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Versuri Mouthing Off
(feat. 4-ize)
[Ludacris]
Yeah, hah..
When it all come down to it we ain't have shit!
(Woo! Use your mouth, haha)
Ludacris, 4-Ize, it's like this
[Verse One]
I make niggaz eat dirt and fart dust
Then give you a eighty dollar gift certificate to
Pussies 'R Us
I eat the whole pie, and leave nuthin but the
crust
So you can feel what it's like, with instinct but
no guts
A sac wit no nuts or a mack wit no sluts
Give me a full-body massage, I still can't be
touched
They call me Seymour Butts, cause I get mo' ass
than most
They say I'm next and got that butter love, and
get too close
Follow the leader cause I'm meaner than medula
oblongota
My +Tribe's+ on more +Quests+ than +Midnight
Marauders+
It's all piña coladas, no cops and robbers
Takin trips back and forth from here to the
Bahamas
I hump more than llamas, get rolled more than
tires
If you say I'm not nice, then youse a
motherfuckin liar
Entitled to your Opini-ons, into the next
millenium
So many +Major Coinz+ that I thought I had
+Amil+lion
4-Ize.. 4-Ize whatcha? 4-Ize
[4-Ize]
Yo, I am goin to blow up the Earth
with my pew-36 explosive space modulator
Buddha be praised, you meditator
Drop squad interrogator, 85 percent regulator
The Educator and the Almighty Creator, dedicater
The seperater of fiction, I spark friction
Smoking Hay without the +Crucial Conflict+ion
4-Ize prescription; microphone, Jackie Stallone
Psychic prediction, Egytian descripition
of my psychical, my flesh is weak and it's
pitiful
Spiritiual is hooked up to the invisibile
umbilical cord of my Lord, Kumbiya Devine Kah
Remove paper of tar from every cigar
I slap authority like Gabor, Zsa Zsa
Half Allah, Half Anti Christ Superstar
Rockin the microphone with a hand like Dr. Claw
While I'm hittin trees - harder than Sonny Bono
Double Dragon, mixed up with an Abobo
I kill villians in slow-mo for talkin crazy in my
Dojo
Got nothin to lose, like I'm a boxcar hobo
When I get Ludacris with bridges on the promo
Niggaz wanna clown; I'm +Homey+ and +Bozo+
Cause in the grand prize game my life callin like
Jo-Jo
The name sticks like Toto
I keep it realer than alien autopsy photo
You similiar to a Spice Girl goin solo
You lost like BEBE, or a dog named Toto
My statue of liberty is Rebecca Lobo
We +Cop+ +Robo+, virgo
Bust ass like a motherfuckin homo, como estas?
Tony Del Negro
Built to destroy these kid's blocks of Legos
Lego my Eggo cause I say so
Hold the microphone, 4-Ize, I stay gifted
Manifested, elevated, I uplifted
The elevator, the esclator
That's not a knife? That's a knife!
Crocodile Dundee the Alligator Rustler
Cause I hustle ya, under the +China+
+Big Trouble+, little sewer but still I find ya
Cause I'm stinky
Manifest, throw you down the stairs like a slinky
Yo, my third eye is blinky
[everybody cracks up laughing]
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