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    Sing along with me,

    Say f**k you Luda 3x

    Yea, I guess that's why everybody hates Chris

    Say f**k you Luda 3x

    Yea, I guess that's why everybody hates Chris

    Ok now, this is for the Gs and this is for the hustlers
    This is for the diamonds and the watch all clustered
    spread em like mustard, canary yellow
    Now women in my face like hello
    Yea I'm sort of a big deal
    these Giovanni rims are sort of a big wheel
    this five course dinner is sort of a big meal
    this Bentley GT can make Luda dissapear
    faster than David Copperfield mothaf**ka

    Im talkin five star tellis, and penthouse suites
    yea I'm just a playboy between penthouse sheets
    hit the club and go and party with some penthouse freaks
    Party with Britney, Lindsay and Paris together

    Get in line and buyin' bottles thats taller than Chris Webber
    And makin haters sneeze from diamonds and sick leathers
    cuz my ice gives em cold like they as if they under the weather
    but my women keep me warmer than a polo sweater


    Now I stay fresh to death draped in gangsta fits
    over 12 million sold I drop gangsta hits
    live in mansions and drive around in gangsta whips
    you swear I'm bout to get into some gangsta shit

    Oh no here comes trouble, my vision is skewed
    I can only see in doubles, two models two bottles
    that'll pop like bubbles and when I get home
    the girls tops lift off like airspace shuttles

    60 seconds till blast off
    my car got a face lift and took its mask off
    tint so dark it look like I took the glass off
    the body was white for 8 weeks
    before i finally decided to take its cast off
    now its blacker than a bottom less pit
    you talk shit you'll end up with bottom less lip
    I hit a n***a so hard, I'll make him swallow his spit
    then i be wit Bobby V on that anonymous shit


    I go for broke like TLC
    the hottest nigga on the mic
    yea I believe thats me
    now all the ladies wanna give a lil TLC
    cuz Luda was set for life after 3 LPs


    Still countin still climbin the charts
    and rappers still talkin shit
    like they was rhymin in farts
    i cross the finish line twice
    they still tryin to start
    but my infrared beam will make em shine in the dark


    By Aline Monique

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