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Spittin' venom at his body with the dopest flows And wonder why the lines around the corner 'Cause the little mothafucka has the dopest shows The one time for my indipendant women And all the single mothers that be gettin' that cake Two times for my dawgs,my trigga's,and my nigga's, In the kitchen that be feelin' that weight East coast, West coast, near West, dirty South Then we took it all around the world... I got fans in retirement homes The teenagers, to little bity boys and girls Droppin' lyrical bombs up in your hood Nonstop I'm a hit em' 'til the block explodes Hip hop, R & B, pop talk, what ya want? I even got alittle rock and roll The most creative original god I'm takin' so litteral(bang bang) 'Cause they can't get what I got They want it so bad Four million dollar pads, ain't enough to retire off two albums Go on, wave your white flags I'm hot!  More Ludacris Song Lyrics
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