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Mar 29, 2010

ฟังเพลงสากล : Gettin It - Chingy (Ost. 2 Fast 2 Furious)

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เนื้อเพลงสากล : Gettin It - Chingy (Ost. 2 Fast 2 Furious)
Unh.. Unh, Unh.. Chingy, gettin' it, Yeah.. Unh, Unh....
Hope you know how to get it
Cuz right herre, we gon' get it, its like this...

[Hook]
We gettin' it
We gettin' it, we gettin' it
(I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it
All my hustlers are...
Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it?
(I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it
Just so you could start!
Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it?
(I'm gettin' it) We gettin' it
All my ladies are...
Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it?
(I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it
Just so you could start!
Gettin' it [After every line in verse]

[Verse One: Chingy]
I'm on top of my game
Droppin' the flame
My name, got me dodgin' the fame
Watchin' the dames, surround us, when we poppin' champagne
Coppin' the range, plus thems got it dropped on them thangs
Flossin's a shame, i'm countin' thousands, doin' some poutin'
Then I'm throwin I-owa, back-stage, girls are shoutin'
Haters hate, but it alright, if its a race then we won
Took some yearrs, to get herre, now Mama, look atcha' son
Blastin' em witout a gun, just a mic and some beat
No mo' eatin' where its cheap, ad-just-in' to fine meat
Women lookin' like, " that's him", like they seen the pope
Wallet full of crispy bills, now I'm never goin' broke
Cuz I'm...

[Hook]
Gettin' it
We gettin' it, we gettin' it
(I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it
All my hustlers are...
Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it?
(I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it
Just so you could start!
Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it?
(I'm gettin' it) We gettin' it
All my ladies are...
Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it?
(I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it
Just so you could start!
Gettin' it
[After every line in verse]

[Verse 2: Chingy (girl)]
Breakin' niggaz wit the flow
Movin' faster than +Flo-Jo+
Floatin' through the 3 by 4
Rim cocked to my left low
I'm the boy that got dough
Talk to my dirty mo
Ooh, I'm gettin' it wit the thump behind the track, Sammy So
Went from in my momma house, to boy out in the condo
I got them dudes mad, I make 'em mad enough to go Pern-yo
Painted bracelet, can't you taste it
More powerful than the +Matrix+
Cats they get dropped from they label
I'm herre now, now they in basics
Want you face it, if you didn't, if they focused, then its crazy
Bout to have this industry doin' for me, like its slavery
To my ladies get it daily (hey Chingy) shit, I'll see you ladies
Still dippin', they gotta say, but you still gotta pay me
My daddy had her for what, canary yellow on some other [Tires screeching]
Now I got a bentley, livin' a legacy, the same brother
We some docka, he won't stop us, better learn, listen, and watch us
Don't worry 'bout a thang, Smooth, C ooh, see I gotcha (unh)

[Hook]
We gettin' it
We gettin' it, we gettin' it
(I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it
All my hustlers are...
Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it?
(I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it
Just so you could start!
Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it?
(I'm gettin' it) We gettin' it
All my ladies are...
Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it?
(I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it
Just so you could start!
Gettin' it [After every line in verse]

[Verse 3: Chingy]
We gettin' in, the Lou
Twenty-twos, on old school
They gettin' it in Miami, kickin' it wit no rules
They gettin' it in Chicago, playas holdin' it down
They gettin' it in New Orleans, bouncin' to my sound
They gettin' it in New York, keep it gutta, they love it
They gettin' it in Boston, cats get wild in the public, shit
They gettin' it in Detroit, thuggin', ballin' and spendin' (Whoaa!)
They gettin' it in Milwaukee, buck-wild corners they bangin'
They gettin' it in Caley High, rollin' and bangin'
They gettin' it in Atlanta, 'thorities watchin' me drankin'
They gettin' it in Las Vegas, them team heard of slots
They gettin' it in Virginia, cats mobbin' up they flop (unh)

[Hook]
We gettin' it
We gettin' it, we gettin' it
(I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it
All my hustlers are...
Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it?
(I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it
Just so you could start!
Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it?
(I'm gettin' it) We gettin' it
All my ladies are...
Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it?
(I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it
Just so you could start!
Gettin' it
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Oct 7, 2009

ฟังเพลงสากล : Hands In The Air - 8 Ball (Ost. 2 Fast 2 Furious)

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เนื้อเพลงสากล : Hands In The Air - 8 Ball (Ost. 2 Fast 2 Furious)

Comin' from tha top of my
Dome when I'm droppin' my
Own type of style an'
Ain't nobody stoppin' my
Rise to tha very top
Hit em' up wit all I got
Superstar no Im not
Green weed black glot
Everybody want a piece
Dirty like a pair of cleats
Niggas run they mouth a lot
Like bitches and parakeets (WOW)
How you want it pimpin (WOW)
Im so cold wit it (WOW)
Make otha boys wanna do it just because I did it
Im like a legend or
Some kind a prophecy
Sent here to set you free
Fresh playa' follow me
Into anotha world deep inside yo own soul
This shit here is way bigger then tattoos an' cornrows
This not 'bout makin' dow
Not 'bout no fakin' yo
Not 'bout who rich or po'
Not 'bout who niggas know
This here 'bout you an' me
This here 'bout poetry
This here 'bout who we be
If you in here wit me

Chorus:
Keep your ears wide open
This is all real no jokin'
Thro yo' mothafuckin hands up in the air
If you feel me thro yo' hands up in the air
Better keep your ears open
This is all real no boastin'
Thro yo' hands up in the mothafuckin air
If you feel me thro yo' hands up in the air
The mothafuckin air

Nigga you don't know me
Why you niggas wanna be
All in my grill like
You the paparazzi
Boy I was full a game way befo this rap thang
Real 'fo the money came
Thats why I will neva change
Me ain't nobody like
Even thou they try to be
Niggas think they are but they ain't fuckin' wit me lyricaly (YO)
I was born wit it didn't nobody teach it to me
Ova' hot beats tell you 'bout what tha streets did to me (YO)
Chose me to be a
Prophet an' lead my people
Murder non believers
With lyrics that are lethal
I hit 'em heavy wit it
Yo I stay ready wit it
Come try to test me wit it
Regret you eva did it
Call who pimpin I got my own bat
You got tha baby paper
I got them grown stacks
But this aint 'bout no bread
Not 'bout what niggas said
Not 'bout what hoes beleive
If you in here wit me

Chorus:
Keep your ears wide open
This is all real no jokin'
Thro yo' mothafuckin hands up in the air
If you feel me thro yo' hands up in the air
Better keep your ears open
This is all real no boastin'
Thro yo' hands up in the mothafuckin air
If you feel me thro yo' hands up in the air
The mothafuckin air

Yeah I got couple Benz jus to let you know tha deal
8 ways to company
Beats come from Dew Real (YEAH)
We them niggas should not nobody be fuckin' wit
Clab ryders choppy city have you bitches done real quick (gun shots)
This ain't 'bout who rap the best
This ain't 'bout who got the most
This is not no gangsta rap
This ain't 'bout no pimps n' hoes
This here ain't no country shit
Ain't no way da label dis
Memphis where I come from
Orange mouth veteran
What I represent
Who eva live in poverty
Hard workin niggas that
Try to hustle honestly
An' I represent who
Lookin' good fellin' nice
Niggas on tha drank n' dro
Fresh clothes an' the ice (YEAH)
We gon keep this comin Comin' wit the dirtiest
If you from the gutta then I know you heard of this
This ain't 'bout where you from
This ain't 'bout where you be
This here 'bout feelin free
If you in here wit me

Chorus:
Keep your ears wide open
This is all real no jokin'
Thro yo' mothafuckin hands up in the air
If you feel me thro yo' hands up in the air
Better keep your ears open
This is all real no boastin'
Thro yo' hands up in the mothafuckin air
If you feel me thro yo' hands up in the air
The mothafuckin air

Go ahead an' put 'em up
Put your hands where I can see 'em
Put your hands where I can see 'em

Go ahead an' put 'em up
Put your hands where I can see 'em
Put your hands where I can see 'em

Yeah
A Wayz
Dew Realla
Co Lou
Slab 2 its goin' down baby
Its your boy Milwakiee stop playin

2 Fast 2 Furious [EXPLICIT LYRICS] [IMPORT] [SOUNDTRACK]

May 26, 2009

ฟังเพลงสากล : Pick Up The Phone - Ludacris (Ost. 2 Fast 2 Furious)

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เนื้อเพลงสากล : Pick Up The Phone - Ludacris (Ost. 2 Fast 2 Furious)

[R. Kelly]

Man we talking race cars nigga, this aint no joke
(Hello, hello)
Uh, yea
(Hello, hello)
Fresh out the kitchen
(Hello, hello)
So don't touch it yet, (ha ha) its hot
(Hello, hello)
Uh, we bout to cross the finish line ladies and gentlemen
(Hello, hello)
I suggest you common
(Hello, hello)
Shh shh shh shh, Woo, Shh shh shh shh, Woo
(Hello, hello)
Tyrese, Uh, Luda, Kells
(Hello, hello, hello, hello)
WHEN YOU HEAR THE…

[R. Kelly] Hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello
PICK UP THE PHONE!
[R. Kelly] Hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello
WHEN YOU HEAR THE…

[R. Kelly]

(Hello, hello)
yo wassup, this is Kells
(Hello, hello)
Im not in right now
(Hello, hello)
Leave your name and number at the beep
(Hello, hello)
I'll get with cha
(PICK UP THE PHONE!)
[R. Kelly] Hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
Common
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello
AHHH…Common

[Tyrese]

Everywhere I go, its another show
Its another party, its another ho
And everywhere I go, its another hommie
Its another drinkin, its another room

And getting that cash, its always a tailor
Always a true love, always a hater
When youz a star, theres never a way out
These broke ass niggaz is gon' have they hands out

Im tiiiiired of the drama (Ho)
Im bout to hop my ass off in my hummer (Ho)
And hit the road like I was Carl Rayson
On a va-cation, leave em all saying…
WHEN YOU HEAR THE…

[R. Kelly] Hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello
PICK UP THE PHONE!
[R. Kelly] Hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello
WHEN YOU HEAR THE…

[R. Kelly]

(Hello, hello)
yo wassup, this is Kells
(Hello, hello)
Im not in right now
(Hello, hello)
Leave your name and number at the beep
(Hello, hello)
I'll get with cha
(PICK UP THE PHONE)

[R. Kelly] Hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
Woo
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
Woo
[Girl Voice] Hello
Wo-Woo
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
Wo-Woo
[R. Kelly] Hello
WHEN YOU HEAR THE…

[R. Kelly]

Now when you hear the beep leave a message
Only way you can catch me, on the south side of town
With them things on the ground
Cause im ballin like Spalding, shootin dice like POOL
Plus in up in the club, for free cause I got HOOKED

I never buy drinks, for bitches
Unless this bitch my misses
Or this bitch is my mistress, giving me sexual healing

Now time for love feelings (Whoa)
Don't tell me yall alone (Whoa)
This here like drug dealings
Get your kiss out and im gone

Seven hiaasen honeys pilled up in the Bentley Coup
Chinese chicken heads, fella what you wann do
Man im tired of all these fake nigga type dudes
Chicks wanna rotate with these eight figga type dudes

Im a fresh dude, white T and throw back dude
All white shoes...blue, yellow, red jewels
Money is like steroids, look at my mussels
And if the dance play out, its back to the hustle
Some say the albums commin out, it aint gon sell
Debut at number 1…CLICK!
WHEN YOU HEAR THE…

[Tyrese]

(Hello, hello)
This ya baby boy tyrese
(Hello, hello)
If you aint spreading that seed
(Hello, hello)
Don't even leave ya number
(Hello, hello)
PICK UP THE PHONE!

[Ludacris]

(Hello, hello)
Ay, this Luda
(Hello, hello)
Either you nuttin or you aint talking about nuttin
(Hello, hello)
I aint tryin to hear it
(Hello, hello)
WHEN YOU HEAR THE…

[R. Kelly]
(Hello, hello)
Yo, this is Kells
(Hello, hello)
You aint talking bout no money
(Hello, hello)
I aint callin you back
(Hello, hello)
PICK UP THE PHONE!

[R. Kelly] Hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
Wo-Woo
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
Wo-Woo

[Tyrese]

Unless you talkin dough, don't call my phone
If you talking sex, then call my phone
If your with yo man don't call my phone
When that niggaz gone then call my phone, yea

[R. Kelly]

Unless you got some drink, don't call my phone
20 chicks or more, then call my phone
If you need a favor, don't call my phone
If you got some ksst then call my phone
WHEN YOU HEAR THE…

[Tyrese]

(Hello, hello)
Yo wassup, this is tyrese
(Hello, hello)
If you aint me callin about no money
(Hello, hello)
Get up off my phone
(Hello, hello)
PICK UP THE PHONE!

[Ludacris]

(Hello, hello)
Yo waddup, this is Luda
(Hello, hello)
Probably looking at the Caller ID
(Hello, hello)
Don't even wanna talk to yo ass
(Hello, hello)
WHEN YOU HEAR THE…

[R. Kelly]

(Hello, hello)
Yo wassup, this is Kells
(Hello, hello)
Im not in right now
(Hello, hello)
Leave your name and number at the beep
(Hello, hello)
Ill get with ya
(Hello, hello)
PICK UP THE PHONE!

[Ludacris]

Woo
Now see im just a black man livin out a black mans dream
I went from Popeye's to eatin Flintstone wings
Pourin out alcohol, rollin up green
Playin X-Box on a 100 inch screen

Man its not a game, these dangs they not used ta
Takin private jets and flying to St. Lousa
And then we can sex till the break of dawn-N
Cause I love em tonight but don't respect em in the mornin

Oooh, I got million stash
Cause in god we trust, but other people pay cash
A man once told me, no guts no glory
So I got the beam attached to my twin glock 40's

And all my X girlfriends, wipe your smile
Six cars and seven cribs, how yall like me now?
I had to turn off the ringer just to hear ya moan
But if its ya man, pick up the GOD damn phone
(WHEN YOU HEAR THE…)

[Tyrese]

(Hello, hello)
Yea, for the grown and sexy
(Hello, hello)
Tyrese, Rob Cal collabo.
(Hello, hello)
PICK UP THE PHONE!

[R. Kelly] Hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello
WHEN YOU HEAR THE…


[R. Kelly]

(Hello, hello)
Yo wassup, this is Kells
(Hello, hello)
Im not in right now
(Hello, hello)
Leave your name and number at the beep
(Hello, hello)
Ill get with ya
(Hello, hello)
PICK UP THE PHONE!

[R. Kelly] Hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello
WHEN YOU HEAR THE…
[R. Kelly] Hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello
PICK UP THE PHONE!

[R. Kelly] Hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello
WHEN YOU HEAR THE…
[R. Kelly] Hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello
PICK UP THE PHONE!

[Till Fade]

[R. Kelly] Hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello

Feb 28, 2009

ฟังเพลงสากล : Slum - I-20 (Ost. 2 Fast 2 Furious)

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เนื้อเพลงสากล : Slum - I-20 (Ost. 2 Fast 2 Furious)

(Tity Boi Talking)
They'll like this here
It's time to represent the slums
Know what I mean
2-0(yeah)
Tit (bitch)
Shawnna (yeah)
(Bitch)


[Verse 1]
(I -20)
2-0 get it right from the get go
Go broke fuck around pull the kit closed
Talking shit in the dec here the clip go
Sit down smoke dro I'm a let tit flow

(Tity Boi)
This is for my nigga Bo locked in the pen
Done sold caine and even raised his kids
My folks in the holodome even know
I'm know where in the world bin Ladin is

(Shawnna)
Slow down yall why did them niggaz want some
and we a show them motherfuckers they'll get some
I'm from the city of shitty niggaz and big girls
Til we met tit and shawnna bring them the big thugs

(I-20)
Luda Fate Tity Ho I'm the Southside
Face down ass up with her mouth wide
You know the drill slangin pills tryna get green
I'm 2-0 but got a m-16

[Chorus]
(T) Slums
(I&S) all them niggaz and them bitches with there own ends
(T) Slums
(I&S) who riding cutless and them caddies on them grown men
(T) Slums
(I&S) who's in the trap and make them papers till the folks come
(T) Slums
(I&S) You know that they'll never change unless they owe something

[Verse 2]
(Tity Boi)
I'm like this corner I gotta stay bent
I need every quarter I gotta pay rent
I see you nigga you got fans and shit
But you gotta stop shakin and get your dancin ???

(Shawnna)
She hit a motherfucker straight up of the block serving rocks
Trying to get in my socks before the cops see
And if a nigga wanna take it to the glocks wanna shock
Quicker then a motherfuckers wanna pop me

(I-20)
Keep it chill what you know about Scottsdale
Even late fighting pits and the glocks tale
Mack 10's church preachers even cops tell
And now he pleading over bread cuz the block fell

(Tity Boi)
When I was dead broke I didn't like postas
stuntin round me might stunt your growth
Draw down on four pound on
Pick shawnnas ass from up off the ground holmes

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
(Shawnna)
I wish a mothefucker would try to come test a bitch
In the back ty's niggaz wanna base a bitch
It's them Cadillac trucks and them lexesus
And cant none you niggaz stand next to this

(I-20)
Drug dealer legend in my own time
Nike signs happy faces and the whole nine
Pop pills pop pussy poppin crist nigga
Lil fate I double ludacris nigga

(Tity Boi)
I'm like fuck everysingle free-throw
Even tho I might nigga wit a pink toe
The game is fast but the cash is slow
Why they wanna come to tit like he know

(Shawnna)
You go down the block in that black 6-4
Smoking that stuff in the pack that tit bought
Project niggaz with project flow
Slum ass niggaz wit them slum ass hoes

[Chorus]

Dec 13, 2008

ฟังเพลงสากล : Represent - Trick Daddy (Ost. 2 Fast 2 Furious)

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 เนื้อเพลงสากล : Represent - Trick Daddy (Ost. 2 Fast 2 Furious)

Uh huh..uh huh..
Don't be scared, represent it
Yo county, yo city
Who you know put Chevy's like this
Candy paint and the trunk full of funk like this

Dade County gone ride..

Acorss the world we gone buy em
booty red wit the Louie top
and the rims keep spinnin everytime I stop {*brrrrrr errrrrr*}
Murder one, I'm killin em
got everybody watchin but who gone stop me?
The vert game sowed up
Somebody tryed some mo shit bout some ole shit
T Double done switched the game
Got niggaz slowin down switchin lanes
Chevy boys, we like it fast
So I drop at the low, heavy at the gas
Before you know it, be haulin ass
Bout 145 on the digital dash

Dade County, gone ride..

Where ever you from, represent it
Yo county, yo city
Where ever you from, represent it
Yo county, yo city

Now how you do a Chevy like that?
Had the car 3 years, ain't paint the bitch yet?
Get off ya ass and get paid
If ya ain't bout money you ain't from Dade
See this strictly for the thugs
this the shit that'll get ya fucked up
A lil nigga wit a big ole car and a big ole bank
Shit if it stank we don't dance
And I don't fuck wit the krippy green
I'm strictly stuck on the brown team
So ask dread for the hotbread
if its brown sticky send that shit my way!
Worm, tell Will to send the dust
get the ball wit no cut y'all catch me in the cut
this is strictly for the thugs..Dade County..dub rida

Don't be scared to represent it
Yo county, yo city.. uh huh uh huh..
Don't be scared to represent it
Yo county, yo city.. uh huh uh huh..

Question - who the boy wit the itty-bitty rims?
Fuck it, I don't care cuz I don't even see em
Dub rida, don't y'all forget it
if they got a problem wit it, tell em I said it!
I got connection wit the candy store
I'm lookin for the wetter look im payin forrrrr!
Bet make that candy green
And it better be the wetter shit they ever seeeeeeeen!
You know I had to put shoes on her
so I put the 22's on her, ???
Magic City, donk back to back
haulin ass got there in two and a halfffff!
Whats a man witout a Chevrolet?
Thats like ridin in a donk
in the trunk witout funk in it
In Dade County, that shit won't get it
Dumb nigga, you gotta put funk in it
Homeboy whats wrong wit cha?
Ridin up to a nigga wit a Power Ranger engine
Now we gone race donk to donk
But if ya lose, you got to ride in the trunk

Don't be scared to represent it
Yo county, yo city..
Dade County, uh huh uh huh, where we from
Don't be scared to represent it
Yo county, yo city..

Dade County, uh huh uh huh, where we from

 ที่มา - 4musicvideo

Dec 1, 2008

ฟังเพลงสากล : Act A Fool - Ludacris (Ost. 2 Fast 2 Furious)

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เนื้อเพลงสากล : Act A Fool - Ludacris (Ost. 2 Fast 2 Furious)

[Ludacris]
DRAH! 2 Fast...
DRAH! 2 Furious...
I'M TOO FAST FOR Y'ALL MAYN!
DRAH! 2 Fast...
DRAH! 2 Furious...
OHH! I'M TOO FAST FOR Y'ALL MAYN!

[Chorus: Ludacris]
AHH, you just came home from doin a bid
Tell me whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
Somebody broke in and cleaned out your crib
BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
Just bought a new pair and they scuffed your shoes
Tell me whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
Now them cops tryna throw you in them county blues
BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL

[Ludacris]
Talkin about gats, traps, cops and robbers
It's 9-1-1, PLEASE CALL THE DOCTOR
Evacuate the building and trick the pigs
Since everybody wanna piece, we gon split ya wigs
See some fools slipped up and over-stepped they boundaries
You about to catch a cold, STAY THE FUCK FROM 'ROUND ME
Ya peeps talkin 'bout what kinda shits he on
You disappear like "POOF, BITCH BE GONE"
You think twelve gon catch me, GIMMIE A BREAK
I'm super-charged with the hide-away license plate
It seems they wanna finger print me and gimmie some years
They'll only get one finger while I'm shifting gears
I got suede on my roof. wood grain on the dash
Sheep skin on the rug, +Golden Grain+ on the stash
Hydraulics all around so I shake the ride
We go FRONT, BACK AND SIDE TO SIDE, WHAT

[Chorus: Ludacris]
Some punk just tripped up and made you spill your drink
Tell me whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
Now your car just stopped on a empty tank
BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
If you got late bills and you lost your job
Tell me whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
If you about to get drunk and you ready to mob
BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL

[Ludacris]
Let's take it to the streets cuz I'm ready to cruise
Just bought me and my cars all some brand new shoes
And the people just stare so I LOVE TO PARK IT
And I just put a computer in the glove compartment
With the pedel to the floor, radar in the GRILLE
TV in the middle of my STEERING WHEEL
It's my car's birthday so we BLOWIN THEM CANDLES
More speakers in the trunk than my ride can handle
Got my name in the headrest, read it and weep
NOS tank in the back, camel hair on the seat
and when I pull up to the club, I get all the affection
Cuz the women love the paint and they can see their reflection
I'm about to take off, so F what ya heard
Because my side mirrors flap like a FUCKIN BIRD
And the fools, we gon CLOCK ONE and we'll POP ONE
Cuz my folk ridin shotgun with a shotgun

[Chorus: Ludacris]
You just got hustled for a wad of cash
Man whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
Now your friends just smoked up your brand new stash
Say whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
Now them gulls up the block still runnin they mouth
BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
If anybody talk bad about the Dirty South
Tell me what I'M gon do? ACT A FOOL

[Ludacris]
I got my eyes wide shut and my trunk wide open
Did donuts last week and the streets still smoking
See, I'm off that anti-freeze and my car is TIPSY
Off the off ramp doin about a hundred and fifty
Rollin through East Pernium, on way to Ben Heel
Slide a five to the junkie to clean my windshield
Got the whole crew ridin and we startin SHIT
I even got a trailer hitch with the barbeque pit
Now all you wanna do is get drunk and pout
Plus your new name is Fire cuz we stomped you out
and yeah, we blow trees and breeze, that's fantastic
So gulls hold ya weave while I'm weaving through traffic
I kicked to fifth gear and teared the road apart
You'll be like lil John Q. and get a +Change of Heart+
It's one mission, two clips and some triple beams
I'M ABOUT TO BLOW THIS WHOLE SHIT UP TO SMITHEREENS

[Chorus: Ludacris]
The pot holes in the street just bentcha rims
Tell me whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
MAN, THAT AIN'T STICKY, THAT'S STICKS AND STEAMS
BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
Catch ya man with another bitch up in ya bed
Ladies whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
If the bottles all gone and your eyes are red
BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL

[Ludacris]
2 Fast, 2 Furious...
2 Fast....ACT A FOOL
2 Fast, 2 Furious...
2 Fast....ACT A FOOL

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