[Ludacris:]
LUDA
Now before my nigga Jeezy made this song for the city
Before Wayne without a mille and in the leaguey so deliery
Before JD throw (Andre) 3000 on the floor at Magic City
Before Usher jumped the broom before he confess that shit to Chilly
Before DJ Drama dropped the southern Gangsta Grilly
Before Puff Daddy changed his fuckin name to Diddy
Before Janet Jackson went on the tube and showed her tittie
I been reppin for Atlanta and I been reppin for my city
You could ask Dallas, Austin or you could ask Recko way
I kept the lights on in Atlanta and Goodie and Kast took a break
And you say that he is or you could say that he that
But one things for damn sure I put the city on my back
And I ain't goin nowhere that movin money ain't changed them
But the bolts were too small at the bank so I rearranged them
These rappers around my way they got mo money than me
I'm blinded of my own ice, but I got mo money to see
And I ain't dissin I'm just spittin what I call is the truth
So catch me ridin without that thang of witch you call is a roof
I got the money in my palms like I call them the loof
Cause I got make myself clear just like a bottle of proof
And I can see right throw ya, don't let the mic fool ya
Say the wrong words, and my clique my do ya
So before you go running yo mouth and say some shit you regrate
Well this is just a small verse so that these boys don't forget
I Put On
I ball harder on my first album but I ball harder today
Plus I just opened up a resturant in the heart of the A
Blame my dudes in my city I'm throwin the finger to all the haters
And the mayor just brought back the Martin Luther King paper
Now how hard is that shit, how much harder than that get?
Hard as the AR will make these niggas do a backflip
Watchin in Atlanta cause I'm all over your girl
First nigga with a Polow beat I pimped her all the world
First to put on Cash Money when they came to the A
Shoutout to my nigga Pooh like sha-sha-shawty
From the goon squads to the shottas
Dope boys to the ropetas
Luda represents this shit from College Park to the Oscars
Put on a tuxedo it in codneto
Got game for ya bitch I shoot it like a torpedo
So before you go running yo mouth and say some shit you regrate
Well this is just a small verse so that these boys don't forget
I Put On
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