
OH OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OH OH OH OH

[Luda]
Women,
I love y'all, theres not enough time.
Believe dat, and if your man dont tell you every day how beautiful you are,
I'm lettin' ya know right DAMN now,
YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL BABY!
I love women so much, I have one,
Hahaha,
LUDA!
Chris Breezy, this too eazy,
SG what up!
Hahaha.

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Undisputed Lyrics - Ludacris

Undisputed Lyrics - Ludacris

[Floyd Mayweather speaks]
Luda: Back up on dat ass ,
Back to put rappers on one knee like they bout to run 100 meter dash,
Bow down to greatness, before i get pissed and run up in the stands like the Indiana Pacers,
Covered all my bases, straight, no chasers,
Diamonds on my chain look like 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 da holy ghost at my shows like ya grandma at church,
And the fat lady singin', it's ova for you rappers,
Cant none of yall bust your just sacs full of semen,
And I got da women screamin', and they could catch my balls on any given sunday like my name's Willy Beaman,
Or LL Cool, so if ya boyfriend thinks your loyal to his ass then he's a motherf***in fool,
Got jewels on my pinky, jewels on my wrist
Iconic status and his name is Ludacris,
Bitch please, you messin wit some real O.G's,
Wit million dolla whips dat I ship from overseas,
Got a pocket full of G'z, and the inconvenient truth is that the ozone is back cuz I been smokin' all da trees,
The globe is warmin' up when we fire up the blunt,
And put it in the air like Evil Knievel stunts,
Wat you want from me? I got pistols for da haters,
Ya fam will be in black like the playin' for da Raiders,
And ya music isn't favored, and DJ's they neva bring it back like when you go and borrow somethin' from ya neighbor,
Like a cup full of sugar, a rope full of salt,
The name of my car insurance is YO F***IN FAULT,
And if you sittin on chrome, I'll call up my boys and have you stripped of ya medals like Marion Jones, nigga ...

[Floyd Mayweather speaks]

Luda: Back up on da scene, back to put a nail in these rappers' coffins I got the hammer in my jeans,
Call me Mr.Fixit, barrel hotter than a fresh batch of home-made buttermilk biscuits,
A-tisket, a-tasket, a custom-made casket,
Luda leaves intruders stretched out like gymnastics,
And acrobatics I'm superstar status, the mouth of the South like gangsta grillz you bastard,
The international traveler, and I may not be much to you but I'm the sh*t out in Africa,
So put ya fist up, even the statue of liberty lit a flame for the way that I lit my wrist up,
You can't compete wit me, I got 'em stuck like I made a thousand rappers put shackles on they feet wit me,
And then I broke free, I'll let 'em loose when Bobby Brown and Whitney Houston become drug-free,
I'm the baddest mother shut it like Shaft was, leavin' rappers wit headaches like bad drugs,
They shoulda warned ya, you got defeated by the heat but,eh, we'll just say we Alonzo Mourn'd ya,
So Cater coroner, I'll show up to yo funeral wit some gators like I'm fresh outta Florida,
Call me the swamp thing, yall headed in the wrong direction like you hit the subway and caught the wrong train,
So don't f**k wit it, I'm sendin' lyrical bullets right at ya dome f**k niggaz betta duck wit it,
Or else you stuck wit it,
You'll get stalked so bad you'll leava da scene thinkin eight Young Buck's did it,
But not in Cashville, you lost yo feelin' like comin down off X chasin' effects of yo last pill,
You f***in Daffy Dill, You's a Daffy Duck,
And I'm the undefeated champ, yall niggas suck!

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One More Drink Lyrics - Ludacris

One More Drink Lyrics - Ludacris

[Verse 1]
It was Friday night,
And I was feelin' AIGHT, (Yep)
Downtown Atlanta, big city, bright lights,
Mixin' Henny wit the Sprite,
While I'm drinkin' and drivin',
No police lights,
No police sirens,
I'm headed to the club, lookin' for a freak,
To spread a lil' love, to spread a couple cheeks,
Pull up to the spot, 26's like BEAMMM,
Eyes on me like "BITCH, DO YOU SEE EM'"?
Stroll to the front door headed to the VIP,
Bought a couple bottles and I took a couple sips,
Strokib' out the room and what do I SEE?,
A nice round butt and a pair of DOUBLE D's,
So, I crept up like SHAWTY WHAT'S HAPPENIN'?,
You killin' that dress and I love it with a passion,
Then she turned around and her face was AIGHT,
She had a gap tooth and a mean overbite,
But I was like HMMMMM!!!!...

[Refrain]
[T-Pain]
If I take one more drink,
I'm gon' f**kin' YOUUUUUU,
Is that what you wanna DOOOO shawty?,
If I take one more drink,
I'm gon' f**kin' YOUUUUUU,
You TOOOOOO!!!

[Verse 2]
Woke up the next mornin' and all I can remember,
Was takin' shots and tippin' the bartender,
Surrender to the woman, end up bringing me home,
Cause' she started lookin' better, every shot of Patron, (YEP!!)
I jumped up wit a devilish grin,
Cause' tonight, DAMN RIGHT! I MIGHT DO IT AGAIN!!
So I called up the homies, (Whaddup??) let's ride,
We can hit the sports bar, over on the Southside,
Get a couple of Coronas, couple of limes,
Went up to the bar, saw a couple of dimes,
So I, slowly walked up and said HI!
My name is Ludacris and I'mma hell of a guy,
One said I know who you are,
I'm your number one fan,
And right now, it's too bad, I got a man,
And I said I understand,
But where the hell is he at??
Cause' in a minute, if he dont show up, then MAAAAAAAN...

[Refrain]
[T-Pain]
If I take one more drink,
I'm gon' f**kin' YOUUUUUU,
Is that what you wanna DOOOO shawty?,
If I take one more drink,
I'm gon' f**kin' YOUUUUUU,
You TOOOOOO

[Luda]
Aye Pain holla at em right quick man!

[T-Pain]
You gon get in trouble with your man giiirl,
(don't get in trouble girl)
Talkin bout how you're my biggest fan giiirl,
(i know what i'm doin')
Now I don't wanna do,
(pleasee)
What if you gon make me do?
(don't make me do it, don't make me dooo it!!)
If I had one more drink

[Verse 3]
One more drink I'mma get cha,
Home, then I'll split cha,
Grab the camera phone,
And take a bunch drunk pictures,
Cause' Hennessy mixed wit a whole bunch of buddha,
Equals you, mixed with a whole bunch of Luda,
And you know how far one drink could go,
Start slurrin' my speech, slowin' up da FLOOW,
Hikin' up these skirts,
Climbin' up your shirt,
It's Mr. Latenight Luda and I like to flirt,
So guess what BABYGIIIIIIRL....

[Refrain]
[T-Pain]
If I take one more drink,
I'm gon' f**kin' YOUUUUUU,
(just one book)
Is that what you wanna DOOOO shawty?,
(that's all it gon take)
If I take one more drink,
I'm gon'f**kin' YOUUUUUU,
(WHO ELSE T-PAIN?)
You TOOOOOO

[Luda talks]
You hear what i'm sayin'??
People to picky these days...DAMN IT!!
Too tall, too short, too fat, too skinny,
Have a couple of drinks and quit discriminating,
This is been a Luda Service Announcement

Deuces...
HAHAHA....

One More Drink Lyrics - Ludacris

[Verse 1]
It was Friday night,
And I was feelin' AIGHT, (Yep)
Downtown Atlanta, big city, bright lights,
Mixin' Henny wit the Sprite,
While I'm drinkin' and drivin',
No police lights,
No police sirens,
I'm headed to the club, lookin' for a freak,
To spread a lil' love, to spread a couple cheeks,
Pull up to the spot, 26's like BEAMMM,
Eyes on me like "BITCH, DO YOU SEE EM'"?
Stroll to the front door headed to the VIP,
Bought a couple bottles and I took a couple sips,
Strokib' out the room and what do I SEE?,
A nice round butt and a pair of DOUBLE D's,
So, I crept up like SHAWTY WHAT'S HAPPENIN'?,
You killin' that dress and I love it with a passion,
Then she turned around and her face was AIGHT,
She had a gap tooth and a mean overbite,
But I was like HMMMMM!!!!...

[Refrain]
[T-Pain]
If I take one more drink,
I'm gon' f**kin' YOUUUUUU,
Is that what you wanna DOOOO shawty?,
If I take one more drink,
I'm gon' f**kin' YOUUUUUU,
You TOOOOOO!!!

[Verse 2]
Woke up the next mornin' and all I can remember,
Was takin' shots and tippin' the bartender,
Surrender to the woman, end up bringing me home,
Cause' she started lookin' better, every shot of Patron, (YEP!!)
I jumped up wit a devilish grin,
Cause' tonight, DAMN RIGHT! I MIGHT DO IT AGAIN!!
So I called up the homies, (Whaddup??) let's ride,
We can hit the sports bar, over on the Southside,
Get a couple of Coronas, couple of limes,
Went up to the bar, saw a couple of dimes,
So I, slowly walked up and said HI!
My name is Ludacris and I'mma hell of a guy,
One said I know who you are,
I'm your number one fan,
And right now, it's too bad, I got a man,
And I said I understand,
But where the hell is he at??
Cause' in a minute, if he dont show up, then MAAAAAAAN...

[Refrain]
[T-Pain]
If I take one more drink,
I'm gon' f**kin' YOUUUUUU,
Is that what you wanna DOOOO shawty?,
If I take one more drink,
I'm gon' f**kin' YOUUUUUU,
You TOOOOOO

[Luda]
Aye Pain holla at em right quick man!

[T-Pain]
You gon get in trouble with your man giiirl,
(don't get in trouble girl)
Talkin bout how you're my biggest fan giiirl,
(i know what i'm doin')
Now I don't wanna do,
(pleasee)
What if you gon make me do?
(don't make me do it, don't make me dooo it!!)
If I had one more drink

[Verse 3]
One more drink I'mma get cha,
Home, then I'll split cha,
Grab the camera phone,
And take a bunch drunk pictures,
Cause' Hennessy mixed wit a whole bunch of buddha,
Equals you, mixed with a whole bunch of Luda,
And you know how far one drink could go,
Start slurrin' my speech, slowin' up da FLOOW,
Hikin' up these skirts,
Climbin' up your shirt,
It's Mr. Latenight Luda and I like to flirt,
So guess what BABYGIIIIIIRL....

[Refrain]
[T-Pain]
If I take one more drink,
I'm gon' f**kin' YOUUUUUU,
(just one book)
Is that what you wanna DOOOO shawty?,
(that's all it gon take)
If I take one more drink,
I'm gon'f**kin' YOUUUUUU,
(WHO ELSE T-PAIN?)
You TOOOOOO

[Luda talks]
You hear what i'm sayin'??
People to picky these days...DAMN IT!!
Too tall, too short, too fat, too skinny,
Have a couple of drinks and quit discriminating,
This is been a Luda Service Announcement

Deuces...
HAHAHA....

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MVP Lyrics - Ludacris

MVP Lyrics - Ludacris

INTRO:
I'm the MVP, I'm stupid with this rap shit

CHORUS:
Here I am, yep, I'm I'm I'm I I'm the man...word
Here I am, yep, yep, I'm the m-man...word
Here I am, yep, I'm the m-m-man...word
DTP's about that bomb shit

VERSE 1:
When Premier puts the needle on the record then I put it on blaast,
your flow is garbage, I throw it in the trash,
I'm the MVP, I'm stupid with this rap shit,
rewind the verse, make the track do a back flip,
your speakers poppin' on a handstand,
they snaek dissin' niggas, throwin' little jabs like Bam-Bam,
and I'm a bad man,
they amatures like at Apollo, I wipe 'em off the stage like Sandman,
damn man, what the hell you smokin' on,
it's Ludacris I got more cheese than Prombolon,
and the chrome is home, so I'm never home alone,
and only keep friends with 2-X chromosomes,
so I command all these rappers: "Put the mic down!",
throw a grenade in your mouth "Nigga, bite down!!",
'cause I'm back with Premo on the track,
takin' it to the essence, showin' niggas how to rap

CHORUS:
Here I am, yep, I'm I'm I'm I I'm the man...word
Here I am, yep, yep, I'm the m-man...word
Here I am, yep, I'm the m-m-man...word
DTP's about that bomb shit

Verse 2:
Still hungry as the day I began
I heat the booth up so much the engineer caught a muthaf**kin' tan,
I'm the truth, when it comes to it,
I hold Hip Hop for hostage, since 2000 I put a gun to it,
and I run through it, like a jamaican boat,
and everyday is a vacation on jamaican smoke,
charge your whole block,
talk shit, they hear the four pop,
"One, Two!" and it don't stop,
and my deliveries invaded your vicinity, Hennesy is my remedy, takin' shots like Kennedy,
and I've been a G, for a long time,
to these streets I'm connected like I'm online,
on time for whatever,
and everytime and album drop, I drop big like Voletta,
I'm ahead of the competition, they wishin' I just fade off,
my career for your life, let's trade off

CHORUS:
Here I am, yep, I'm I'm I'm I I'm the man...word
Here I am, yep, yep, I'm the m-man...word
Here I am, yep, I'm the m-m-man...word
DTP's about that bomb shit

Verse 3:
8 years in the game, ain't a damn thang change,
so I brought it back to one of the tracks, so where the damn thang came,
and he goin' down in history, 'cause he don't sleep,
and he the first southern rapper on a Premo beat,
I ate the kick and the snare,
the samples always taste fine,
and I shoot a hot sixteen from the baseline,
I'm on point like CP3,
and I'll be goin' down in rap as the MVP


CHORUS:
Here I am, yep, I'm I'm I'm I I'm the man...word
Here I am, yep, yep, I'm the m-man...word
Here I am, yep, I'm the m-m-man...word
DTP's about that bomb shit

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Down In The Dirty Lyrics - Lucadris

Down in the dirty south to be exact
Gettin money gettin money is a well known fact

[Ludacris:]
I hit heavy in the trunk so I say I'm heavy hittin
My car just got a jerry curl the paints still drippin
My whip so clean I turn lovers into haters
Then I make'em come around like curl activator
There are none greater I'm the freshest on the scene
Rap gamin jones I'm the freshest on the team
But really I'm a coach spittin game to the playas
And I'm yellow with that purp like I came with the lakers
I'm out to get that paper, the mule and the achers
I'm reppin for the rich, red, monkey bathing apers
So catch a contact like you inhaled luda vapours
Cause rapers get smoked like I rolled in some paper
Put'em in a ash tray throw away the roches
Move them out my path way show them whose the dopist
I bring home the bacon and protect it with the toffers
Like the lens on ya camera fuck boy I'm so focused

[Chorus:]
Down in the dirty south to be exact
Gettin money gettin money is a well known fact
[x5]

[Rick Ross:]
20 grand in the left
Another 20 in the right
Got my wallet in the back
And that thing packed tight
Credit cards don't need'em
Or the birds won't feed'em
While I'm sitting at the table just me and family eatin
Me and class on the cell discussin another deal
Gucci gucci bottle empty daddy needs a refil
Up in frevay I'm standin on the bar
If it ain't a black truck it's a quarter million maz
I'm in love with kush and kate fox
If ya need anything hit the safe deposit box
Outta town for a month
Came home with a duff that was one point sumet
Pimp ask khaled lobster salad
Mobsta acknolege I'm poppin them dollars
Pop colors I touch hoes like crep flow
The game in a choke hold
No I won't let go

[Chorus:]
Down in the dirty south to be exact
Gettin money gettin money is a well known fact
[x4]

[Bun B:]
Well I done said said it before
But I guess it best to repeat it
Dirty south in the building
With no loses we undefeated
Anybody think they can beat it must be on sherve
Got the streets on fire like ross kile with a perm
I'm big worm and that big body slaya
Rip it open and you keep playin with my money
Smoke it like I'm a joke
I got for roke on a boulevard
In the paint n have a bitch nigga sliced from his eyes to his tank
You think I came at 225 pounds of trouble
Can't find a trilla play then me if you had the hubble
Been reppin the dirty and I ain't finnin to slow down
So if you ain't wid it get out the way it's about to go down
You can get your issue like your ass subscribed
And when we ride there's no were that your ass can hide
Nigga try to come at me crocked like burner play craves
Have you runnin up north like a runaway slave
Played pussy ya bluff even if it's ya period
The dirty south niggas take they money too serious nigga

Down in the dirty south to be exact
Gettin money gettin money is a well known fact [x5]

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High Price lyrics - Ciara featuring Ludacris

Ludacris
Ciara on the track and she from the, the … A
Ludacris once again and i’m from the, the … A
Ciara, Ludacris and we gone rap that … A
(A, A, A, yep!) Let’s Go!

Ciara
See me in the club
rockin Christian Louboutin
I should be in Iraq,
shawty, cuz i am the bomb
I got a million-dollar house
on my earlobe
Boy i know you want it,
but what do you got on it?

You know me!
(see louis vuittons under my rim)
You know me!
(yea we all singers but i’m not quite like them)
You know me!
(if he’s a buster then you won’t see me with him)
Yea i know you want it,
but what do you got on it?

Chorus

Cuz i’m high price
Better have on a hot pair of nikes,
Better buy me anything i like
Cuz i’m already holdin, holdin
High price,
better have on a hot pair of nikes,
Better buy me anything i like
Cuz i’m already holdin, holdin
Already,
A- A- A- Already (Holdin)(yep!)
A- A- A- A- A- Already (Holdin)
I got money,
I, I, I got (Money)(yep!)
Already holdin (Already holdin!)

Ciara
See me in the drop,
Hair fresh up out the hair salon
Booty look softer
than a McDonald’s hamburger bun
I got the federal reserve
on my wrist
Please believe i’m a ten
Yea, shawty i’m the shit

You know me!
(see louis vuittons under my rim)
You know me!
(yea we all singers but i’m not quite like them)
You know me!
(if he’s a buster then you won’t see me with him)
Yea i know you want it,
but what do you got on it?

Chorus

Ludacris
Now you can have anything that you want
and imma keep throwin ya, throwin ya, throwin ya stacks
Do everything that he want
Just keep throwin it, throwin it, throwin it back
I’m holdin, holdin a hundred grand in my left hand
rocks with the right
285 horses, drop-top porches
yep i box through the night
Floatin’ like a butterfly
Sting like a bee for my honey pie
I’m Southern-Fly
Soon as CiCi sees me
she sings me a lullaby
And other guys can’t match up to my bank account
and its hard to see
How I don’t work hard for the money
but my money works hard for me (me!)
Let’s go on a shopping spree to an expensive place
Then I lick you up and I lick you down
cuz I love your expensive taste
So sweet, Yes bon appetite’
I’m a freak, you can see me smilin’
Took the money that I got from the verse
flew me and CiCi to the Fiji Islands
Wildin’ all on the beach
all in the sheets, preach!
Straight shots of saki,
I’ll speaks for my team,
No paparazzi you freaks
Big plans
And you know what they say about a man with big hands
And my woman is my number-one fan hot damn!

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What Them Girls Like Lyrics - Ludacris feat Chris Brown and Sean Garrett

Ludacris Chris Brown
Luda! (Yep)
S.G.!
Chris Breezy .. It’s Meeeee

Chris Brown
Oh Oooohhhhhhhh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Oh Oooohhhhhhhh Oh Oh Oh Oh
(Darkchild)
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

Sean Garrett
I know what they feel
Cause I’m breathin on the hills
And it’s me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

Chris Brown
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

Sean Garrett - Ludacris
I know what they feel
Cause I’m breathin on the hills (HAHAHA!)
And it’s me they wanna kill (LUDA!)
Cause I give her what them girls like

Ludacris
Relax and take notes,
While I’m put you up on game
Get a sweeter connect, then if i put you up on cane,
But you should grab yourself a seat and a Whisky Double,
Because the girls of the world ain’t nothin but trouble,

They like a little danger and might not admit it,
But they on for the chase and they want us to come and get it,
Plus they love a young thug thats over flowin with swag
and keeps his women all draped in news Lous Vuitton bags!
With Louis Vuitton pumps, look at her walk to ‘em,
I like open toe straps, but SG talk to em!

Sean Garrett
I gotta whole buncha girls I’m tryna bring by their kryptonite,
Betta wear your cake, cause they bringin that kryptonite,

Chris Brown
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

Sean Garrett
I know what they feel
Cause I’m breathin on the hills
And it’s me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

Chris Brown
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like
(Ludacris) I know what u like baby!

Sean Garrett
I know what they feel
Cause I’m breathin on the hills
And it’s me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

Ludacris
Yea, we gonna take this to verse 2,

Now some of em wanna family, a sense of security,
Neckless, bracelets and all other types of jewelery,
So, shop till you drop, or till it makes you psychotic,
Heres a triple Black Card, it aint trickin if you got it

Others will stay content if you just makin ‘em laugh,
Send ‘em to the spa, get a massage then bubble bath,
So later on, they can dance and throw a drink in they hand,
And try any and everything they never did with they man, me!

So get loose and slide off your damn garments,
Show ‘em whose the boss, they take orders from the sergeant
There’s places on your body that I’m tryin to find,
So in the sack, talk to me, tell me whats on your mind,
And I got plenty more to learn if you’z invested in me,
They dont love me for who I am but who I’m destined to be,
And for that!, I’ll give you everything up under the sun,
Cuz in the end, all the girls just wanna have fun!

Chris Brown
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

Sean Garrett
I know what they feel
Cause I’m breathin on the hills
And it’s me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like
(Ludacris) I know what you feel Yesss!!!

Chris Brown
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

Sean Garrett
I know what they feel
Cause I’m breathin on the hills
And it’s me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

Ludacris
They wanna talk to ya, so shut up and listen
if you cant take the heat, the get the f@#k out the kitchen
Cuz a ride or die man for his ride or die chick,
Gets that ride or die pudding for that ride or die sh!t!
I say,
They wanna talk to ya, so shut up and listen
So if you cant take the heat, the get the f@#k out the kitchen
Cuz a ride or die man for his ride or die chick,
Gets that ride or die pudding for that ride or die sh!t!

Chris Brown
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

Sean Garrett
I know what they feel
Cause I’m breathin on the hills
And it’s me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like
(Luda) Hahaha, yeah whooooo
They wanna go on vacation, i know it
Lets Go!

Chris Brown
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

Sean Garrett
I know what they feel
Cause I’m breathin on the hills
And it’s me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

(Luda) Yes! They want what they can!

Chris Brown
Oh Ooooohhhhhhhhhh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Oh Ooooohhhhhhhhhh Oh Oh Oh Oh

Ludacris
Women,
I love y’all, theres not enough time.
Believe dat, and if your man dont tell you every day how beautiful you are,
I’m lettin’ ya know right DAMN now,
you are beautiful baby
I love women so much, I have one,
Hahaha,
LUDA!
Chris Breezy, this too eazy,
SG what up!
Hahaha

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Obama Lyrics - Ludacris

I'm back on it like I just signed my record deal
Yeah the best is here, the Bentley Coup paint is dripping wet, it got sex appeal
Never should have hated
You never should've doubted him
With a slot in the president's iPod Obama shattered 'em

Said I handled his biz and I'm one of his favorite rappers
Well give Luda a special pardon if I'm ever in the slammer
Better yet put him in office, make me your vice president
Hillary hated on you, so that bitch is irrelevant

Jesse talking slick and apologizing for what?
If you said it then you meant it how you want it have a gut!
And all you other politicians trying to hate on my man,
watch us win a majority vote in every state on my man

You can't stop what's bout to happen, we bout to make history
The first black president is destined and it's meant to be
The threats ain't fazing us, the nooses or the jokes
So get off your ass, black people, it's time to get out and vote!

Paint the White House black and I'm sure that's got 'em terrified
McCain don't belong in any chair unless he's paralyzed
Yeah I said it cause Bush is mentally handicapped
Ball up all of his speeches and I throw 'em like candy wrap
'cause what you talking I hear nothing even relevant
and you the worst of all 43 presidents

Get out and vote or the end will be near
The world is ready for change because Obama is here!
'cause Obama is here
The world is ready for change because Obama is here!

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Runaway Love Lyrics - Ludacris ft Mary J Blige

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
Part of her is missin and nobody will listenin
Mama's on drugs gettin high up in the kitchen
Bringin home men at different hours of the night
Startin with some laughs--usually endin in a fight
Sneak into her room while her mamas knocked out
Tryin to have his way and little lisa says 'ouch'
She tries to resist but then all he does is beat her
Tries to tell her mom but her mama don't believe her
Lisa is stuck up in the world on her own
Forced to think that hell is a place called home
Nothin else to do but get some clothes and pack
She says shes bout to run away and never come back.

[Hook - Mary J. Blige]
Runaway love [x8]

[Verse 2 - Ludacris]
Little nicole is only 10 years old
Shes steady tryin to figure why the world is so cold
Why shes not pretty and nobody seems to like her
Alcoholic step dad always wanna strike her
Yells and abuses, leaves her with some bruises
Teachers ask questions she makin up excuses
Bleedin on the inside, cryin on the out
Its only one girl really knows what she about
Her name is little stacy and they become friends
Promise that they always be tight til the end
Until one day little stacy gets shot
A drive by bullet went straight up on her block
Now nicole stuck up in the world on her own
Forced to think that hell is a place called home
Nothin else to do but some get her clothes and pack
She says shes bout to run away and never come back.

[Hook - Mary J. Blige]
Runaway love [x8]

[Verse 3 - Ludacris]
Little erica is eleven years old
Shes steady tryin to figure why the world is so cold
So she pops X to get rid of all the pain
Cause shes havin sex with a boy whos sixteen
Emotions run deep and she thinks shes in love
So theres no protection hes usin no glove
Never thinkin bout the consequences of her actions
Livin for today and not tomorrows satisfaction
The days go by and her belly gets big
The father bails out he aint ready for a kid
Knowin her mama will blow it all outta proportion
Plus she lives poor so no money for abortion
Erica is stuck up in the world on her own
Forced to think that hell is a place called home
Nothin else to do but get her clothes and pack
She say shes about to run away and never come back.

[Hook - Mary J. Blige]
Runaway Love(runaway) Runaway Love(runaway love babe)
Runaway Love(don't keep runin girl) Runaway Love(aaaaahaah)
Runaway Love(runaway, runaway) Runaway Love(runaway, runaway)
Runaway Love(runnin, runin, runin,runin) Runaway Love(aaaaaaahhh runin)
Running(x3)
Runaway Love, Runaway love
Runaway Love, Runaway Love
Runaway Love, Runaway Love
Runaway Love, Runaway Love

Don't you keep on runnin away
Don't you keep on runnin away
i know how you feel
ive been there
i was runnin away too
I will run away with you
I will run away with you
Runnin runnin runnin away love

run away run away love
dont keep runin away
i'll run away with you
if you want me too
La Ahhh..

[Ludacris]
Yeah, I can only imagine what you're going through, ladies
Sometimes I feel like running away myself
So do me a favor right now and close your eyes
And picture us running away together and
When we come back everything is gonna be OK

(whisper) Open your eyes...

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