Uh, mic 1-2 (Go get 'em) close, nigga, yeah
Uh, if rappers want it, can get it Flow tighter than fat bitches sittin' in a Civic My are unimaginable, Hannibal Lecter shit Eatin' for breakfast, bitch Since I was born to the mic The first it's been a problem Your was a mistake Your pops should've a condom You niggas you hard I think you better come (Go hard) I leave rappers confused will.i.am barber Ah, fuckin' with Luda's not a great A make your fans unfriend you on Facebook Click, my styles are into labor So if stars won a war, I made daddy like Darth And I'm always high, it's kind of hard to overlook me For over a hundred stacks, it's kind of to overbook me And a whole 'nother house for my is on my checklist Cause to fit 'em in one is like a nigga playin' Tetris But say patience is a virtue Cause I got your bitch stayin' out way her curfew I was a thief that got away with these words Slangin' out my whip like I been playin' Angry Birds In a black Rolls Royce, Dark like Batman Everywhere you turn, the Ghost follows Pac-Man And I sleep with the Dillinger And keep an eye half-open like Forest Whitaker No, you boys ain't ready for Be more worried if I renew my Def Jam What path is he on? Opponents, I and be gone They handin' in the towels like they in Bed, Bath & Beyond But in the of all the melee Y'all niggas just bitches dicks like Sheneneh Your rap styles are phony, your lines are dead And I be on them lines a nigga just played I'm tryin' to say I'm advanced, you intermediate You wouldn't know the real me if your bitch it Just know that I never tried to be cause Mr. Glock 40's my security guard You'll get chopped judo Gangs in my make you reverse And your color like the block's playin' Uno And, yes, some of my friends is still sellin' them But I just say they Weight Watchers Jennifer Hud They show me That's why I'll always stay reppin' until the of me Rappers talk shit, but ain't ever stepped to me I hereby all my fans' to inject it on Red Bull in your veins if you ever slept on me Yeah, my mind is sharper a guillotine All the knives extended from the of Wolverine Not a X-Man, but, man, I got X I'm on my hardest, labels, but I still get a cheque The more they sell, the more we all win And I can be seen in thirty rocks like Alec Or watchin' CBS in a DTS I plan to the world, man, your plan is MetroPCS I changed my music up I was gettin' bored You may not like the way I shoot, but my go on the board My name still engrained and books will be the outcome And this one verse is than a lot of niggas' albums
Peace, out of here, rewind that shit Ha-ha-ha, Luda, shit changed