Текст (слова) песни: Ludacris - Mouthing Off

[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 piсa 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
Spiritiual is hooked up to the invisibile
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]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Ludacris - Mouthing Off [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 piсa 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 Spiritiual is hooked up to the invisibile 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] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Mouthing Off: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/111/1/558.html Все тексты песен: Ludacris » Ludacris - Southern Hospitality » Ludacris - Go 2 Sleep » Ludacris - It Wasnt Us » Ludacris - Screwed Up (Feat. Lil` Flip) » Ludacris - What`s Your Fantasy (Remix) » Ludacris - Teamwork » Ludacris - Cry Babies (Oh No) » Ludacris - Growing Pains » Ludacris - Southern Fried Intro » Ludacris - Cold Outside » Ludacris - Rock And A Hard Place » Ludacris - Get Back » Ludacris - welcome to atlanta \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Ludacris - What`s Ur Fantasy » Ludacris - 1st & 10 » Ludacris - T Baggin` Skit » Ludacris - U Got A Problem » Ludacris - Saturday (Oooh! Oooh!) » Ludacris - Incognegro » Ludacris - Southern Hospitality Рекомендуем скачать: » Татьяна Шехтман - Книга песочных часов. Клепсидра » Таня Буланова - Там, где кончается осень » Татьяна Глазкова - Скоро люди, как медведи... » Табу - Ветер » Татьяна Дрыгина - Не стоит даже совесть ворошить... » Татьяна Королева - Ностальгический шарж » Тату - Полчаса » Татьяна Глазкова - Всё было так же и не так... » Таня Буланова - Минуты » Таня Буланова - Ангел-хранитель » Татьяна Дрыгина - Зеркало » Т.Овсиенко - Два кубика льда » Татьяна Королева - Закрываю за собой двери... » Тимур Шаов - Эх, яблочко » Татьяна Королева - Зима заметает следы » Тамара Гвердцители - Воробышек » Татьяна Авраамова - Перевернули страницу, » Татьяна Дрыгина - Шахматы » Татьяна Флейшман - Это старая тема... » Т.Овсиенко - Я буду лететь за тобой
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