Mouthing Off Lyrics

[Ludacris]

Yeah, hah..

When it all come down to it we ain't have shit!

(Woo! Use your mouth, haha)

Ludacris, 4-Ize, it's like this

[Verse One]

I make niggaz eat dirt and fart dust

Then give you a eighty dollar gift certificate to Pussies 'R Us

I eat the whole pie, and leave nuthin but the crust

So you can feel what it's like, with instinct but no guts

A sac wit no nuts or a mack wit no sluts

Give me a full-body massage, I still can't be touched

They call me Seymour Butts, cause I get mo' ass than most

They say I'm next and got that butter love, and get too close

Follow the leader cause I'm meaner than medula oblongota

My +Tribe's+ on more +Quests+ than +Midnight Marauders+

It's all piña coladas, no cops and robbers

Takin trips back and forth from here to the Bahamas

I hump more than llamas, get rolled more than tires

If you say I'm not nice, then youse a motherfuckin liar

Entitled to your Opini-ons, into the next millenium

So many +Major Coinz+ that I thought I had +Amil+lion

4-Ize.. 4-Ize whatcha? 4-Ize

[4-Ize]

Yo, I am goin to blow up the Earth

with my "pew-36 explosive space modulator"

Buddha be praised, you meditator

Drop squad interrogator, 85 percent regulator

The Educator and the Almighty Creator, dedicater

The seperater of fiction, I spark friction

Smoking "Hay" without the +Crucial Conflict+ion

4-Ize prescription; microphone, Jackie Stallone

Psychic prediction, Egytian descripition

of my psychical, my flesh is weak and it's pitiful

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umbilical cord of my Lord, Kumbiya Devine Kah

Remove paper of tar from every cigar

I slap authority like Gabor, Zsa Zsa

Half Allah, Half Anti Christ Superstar

Rockin the microphone with a hand like Dr. Claw

While I'm hittin trees - harder than Sonny Bono

Double Dragon, mixed up with an Abobo

I kill villians in slow-mo for talkin crazy in my Dojo

Got nothin to lose, like I'm a boxcar hobo

When I get Ludacris with bridges on the promo

Niggaz wanna clown; I'm +Homey+ and +Bozo+

Cause in the grand prize game my life callin like Jo-Jo

The name sticks like Toto

I keep it realer than alien autopsy photo

You similiar to a Spice Girl goin solo

You lost like BEBE, or a dog named Toto

My statue of liberty is Rebecca Lobo

We +Cop+ +Robo+, virgo

Bust ass like a motherfuckin homo, como estas?

Tony Del Negro

Built to destroy these kid's blocks of Legos

Lego my Eggo cause I say so

Hold the microphone, 4-Ize, I stay gifted

Manifested, elevated, I uplifted

The elevator, the esclator

"That's not a knife? That's a knife!"

Crocodile Dundee the Alligator Rustler

Cause I hustle ya, under the +China+

+Big Trouble+, little sewer but still I find ya

Cause I'm stinky

Manifest, throw you down the stairs like a slinky

Yo, my third eye is blinky

[everybody cracks up laughing]

Ludacris Mouthing Off