收聽Ludacris的Undisputed (Album Version|Edited)歌詞歌曲

Undisputed (Album Version|Edited)

Ludacris, Floyd Mayweather2008年11月24日

Undisputed (Album Version|Edited) 歌詞

Undisputed (Album Version|Edited) - Ludacris/Floyd Mayweather

Lyrics by:Christopher Bridges/Don Cannon/Ivory Joe Hunter/Beatrice Verdi

Composed by:Christopher Bridges/Don Cannon/Ivory Joe Hunter/Beatrice Verdi

Produced by:Don Cannon

Floyd Mayweather Jr.:

What's up Luda

It's your trainer Money Mayweather

Tell them other MC's to put their motherf**kin mics down

Cause you the truth it's round one

Dedication hard work prayers and belief

And a good team ding ding

Ludacris:

Yeah back up on that a*s yeah

Back to put rappers on one knee like they 'bout to run 100 meter dash

Bow down to greatness

Before I get p**sed and run up in the stands like the Indiana Pacers

Covered all my bases straight no chasers

Diamonds on my chain look like my neck's full of glaciers

Titanic flow what Titanic dough what

Women on my nuts like where the Titanic go

I been scourin the Earth yeah

Makin my fans catch the holy ghost at my shows

Like ya grandma at church

And the fat lady's singin it's over for you rappers

Can't none of y'all bust you're just sacs full of semen

And I got the women screamin ahhh

They could catch my balls on any given Sunday

Like my name's Willie Beamen

Or LL cool so if your boyfriend

Thinks you loyal to his a*s then he's a motherf**kin fool

Got jewels on my pinky jewels on my wrist hey

Iconic status and his name is Ludacris

B***h please you messin with some real O.G.'s

With million dollar whips that I ship from overseas

Got a pocket full of G's and the inconvenient truth

Is that the ozone is bad cause I been smokin' all the trees

The globe is warmin up when we fire up the blunt

And put it in the air like Evel Knievel stunts

What you want from me what I got pistols for the haters

Your fam'll be in black like they was playin for the raiders

And your music isn't favored and DJ's they never bring it back

Like when you go and borrow somethin from your neighbors

Like a cup full of sugar a rope full of salt

The name of my car insurance is YO' f**kin fault

And if you sittin' on chrome I'll call up my boys

And have you stripped of yo' metals like Marion Jones n***a

Floyd Mayweather Jr./Ludacris:

Champ you got it keep on movin

They ain't got nothin on you watch for the sneak dissin

These boys'll smile in your face and stab you right in the back

I know

Bring it take some water

This is money in the bank yeah

They defeatin themselves champ yeah baby

You know what you can do I know

You Luda you lookin good let's go aight

C'mon baby hard work and dedication yeah

You know what it is man aight let's go

Keep fightin

Ludacris:

Yeah back up on the scene what

Back to put a nail in these rappers' coffins

I got the hammer in my jeans call me Mr. Fix It

Barrel stay hotter than

A fresh batch of homemade buttermilk biscuits

A-tisket a-tasket a custom-made casket

Luda leaves intruders stretched out like gymnastics

And acrobatics I'm superstar status

The mouth of the South like Gangsta Grillz you bastards

The international traveler

And I may not be much to you but I'm the s**t out in Africa

So put ya fist up even the Statue of Liberty

Lit a flame for the way that I lit my wrist up

You can't compete with me I got 'em stuck

Like I made a thousand rappers put shackles on they feet with me

And then I broke free I'll let 'em loose

When Bobby Brown and Whitney Houston become **-free

I'm the baddest mother-shut-it like Shaft was

Leavin' rappers with headaches like bad ***

They shoulda warned ya you got defeated

By the heat but ehh we'll just say we Alonzo Mourn'd ya

So call the coroner hey

I'll show up to yo' funeral with some gators like I'm fresh outta Florida

Call me The Swamp Thang y'all headed in the wrong direction

Like you hit the subway and caught the wrong train

So don't f**k with it I'm sendin' lyrical bullets

Right at yo' dome f**k n***as better duck with it duck wit it

Or else you stuck with it you'll get stomped so bad

You'll leave the scene thinkin eight Young Buck's did it

But not in Ca$hville you lost yo' feelin

Like comin' down off X chasin' effects of yo last pill ha ha

You f**kin' Daffodil you's a Daffy Duck what

And I'm the undefeated champ y'all n***as suck

Floyd Mayweather Jr.:

Ha ha ha ha

I told these muh'f**kers can't f**k with you and me man

I'm the best of the best the head honcho

The el hombre intachable man

You know what the business is they can't f**k with me man

You know what my lifestyle is

Man you know what I do you can't f**k with me man

What a decade what

I'll go ten more they can't f**k with me man

Lifestyle you know what it is

Gettin money man let's go

Ludacris:

Yeah baby yeahhhh

I'm the champ undisputed what

Who wants some ha ha ha whoo

 

I wish a muh'f**ker would