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Ludacris
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Ludacris - Number One Spot
Yeah baby, heh heh, yeah Back again, that's right, Luda, ha, ha, ha, ha, feel this It gets meaner and meaner each time, baby Feelin' real good too, holla at 'em, man, what up Uncle 'Face? Yeah
I'm a bull in this industry man, tell 'em Some would rather run down and get one cow I think I'd rather walk down and get 'em all You know what I'm talkin' 'bout right? Look
I'm never goin' nowhere, so don't try me My music sticks in fans' veins like an IV Flows poison like ivy, oh, they grimy Already offers on my 6th album from labels tryin' to sign me
Respected highly, hi Mr. O'Reilly Hope all is well, kiss the plaintiff and the wifey Drove through the window, the industry super sized me Now the girls see me and a river's what they cry me
I'm on the rise, so many people despise me Got party ammunition for those tryin' to surprise me It's a celebration and everyone should invite me Roll with the crew or meet the bottom of our Nikes
Explorer like Dora, these swipers can't swipe me My whole aura's so mean in my white tee Nobody light-skinded reppin' harder since Ice-T You disagree, take the Tyson approach and bite me
Whoa, don't slip up or get got, why not man? I'm comin' for that number one spot, alright Rappers swearin' they on top, nuh uh, uh uh But I'm comin' for they number one spot, alright man
Scheme, scheme, plot, plot, say what? I'm comin' for that number one spot, woo, hey Keep it goin', it won't stop, what you doin' man? I'm comin' for that number one spot
Yes indeed, Ludacris, I'm hotter than Nevada Ready to break the steerin' column on yo' Impala If I get caught, bail out, po'-po', I tell 'em holla In court I never show up, like Austin Powers fa-zha
Father, father, and hey, I love gold 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 But can buy anything I want from the records I've sold Jacuzzi's hot, Cristal is so cold Neighbors catch contacts, from the blunts that I've rolled
A pig in a blanket, a smoke and a pancake Drop albums non-stop, once a year for my fans' sake I crush mics until my hand breaks Then shag now and shag later 'til these women can't stand straight
The Luda-meister got 'em feelin' so randy I'm double XL so I call 'em my 'Eye Candy' Brush my shoulder and I pop my collar 'Cause I'm worth a million ga-zillion fa-fillion dollars
Whoa, don't slip up or get got, why not man? I'm comin' for that number one spot, alright Rappers swearin' they on top, nuh uh, uh uh But I'm comin' for they number one spot, alright man
Scheme, scheme, plot, plot, say what? I'm comin' for that number one spot, woo, hey Keep it goin', it won't stop, what you doin' man? I'm comin' for that number one spot
Causin' lyrical disasters, it's the master Make music for Mini-Me's, models and Fat Bastards These women tryin' to get me out my Pelle Pelles They strip off my clothes and tell me, 'Get in my belly'
Stay on the track, hit the ground runnin' like Flo-Jo Sent back in time and I never lost my mojo Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls Ludacris sent down to take over the whole world
Whoa, don't slip up or get got, why not man? I'm comin' for that number one spot, alright Rappers swearin' they on top, nuh uh, uh uh But I'm comin' for they number one spot, alright man
Scheme, scheme, plot, plot, say what? I'm comin' for that number one spot, woo, hey Keep it goin', it won't stop, what you doin' man? I'm comin' for that number one spot
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