heads up woop woop heads up woop woop
here’s another one another one
and anand another one
oooh
yeek yeek woop woop why you all in my ear
talking a whole bunch of shit that i ain’t trying to hear
get back motherfucker you don’t know me like that
get back motherfucker you don’t know me like that
yeek yeek woop woop i ain’t playing around
make one false move i’ll take ya down
get back motherfucker you don’t know me like that
get back motherfucker you don’t know me like that
whooo ssso c’mon c’mon
don’t get swung on swung on
it’s the knick knack paddywhack still ride in cadillacs
family off the street made my homies put the baggies back
still stacking plaques yep still action packed yep
and dough i keep it flipping like acrobats
that’s why i pack a mac that’ll crack ’em back
’cause on my waist there’s more heat than the shaq attack
but i ain’t speaking about ballin ballin
just thinking about brawlin till y’all start bawlin
we all in together now birds of a feather now
just bought a plane so we changing the weather now
so put your brakes on caps put your capes on
or knock off your block get dropped and have your face flown
cause i’ll prove it scratch off the music
like hey little stupid don’t make me lose it
yeek yeek woop woop why you all in my ear
talking a whole bunch of shit that i ain’t trying to hear
get back motherfucker you don’t know me like that
get back motherfucker you don’t know me like that
yeek yeek woop woop i ain’t playing around
make one false move i’ll take ya down
get back motherfucker you don’t know me like that
get back motherfucker you don’t know me like that
i came i came i saw i saw
i hit ’em right dead in the jaw in the jaw
i came i came i saw i saw
i hit ’em right dead in the jaw in the jaw
i came i came i saw i saw
i hit ’em right dead in the jaw in the jaw
i came i came i saw i saw
i hit ’em right dead in the jaw in the jaw
see i caught ’em wit a right hook caught ’em wit a jab
caught ’em wit an uppercut kicked ’em in his ass
sent him on his way cause i ain’t for that talk
no trips to the county i ain’t for that walk
we split like two pins at the end of a lane
we’ll knock out your spotlight and put an end to your vain
put a dtp pendant at the end of yo chain
then put the booty of a swisha at the end of a flame
yeek yeek woop woop why you all in my ear
talking a whole bunch of shit that i ain’t trying to hear
get back motherfucker you don’t know me like that
get back motherfucker you don’t know me like that
yeek yeek woop woop i ain’t playing around
make one false move i’ll take ya down
get back motherfucker you don’t know me like that
get back motherfucker you don’t know me like that
hey you want what wit me
i’m a tell you one time don’t fuck wit me
get down cause i ain’t got nothing to lose
i’m having a bad day don’t make me take it out on you
you want what wit me
i’m a tell you one time don’t fuck wit me
get down cause i ain’t got nothing to lose
and i’m having a bad day don’t make me take it out on you
man cause i don’t wanna do that
i want to have a good time and enjoy my jack
sit back and watch the women get drunk as hell
so i can wake up in the morning wit a story to tell
i know it’s been a lil while since i been out the house
but now i’m here you wanna stand around running your mouth
i can’t hear nothing you saying or spitting so wassup
can’t you see we in the club man shut the fuck up
yeek yeek woop woop why you all in my ear
talking a whole bunch of shit that i ain’t trying to hear
get back motherfucker you don’t know me like that
get back motherfucker you don’t know me like that
yeek yeek woop woop i ain’t playing around
make one false move i’ll take ya down
get back motherfucker you don’t know me like that
get back motherfucker you don’t know me like that
ah we in the red light district
ah we in the red light district
whooh we in the red light district
ah we in the red light district
whooh we in the red light district
whooh the red light district
whooh the red light district
ah we in the red light district
Artist: Ludacris
Year: 2004
Decade: 00s
Language: en
Word Count: 485