Number One Spot

Back again （thats right） Luda! Ha ha ha ha （Feel this）
It gets meaner and meaner each time baby
Feelin real good too （holla at em man） What up Uncle Face!
（Yeah ）
Im a bull in this industry man （tell em）
Some would rather run down and get one cow （nah）
I think Id rather walk down and get em all
You know what Im talkin bout right? Look
Im never goin nowhere so dont try me
My music sticks in fans veins like an IV
Flows poison like Ivy, oh they grimy
Already offers on my 6th album from labels tryin to sign me
Respected highly, HIIII MR. OREILLY
Hope all is well, kiss the plantiff and the wifey
Drove through the window, the industry super sized me
Now the girls see me and a rivers what they cry me
Im on the rise, so many people despise me
Got party ammunition for those tryin to surprise me （surprise!）
Its a celebration and everyone should invite me
Roll with the crew or meet the bottom of our Nikes （blaow!）

Explorer like Dora these swipers cant swipe me
My whole auras so MEAN in my white tee
Nobody light-skinded reppin harder since Ice-T
You disagree, take the Tyson approach and bite me!
Whoa! Dont slip up or get got! （Why not man?）
Im comin for that number one spot! （Alright）
Rappers swearin they on top! （Nuh uh, uh uh）
But Im comin for they number one spot! （Alright man）
Scheme scheme, plot plot （say WHAT?）
Im comin for that number one spot! （Woo, hey）
Keep it goin it wont stop! （What you doin man?）
Im comin for that number one spot!
Yes indeed, Ludacris Im hotter than Nevada
Ready to break the steerin column on yo Impala
If I get caught, bail out, po-po I tell em holla
In court I never show up, like Austin Powers fa-zha
Father, father, and hey I love gold
But can buy anything I want from the records Ive sold
Jacuzzis hot, Cristal is so cold
Neighbors catch contacts, from the blunts that Ive rolled
A pig in a blanket, a smoke and a pancake
Drop albums non-stop once a year for my fans sake
I crush mics until my hand breaks
Then shag now and shag later til these women cant stand
straight
The Luda-meister got em feelin so randy
Im +XXL+ so I call em my +Eye Candy+
Brush my shoulder and I, pop my collar
Cause Im worth a million ga-zillion fa-fillion dollars
Whoa! Dont slip up or get got! （Why not man?）
Im comin for that number one spot! （Alright）

Rappers swearin they on top! （Nuh uh, uh uh）
But Im comin for they number one spot! （Alright man）
Scheme scheme, plot plot （say WHAT?）
Im comin for that number one spot! （Woo, hey）
Keep it goin it wont stop! （What you doin man?）
Im comin for that number one spot!
Causin lyrical disasters, its the master
Make music for Mini-Mes, models and Fat Bastards
These women tryin yo get me out my Pelle Pelle
They strip off my clothes and tell me, 'Get in mybelly!'
Stay on the track, hit the ground runnin like Flo-Jo
Sent back in time and Ive never lost my mojo
Ladies and gentlemen ahh, boys and girls
Ludacris sent down to take over the whole world!
Whoa! Dont slip up or get got! （Why not man?）
Im comin for that number one spot! （Alright）
Rappers swearin they on top! （Nuh uh , uh uh）
But Im comin for they number one spot! （Alright man）
Scheme scheme, plot plot （say WHAT?）
Im comin for that number one spot! （Woo, hey）
Keep it goin it wont stop! （What you doin man?）
Im comin for that number one spot!
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