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[Ludichris - Verse One] |
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I be that ***** named Ludi |
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a k a L-O-V-A L-O-V-A |
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***** that *****t |
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***** what you wan say one time |
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Southside let's ride (say what) |
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And if you love what you do, do what you feel |
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Then I know you gonna mark my words |
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Yall drop *****t like birds |
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Then it's about the time for yo ass to get served |
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Just lay it on down |
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Just lay it on down |
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While we relax to the tight raps |
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And the phat tracks |
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That that ***** Timbaland put down |
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Oh yes, let's get it on down to the nitty grit |
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Don't have no time for the patient |
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Cuz I got more ***** than a lil' bit |
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And time flies, when I'm havin' fun |
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I can make a hoe get like Forrest Gump and just "run baby run" |
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I guess that they can't handle this |
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Brothers just to scandalous |
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If you don't wanna get freaked |
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then get out my way like an ambulance (say what) |
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Gitty up gitty up ride up on the real, let death to the fake |
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And tell you boyfriend just to chill, don't playa hate |
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Kick back relax, and just take off yo shoes |
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Cuz I gotta tell you what I wants to do (uh oh) |
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Yea |
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[Timbaland (Crowds) - CHORUS] |
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Let me touch it (let me touch it) |
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Let me feel it (let me feel it) |
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Let me grab it (let me grab it) |
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That fat rabbit (fat rabbit, fat rabbit, fat rabbit) |
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Let me touch it (let me touch it) |
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Let me feel it (let me feel it) |
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Let me grab it (let me grab it) |
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That-that rabbit (ohhh, c'mon) |
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Let me touch it (let me touch it) |
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Let me feel it (let me feel it) |
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Let me grab it (let me grab it) |
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Fat rabbit (fat rabbit, fat rabbit) |
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Let me touch it (let me touch it) |
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Let me feel it (let me feel it) |
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Let me grab it (let me grab it) |
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That-that fat rabbit (uh oh) |
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[Ludichris - Verse Two] |
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Fatter than fat facts like a dove sack |
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Showin' them where that love's at |
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So open up your eyes and get a surprise like in CrackerJacks |
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Punan' Don happy |
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Givin' up that nappy dug out |
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Get the cut up, then I cut out |
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Why you standin there wit yo' butt out (whoo) |
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And it's always in the back of my mind |
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Wherever the place, whenever the time |
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Even in College Park, after dark, I'ma get my sun*****ne |
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Closer than close, closer than most, then I'm all up in ya |
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Beginner, give me a thigh, breast, and wing like Ms. Winner |
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And let dinner be served |
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Can I get it on a platter, shatter your bladder |
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and put so much light in yo' life I'll make the roaches scatter |
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The wetta the betta, I'm ready to get ya |
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Gotta have rabbit like that cheddar |
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So I can freak ya like I just met ya |
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Hot like a sauna, get comfy like in a Cadillac |
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Nick nack paddy wack give a dog a bone Jack |
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Kick back relax and just take off yo shoes |
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Cuz I gotta tell you what I wants to do (uh oh) |
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Yea |
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[Timbaland (Crowds) - CHORUS TWO] |
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Let me touch it (let me touch it) |
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Let me feel it (let me feel it) |
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Let me grab it (let me grab it) |
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That fat rabbit (fat rabbit, fat rabbit, fat rabbit) |
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Let me touch it (let me touch it) |
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Let me feel it, girl (let me feel it) |
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Let me grab it, girl (let me grab it) |
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That-that rabbit, girl (ohhh, c'mon) |
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Let me touch it, girl (let me touch it) |
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Let me feel it, girl (let me feel it) |
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Let me grab it, girl (let me grab it) |
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Fat rabbit, girl (fat rabbit, fat rabbit) |
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Let me touch it, girl (let me touch it) |
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Let me feel it, girl (let me feel it) |
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Let me grab it, girl (let me grab it) |
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That-that fat rabbit, girl (uh oh) |
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[Ludichris] |
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Yo' love is supa-cala-fragalistic |
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You don't know how bad I missed it |
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If it broke then don't fix it |
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Yo stuff is butta like a biscuit |
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Reminisce like Mary |
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I gotta pop that cherry |
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Kinda like that coochie |
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You wanna be my hoochie |
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Better than my advesary |
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Don't be so scary |
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I, never thought that you could act up |
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Make a ***** wanna back up |
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Keep it tight through the night while I wet this track up |
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So we can slip and slide |
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Make you wanna dip and dive |
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Trippin' while we rip and ride |
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Til I get to the coming side |
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Got you where I want yo ass |
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In the case of an emergency, break the glass |
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Keep yo eyes on the President, erase the past |
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We be happy if we had more blunts to pass |
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Get done up and run up |
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And the guts of yo butt don't shake like they used to |
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I wake 'em up like a rooster |
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Take it slow, not faster than a turbo rooster |
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No worry, no hurry |
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No pain, no gain |
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Keep yo eyes on strain |
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Cuz ain't a damn thing changed |
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Kick back, relax and take off yo shoes |
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Cuz I gotta tell you what I wants to do (uh oh) |
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Yea |
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[Repeat CHORUS TWO] |
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Let me touch it, let me touch it |
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Let me feel it, let me feel it |
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Let me grab it, let me grab it |
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Fat rabbit, fat rabbit |
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[repeat x4] |
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[Timbaland] |
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Wha, uh huh |
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Yea |
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Dirty South, can y'all really feel me |
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East Coast, feel me |
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West Coast, feel me |
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Dirty South, can y'all really feel me |
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East Coast, feel me |
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West Coast, feel me |
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Dirty South, (uh huh) can y'all really feel me |
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East Coast, feel me |
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West Coast |