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Mouthing Off - Ludacris Ft. 4-IZE

Throwback Music circa 2000... Off Ludacris' Back for The First Time Album Follow @4IZE ------------------------------------ Lyrics (Verse 1) (Ludacris) Ludacris, 4-ize, its like dis I make niggaz eat dirt and fart dust then give you a $80 dolla gift certificate to Pussies 'R Us I eat the whole pie, and leave nuthin but da crust So you can feel what its like with instinct but no guts A sack wit no nutts 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 more ass than most they say Next and got dat Butta Love and get too close Follow da leader cause I'm meaner than Abdulablugata My tribes of more quest than midnight Marauders its all Pina Coladas No cops and robbaz Takin' trips back and forth from here to the Bahamas I hump more than Llamas Get rode more than tires If you say I'm not nice, than you a mothafuckin' liar entitled to your Opini-um into the next millenium So many major coins that I thought I had a Millio-um (4-Ize) Yo, I am going to blow up the earth with my PU-36 explosive space modulator Buddha be praise you, meditatior Drop squad interrogator 85 percent regulator the Educator and the Almighty Creator Dedicator The separator, of fiction I start friction smoking hay without the crucial confliction 4-Ize prescription Microphone, Jackie Stallone Psychic Prediction Egytian describition of my psychical, my flesh is weak and its pitiful Spiritiual is hooked up to da invisibile Umbilical Cord of my Lord Kumbiya Devine Ka Remove paper of tar from every cigar I slap authority like Gábor, Zsa Zsa Half Allah, Half Anti-Christ superstar Rockin da microphone wit a hand like Mr. Claw While I'm hitting Trees... Harder than Sonny Bono Double Dragon mixed up with an Abobo I kill villains in Slow Mo for talkin crazy in my Dojo Got nothing to lose like I'mma Boxcar hobo When I get Ludacris with bridges on da promo Niggaz wanna clown, I'm homie and Bozo Cause in the grand prize game my life is callin like Jo Jo the name sticks like Pogo I keep it reala than alien autopsy photo You similar to a Spice Girl going solo You lost like KIRBYYY!!! or a dog named Toto My statue of liberty is Rebecca Lobo recop, Robo Virgo, bust ass like a mothafuckin' Homo Como.. Estes? 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 escalator, That's not a knife That's a knife Crocodile Dundee the Alligator Wrestler Cause I hustle Ya Unda da China Big Trouble, Little Sewer but I still find ya Cause I'm thinking Manifest, throw you down the stairs like a slinky Yo, my third eye's blinky