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Ludacris( Christopher Brian Bridges )
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Number One Spot
Lyricist:Christopher Bridges, Quincy Jones
Yeah baby yeah
Back again (That's right) Luda (Feel this) It gets meaner and meaner each time baby Feelin' real good too (Holla at 'em man) What up Uncle Face?
I'm a bull in this industry man (Tell 'em) Some would rather run down and get one cow I think I'd rather walk down and get 'em all You know what I'm talkin 'bout right? Look
I'm never goin' nowhere so don't 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 hi Mr. O'Reilly Hope all is well kiss the plantiff and the wifey Drove through the window the industry supersized me Now the girls see me and a river's what they cry me
I'm on the rise so many people despise me Got party ammunition for those tryin' to surprise me (Surprise) It's a celebration and everyone should invite me Roll with the crew or meet the bottom of our Nikes
Explorer like Dora these swipers can't swipe me My whole aura's so mean in my white tee Nobody light-skinded reppin' harder since Ice-T You disagree take the Tyson approach and bite me
Woa don't slip up or get got (Why not man?) I'm comin' for that number one spot (Alright) Rappers swearin' they on top But I'm comin' for they number one spot (Alright man)
Scheme, scheme, plot, plot (Say what?) I'm comin' for that number one spot Keep it goin' it won't stop (What you doin' man?) I'm comin' for that number one spot
Yes indeed Ludacris I'm hotter than Nevada Ready to break the steerin' column on yo Impala If I get caught bail out po-po I tell 'em holla Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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 I've sold Jacuzzi's hot, cristal is so cold Neighbours catch contacts from the blunts that I've 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 till these women can't stand straight
The Luda-meister got 'em feelin so randy I'm double XL so I call 'em my 'Eye Candy' Brush my shoulder and I pop my collar 'Coz I'm worth a million ga-zillion fa-fillion dollars
Woa don't slip up or get got (Why not man?) I'm comin' for that number one spot (Alright) Rappers swearin' they on top But I'm comin' for they number one spot (Alright man)
Scheme, scheme, plot, plot (Say what?) I'm comin' for that number one spot Keep it goin' it won't stop (What you doin' man?) I'm comin' for that number one spot
Causin' lyrical disasters it's the master Make music for mini-me's models and fat bastards These women tryin' yo get me out my pelle, pelle They strip off my clothes and tell me 'Get in my belly'
Stay on the track hit the ground running like Flo-Jo Sent back in time and I've never lost my mojo Ladies and gentlemen ahh boys and girls Ludacris sit down and take over the whole world
Woa don't slip up or get got (Why not man?) I'm comin' for that number one spot (Alright) Rappers swearin' they on top But I'm comin' for they number one spot (Alright man)
Scheme, scheme, plot, plot (Say what?) I'm comin' for that number one spot Keep it goin' it won't stop (What you doin' man?) I'm comin' for that number one spot
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