Ludacris - Coming To America

Intro The royal penis is clean your highness Thank you king shit Yeah you motherfuckers welcome to the United States of America Time to roll out the red carpet on yall bitch asses Hailing from the filthy dirty south where the Kings lay Ludacris, Disturbing the Peace family recognize royalty when you hear it The throne has been taken so kiss this niggas earrings Luda throw some grapes on these peasants Verse 1 These bitches, they throwing rose petals at my feet man They want to spoil me treatin me like royalty What am I supposed to do its such a sweet thang Work that track whip em like Kunta thats why they Stay down they loyal citizens of Zamoonda By way of ATL if you disagree dont even look at me hoe Dont pass go just go straight to jail with no probation or bail But this aint no monopoly its jolly green giants cuz we smokin So much broccoli oh oh spaghetti oohs Ludas odels to noodles=20 and Testing me is like puttin up pit bulls to poodles My rap career goes back farther than your fathers hairline Its Ludacris I pack more nuts than Delta airlines Im fly even when I get high I work cash and even got my coach Bumped up to first class Im boss to all employees Im here to teach the principle cause Ive Been saved by more bells than Lark Voorhies. Verse II Man fuck that nigga Chris Im tired of all this shit Man I tried to rap for the nigga, I tried to give the nigga tracks He aint hearing my shit man for real, man my four-year ole son Can rap better than that nigga, man that nigga garbage Man I got talent too the nigga aint hearing me Is this shit on? Cris come on Cris; Cris for real fuck you nigga, fuck you! Verse III Fuck you too, what you wanna do Scrawny nigga but I got an arsenal of automatics down to 22s Know how to us em fight dirty as shit throw a grenade And all in one bury your whole click Cuz ya see yall got it all wrong like women in tuxedos They comin up shorter than five Danny Devitos Im on a cool ranch getting laid more than fritos and Five strippers four wives and three amigos I go scuba divin in bays at Montego I find gold links and snatch them like Im debo But Im the light skinded version of Mandingo Ive seen more beetles and jagged edges then wingo I used to run numbers in line they call me bingo Cuz Im big you a little star you just twinkle Ole asses like sharpes yall are wrinkled And I stay with more bullets than your billboard single Verse 4 Oh now thats just too much, you go to give him props He is definitely off the rip you see what Im sayin I be fuckin with home all the time you see what I mean? I used to just serve home orange now home come through he want 50 of purple he want quarters of purple.. home a trip wit it man I sold him a qp last week o da flavor Verse 5 Yeah can I get a little hit of that, a little nigga with a bigger sac CP set a bigger trap gotta rap look at that gotta be rollin all night With a kick of that and a lot of people just dont know shady park Ya heard just dont go, quick to flip the bird up po po Makin the way for that rodeo that rodeo show I gotta hit em with the reload, I gotta put him with your peep hole I gotta make a nigga stop drop role Oh no where the beat go, bring that shit back didnt want to hear that click clack Tons on fun with guns fuck all the little chit chat get it back get that Who knows who goes there mutherfuckers its popa bear stop and stare Pour out a little gasoline then drop a flare Im on fire and you know I cant stop till I retire Oh no we stay swole rolling en vogue tires right down the avenue Passin you rapidly, stackin in the back of the Cadillac packing emergency action Camera light light throw in a punch and then fight fight packin a lunch and Then bite bite. ATL stay tight tight Verse 6 Im just trying to save you shawty Imma let you know its real down here When you ridin down the 285 and go by cascade getting ready to go by that Campbelton Rd. Before you get to Camp Creek shorty just shake cuz thats where them real niggaz at I aint lying when you in Decatur and you flossin down Glenwood Candler Road or Rainbow then shake cuz thats where them real niggaz at When you going that ole Nat L and you pass that second waffle house Fore you get to the Ritz nigga shake cuz thats where them real niggaz at Matter of fact just shake when you get to Georgia nigga.
Artist: Ludacris
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