What up, ay shawty what it is

What up, ay shawty what it is

What up, ay shawty what it is



Little buddy what you on, some violent shit

Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' shit

What up, hey baby I got the potion

Take a sip of this and put yo back in motion



Little buddy what you on, some violent shit

Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' shit

What up, hey baby I got the potion

Take a sip of this and put yo back in motion



Man I'm like a needle in a haystack, so face that

Go back to the drawin' board connect dot but cant trace that

Matter fact erase that 'cuz on this base track get your face slapped

And I'm straight so don't chase that



Try somethin' different n shit, so listen n shit

Speakin' about what hip-hop is missin' n shit

I'm about to fill a void

Ludacris born in Illinois, raised in Atlanta

Tote hammers since I was a little boy



Ain't nobody like me, say they wanna bite me

Fight me, step to me now but it ain't like me

People swear they sight me

Just 'cuz hes light skinned with braids in his hair

Don't mean that nigga look like me'



Trick get your mind right, livin' in the lime life

So picture what they'll do for my Jimmy and a Klondike

Bar, bar, hardyhar, tell your momma I'm a Ghetto Superstar



Little buddy what you on, some violent shit

Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' shit

What up, hey baby I got the potion

Take a sip of this and put yo back in motion



Little buddy what you on, some violent shit

Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' shit

What up, hey baby I got the potion

Take a sip of this and put your back in motion



Only stand 5 '8, but still a big shot

Plus I got a big cock

Clean every day, stay fresher then whats in a zip-lock

Tell your man to kick rocks, when I make my pit stops



I'm in, then its hard to get me out like I'm a slipnot

Wanna be a leader and not, no not a follower

Only hang with chicks that got more twist then Oliver

Not much of a hollara but I like to borrow her lips

Bringin' out the best in me, specially if shes a swollowa



Freaky deaky yellow man, and I'm sayin' hello man

To all the lovely ladies that like to jiggle like jello man

Bigger booty, small waist, put em' in a small place

And if ain't no ass where I'm at then I'm in the wrong place



Bail like a bondsman, but keep em dancin'

Got pop potential stay black like Bob Johnson

Who the hell is that in that fancy car

Tell your momma I'm a Ghetto Superstar



Little buddy what you on, some violent shit

Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' shit

What up, hey baby I got the potion

Take a sip of this and put yo back in motion



Little buddy what you on, some violent shit

Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' shit

What up, hey baby I got the potion

Take a sip of this and put yo back in motion



Jump down turn around pick a bale of cotton

Jump down turn around pick a bale a hay

Ohh Lordy pick a pail of cotton

Ohh Lordy pick a pail of hay



Jump down turn around pick a bale of cotton

Jump down turn around pick a bale a hay

Ohh Lordy pick a pail of cotton

Ohh Lordy pick a pail of hay



Still workin' like a slave learnin' tricks of the trade

In a ghetto state of mind say I'm rich and I'm paid

Pickin' records like cotton in the thick of the day

Till I'm spoiled and I'm rotten in a sinister way



Life no different then those all minimum wage

More money but still locked in a similar cage

Either losers of tomorrow, or we winners today

Now just that and there's really nothin' missin' to say but



Little buddy what you on, some violent shit

Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' shit

What up, hey baby I got the potion

Take a sip of this and put yo back in motion



Little buddy what you on, some violent shit

Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' shit

What up, hey baby I got the potion

Take a sip of this and put yo back in motion

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