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• Artiste: Ludacris
• Titre: 44 Bars
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Luda' Listen Put your man purse of cash away You trying to get robbed, then Luda' got a faster way Cast away like Tom Hanks, stranded and deserted Bank told me I'm liquid cleaner than any laundry detergent Cash king don't ever ask 'bout it, tell every teller to fast route it Me and broke niggas clash 'bout it, I'm brash 'bout it Overly honest, excuse the candid nature I'm running my mouth but I drink Louis with no chaser That's 300 mixed with nothing in a glass Skip school, but I got class, tank full, but I need gas Valedictorian of all weed emporiums So high you'd think I'd hopped in the DeLorean Went to the future, came back wit' a THC level of over 30, couple oz's Sorry I left the Peas like I'm Fergie But this Lamborghini's glamorous Paparazzi candid with all these cameras Scratch it, I'll make you pay for all these damages Insurance can't handle it, you clumsy and you bitch-made Wishin' you fake rappers slide down a giant switchblade Cut the nonsense, boys, you know you trippin' Stop the bullshit, ya' nose growin' bigger than Scottie Pippen's It's a cold, cold world, but us hustlers just keep it heated Told mumble rappers to step, but I swear they paraplegic Handy cap, I keep some handy caps buried in the Ruger And soon as you call the cops, I'll call all of my guns an Uber Five stars, all my ratings impeccable, extra terrestrial verses Have you seen what I'm worth? Because you worthless Throw ya' album in the trash or the garbage disposal It's Luda' the mogul, the Bentley is local, the jet is global Fly away like Lenny Kravitz, gone to never be seen I took both of yo' woman's legs and everything in between I can't help it that I'm the chosen one wit' bundles of cash 100,000 times 1,000, bitch, you do the math "Luda'," shouts his name and ain't nobody comin' close to me Put your neck up in this noose and hold this rope for me Ten albums ain't nobody ever wrote for me Quoted for always saying, "Chaka, go get a quote for me" Records show I ain't never put out no bullshit And half-assed rappers ain't never put out no full clip I'm always waiting for my cue just like a pool stick For short bus rappers to take a never-ending school trip Class in session, quit fuckin' up my profession Class in session, quit fuckin' up my profession Class in session, quit fuckin' up my profession Class in session, quit fuckin' up my profession