Mouthing Off歌词
歌手：Ludacris 专辑：Incognegro
作词 : BRIDGES, CHRISTOPHER BRIAN/HAYES, TONY
作曲 : 4-Ize, Ludacris
Yeah, hahWhen it all come down to it we ain't have ****(Woo! Use your mouth, haha)
Ludacris, 4-
Ize, it's like this, check it
I make ****** eat dirt and fart dust
Then give you a eighty dollar gift certificate to
Pussies 'R
UsI eat the whole pie, and leave nothin' but the crust
So you can feel what it's like, with instinct but no guts
A sac with no nuts or a mack with no sluts
Give me a full-body massage,
I still can't be touched
They call me
Seymour Butts, 'cause
I get more ass than most
They say I'm next and got that butter love, and get too close
Follow the leader 'cause
I'm meaner than medula oblongotas
My tribe's on more quests than
Midnight Marauders
It's all piña coladas, no cops and robbers
Takin' trips back and forth from here to the
BahamasI hump more than llamas, get rolled more than tires
If you say
I'm not nice, then your a ************' liar
Entitled to your opinions, into the next millennium
So many Major
Coins that
I thought
I had a million4-
Ize, 4-Ize whatcha? 4-
IzeYo, yo,
I am goin' to blow up the earth
With my "Pew-36 explosive space modulator"
Buddha be praised, you meditator
Drop squad interrogator, 85 percent regulator
The Educator and the
Almighty Creator, dedicator
The seperater of fiction,
I spark friction
Smoking "Hay" without the crucial confliction4-
Ize prescription, microphone,
Jackie Stallone
Psychic prediction,
Egyptian description of my psychical
My flesh is weak and it's pitiful
Spiritual is hooked up to the invisible
Umbilical cord of my
Lord, Kumbiya
Devine Kah
Remove paper of tar from every cigar
I slap authority like
Gabor, Zsa
ZsaHalf Allah,
Half Anti-
Christ Superstar
Rockin' the microphone with a hand like
Dr. ClawWhile
I'm hittin' trees harder than
Sonny Bono
Double Dragon, mixed up with an
AboboI kill villains in slowmo for talkin' crazy in my
DojoGot nothin' to lose, like
I'm a boxcar
HoboWhen I get
Ludacris with bridges on the promo
****** wanna clown,
I'm homey and
Bozo'Cause in the grand prize game my life callin' like
Jo-JoThe name sticks like
TotoI keep it realer than alien autopsy photo
You similar to a
Spice Girl goin' solo
You lost like
Bebe, or a dog named
TotoMy statue of liberty is
Rebecca Lobo
We Cop Robo,
Virgo, bust ass like a ************' homo
Como estas?
Tony Del Negro
Built to destroy these kid's blocks of
LegosLego my
Eggo 'cause
I say soHold the microphone, 4-
Ize, I stay gifted
Manifested, elevated,
I uplifted
The elevator, the escalator"That's not a knife? That's a knife!"
Crocodile
Dundee the
Alligator
Rustler'Cause
I hustle ya, under the
ChinaBig Trouble, little sewer but still
I find ya 'cause
I'm stinky
Manifest, throw you down the stairs like a slinky
Yo, my third eye is blinky
作曲 : 4-Ize, Ludacris
Yeah, hahWhen it all come down to it we ain't have ****(Woo! Use your mouth, haha)
Ludacris, 4-
Ize, it's like this, check it
I make ****** eat dirt and fart dust
Then give you a eighty dollar gift certificate to
Pussies 'R
UsI eat the whole pie, and leave nothin' but the crust
So you can feel what it's like, with instinct but no guts
A sac with no nuts or a mack with no sluts
Give me a full-body massage,
I still can't be touched
They call me
Seymour Butts, 'cause
I get more ass than most
They say I'm next and got that butter love, and get too close
Follow the leader 'cause
I'm meaner than medula oblongotas
My tribe's on more quests than
Midnight Marauders
It's all piña coladas, no cops and robbers
Takin' trips back and forth from here to the
BahamasI hump more than llamas, get rolled more than tires
If you say
I'm not nice, then your a ************' liar
Entitled to your opinions, into the next millennium
So many Major
Coins that
I thought
I had a million4-
Ize, 4-Ize whatcha? 4-
IzeYo, yo,
I am goin' to blow up the earth
With my "Pew-36 explosive space modulator"
Buddha be praised, you meditator
Drop squad interrogator, 85 percent regulator
The Educator and the
Almighty Creator, dedicator
The seperater of fiction,
I spark friction
Smoking "Hay" without the crucial confliction4-
Ize prescription, microphone,
Jackie Stallone
Psychic prediction,
Egyptian description of my psychical
My flesh is weak and it's pitiful
Spiritual is hooked up to the invisible
Umbilical cord of my
Lord, Kumbiya
Devine Kah
Remove paper of tar from every cigar
I slap authority like
Gabor, Zsa
ZsaHalf Allah,
Half Anti-
Christ Superstar
Rockin' the microphone with a hand like
Dr. ClawWhile
I'm hittin' trees harder than
Sonny Bono
Double Dragon, mixed up with an
AboboI kill villains in slowmo for talkin' crazy in my
DojoGot nothin' to lose, like
I'm a boxcar
HoboWhen I get
Ludacris with bridges on the promo
****** wanna clown,
I'm homey and
Bozo'Cause in the grand prize game my life callin' like
Jo-JoThe name sticks like
TotoI keep it realer than alien autopsy photo
You similar to a
Spice Girl goin' solo
You lost like
Bebe, or a dog named
TotoMy statue of liberty is
Rebecca Lobo
We Cop Robo,
Virgo, bust ass like a ************' homo
Como estas?
Tony Del Negro
Built to destroy these kid's blocks of
LegosLego my
Eggo 'cause
I say soHold the microphone, 4-
Ize, I stay gifted
Manifested, elevated,
I uplifted
The elevator, the escalator"That's not a knife? That's a knife!"
Crocodile
Dundee the
Alligator
Rustler'Cause
I hustle ya, under the
ChinaBig Trouble, little sewer but still
I find ya 'cause
I'm stinky
Manifest, throw you down the stairs like a slinky
Yo, my third eye is blinky
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