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Paroles Ludacris The Potion lyrics

Paroles Ludacris The Potion

What up aye shawty what it is

[repeat 3x]

[CHORUS]

Lil Buddy whatcha want some violent shit 2 steppin laid back still wildin shit what up

aye baby I got The Potion Take a sip of this and put yo back in motion

[repeat 2x]

[VERSE 1]

Man I'm like a needle in a haystack so face that goin back to the drwing board connect dots

but can't trace that Matta fact erase that cause I'm this late track getcha face slapped and I'm

straight so don't taste that try somthin different and shit I'm listenin and shit speakin about

what hip-hop missin and shit I'm bout to feel aboard Ludacris born in illinois raisd in Atlanta

taught hamma since I was a little boy ain't nobody like me so they wanna fight me fight me step

to me now but it ain't like me people swear they sike me just cause he like skippy wit braids in

his hair don't mean that nigga look like me trick getcha mind right livin in a limelight so

picture what they'll do for my jimmy and a kondike Bar Bar hardy hard tell yo mama imma ghetto

superstar

[CHORUS]

[VERSE 2]

Only 75 I make but still a bigshot plus i gotta big clean everyday stay fresher than whats in

a ziploc tell yo man to kick rocks when I make my pit stops I'm in then its hard to get me out

like imma slip not Born to be a leader and not no not a follower only hang wit chicks that got mo

twist than Oliver And imma tell my hollower would i like to borrow her lips bringing out the best

in me specially if she's a swallower freaky-deaky yellow man to all the lovely ladys that like to

jiggle like jello man bigger booty small waist put'me in a small place and if it ain't no ass

where im at then I'm in the wrong place bells like a bondsman but keep'em dancin like Bob

Johnson who da hell is that in that fancy car tell yo mama imma ghetto superstar



[CHORUS]

[VERSE 3]

Jump down turn around

Pick a bell of cotton

Jump down turn around

Pick a bell of hay

Oh Lordy pick a bell of cotton

Oh Lordy Pick a bell of hay

[repeat 2x]

Still workin like a slave

Learnin tricks in da trade in da ghetto state of mind till im rich and I'm paid pickin records

Like cotton in the thick of the day

Till I'm spoiled and I'm rotten and they send us away life no different that ozar minimum wage

mo money but still locked in a similar cage either losers of tomorrow Now just that and theres

really nothin missin to say but
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  • Par koolyS le 2009/05/09 16:19

    il manque 2,3 mots dans le texte : -Mama is on DRUGS gettin high up in the kitchen -Startin with SOME laughs -Its only one GIRL really knows what she about -Nothin else to do but GET HER clothes and pack -Cause shes havin SEX with a boy whos sixteen voila je fais la chiante je sais mais je kiff grav cette chanson

  • Par Mehdi le 2009/03/22 00:15

    c clair t le meilleur rappeur americain, y a pas mieux ke toi ^^ serieux tu dis pas dlà merde, et t clips sont bien c pas comme les autres ou sa sert a rien lol continue comme sa mec

  • Par EMRE le 2008/06/07 00:14

    Je te kif grav luda pour moi tè le meilleur rappeur Americain peace mec

  • Par EMRE le 2008/06/07 00:11

    Je te kif grav luda pour moi tè le meilleur rappeur Americain peace mec

  • Par kamso le 2008/04/22 08:34

    ludacris je veux etre comme toi tu veux bien m'aide

  • Par kamtt le 2008/04/22 08:28

    ludacris you are my fam tu est mon fam tu est cool

  • Par fatiflower le 2008/04/01 20:56

    huuum U"re the best