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[Ludacris] AOWWWW! I never used to snore in my sleep 'til this rap
shit started Warm thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted Your whole
paycheck, you burp it and then fart it And y'all think I'm gon' stop? BLOW IT
OUT YA ASS! In one year I got rich, now life's movin so fast But bein
broke with no food is just a thing of the past Plus I'm the new phenomenon
like white women with ass And y'all prayin that I flop? BLOW IT OUT YA
ASS! In New York I buy clothing, in Cali I get green In Atlanta I get
sleep, in Texas I sip clean All these rappers wanna know what I'm gettin for
sixteens Try 80, want a discount? BLOW IT OUT YA ASS! See in just six
months I infiltrated the system If you find somebody better, then I'm sorry I
missed him Niggaz hate givin me props cause I might use it against
them C'mon, get Ludacris out! BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
[Chorus 2X:
Ludacris] If you mad I'm on top, then wish me gone If you mad I'm on
the road, then wish me home And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me
wrong But after your three wishes - BLOW IT OUT YA
ASS!
[Ludacris] It's time to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the
Lone Ranger I eat dinner with Jews but don't talk to strangers I'm just a
few albums from filling your disc changer If you ever think of stoppin me -
BLOW IT OUT YA ASS! I'm a hustler by nature but criminal by law Any
charges set against me, chunk it up and stand tall Next year I'm lookin in to
buyin green by a mall{?} You probably own a lot of property! BLOW IT OUT YA
ASS! C'mon and take a look, he's got gigantic balls Plus his money keeps
flowin like Niagara Falls We all know Jesus saves and Ludacris
withdraws I'm 'bout to go on vacation - BLOW IT OUT YA ASS! Shout out to
Bill O'Reilly, I'ma throw you a curve You mad cause I'm a THIEF and got away
with words I'ma start my own beverage, it'll calm your nerves Pepsi's the
New Generation - BLOW IT OUT YA
ASS!
[Chorus]
[Ludacris] My black people show me
love when I'm up on the block And Latinos always waitin for my CD's to
drop White people love the flow, they say, "Dude, you fuckin rock!" Yo'
fans are my fans, right? BLOW IT OUT YA ASS! So find my album in the stores
and look for the white steam Rip it open, play it and yo' momma might
scream It's hard, other albums are softer than ice cream Yo' scans are my
scans, right? BLOW IT OUT YA ASS! Now Luda's throwin up A's, and I'm lightin
up L's Around the globe gettin paid, you home bitin yo' nails DTP, the
only label that practice fightin ourselves We probably gettin on your nerves,
huh? BLOW IT OUT YA ASS! I been eatin and gettin FAT while y'all dyin of
hunger I get drunk in the winter, stay high in the summer Watch out, my
album's puttin up McDonald's numbers You over 6 million served, huh? BLOW IT
OUT YA ASS!
[Chorus]
BLOW IT OUT YA ASS! WHOO!
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