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    I never used to snore in my sleep 'til this rap shit started
    Warm thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted
    Your whole paycheck, you burp it and then fart it
    And y'all think I'm gon' stop? BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
    In one year I got rich, now life's movin so fast
    But bein broke with no food is just a thing of the past
    Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white women with ass
    And y'all prayin that I flop? BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
    In New York I buy clothing, in Cali I get green
    In Atlanta I get sleep, in Texas I sip clean
    All these rappers wanna know what I'm gettin for sixteens
    Try 80, want a discount? BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
    See in just six months I infiltrated the system
    If you find somebody better, then I'm sorry I missed him
    Niggaz hate givin me props cause I might use it against them
    C'mon, get Ludacris out! BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!

    [Chorus 2X: Ludacris]
    If you mad I'm on top, then wish me gone
    If you mad I'm on the road, then wish me home
    And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me wrong
    But after your three wishes - BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!

    It's time to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone Ranger
    I eat dinner with Jews but don't talk to strangers
    I'm just a few albums from filling your disc changer
    If you ever think of stoppin me - BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
    I'm a hustler by nature but criminal by law
    Any charges set against me, chunk it up and stand tall
    Next year I'm lookin in to buyin green by a mall{?}
    You probably own a lot of property! BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
    C'mon and take a look, he's got gigantic balls
    Plus his money keeps flowin like Niagara Falls
    We all know Jesus saves and Ludacris withdraws
    I'm 'bout to go on vacation - BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
    Shout out to Bill O'Reilly, I'ma throw you a curve
    You mad cause I'm a THIEF and got away with words
    I'ma start my own beverage, it'll calm your nerves
    Pepsi's the New Generation - BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!


    My black people show me love when I'm up on the block
    And Latinos always waitin for my CD's to drop
    White people love the flow, they say, "Dude, you fuckin rock!"
    Yo' fans are my fans, right? BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
    So find my album in the stores and look for the white steam
    Rip it open, play it and yo' momma might scream
    It's hard, other albums are softer than ice cream
    Yo' scans are my scans, right? BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
    Now Luda's throwin up A's, and I'm lightin up L's
    Around the globe gettin paid, you home bitin yo' nails
    DTP, the only label that practice fightin ourselves
    We probably gettin on your nerves, huh? BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
    I been eatin and gettin FAT while y'all dyin of hunger
    I get drunk in the winter, stay high in the summer
    Watch out, my album's puttin up McDonald's numbers
    You over 6 million served, huh? BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!



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