Текст (слова) песни: Ludacris - Cry Babies (Oh No)

[verse one: ludacris]
I got people scared as fuck like when condoms break
Or how your heart deals with eatin` eighty pounds of steak
So put your belly on a plate and watch your weight
You frostin` like a flake and ludacris feels grrreat!
Who want come face me, face come want who?
And women give me face until they`re face turns blue
They can`t breathe, dick to mouth recessatation
A tight squeeze witch stops the length to conversations
I playstations, duck cops and lose agents
I`m doctor love, i close curtains and fuck patients
When i kick and rip and flip an indespensable rhyme
My black ass is so hungry i`ll take a bite out of crime
And it`ll hurt if i swallow, but even more if i choke
Neighbors called the fire station off the blunt that i smoke
You see i crush cowards, funerals i`ll send flowers
And i`m on the overpass flick pennies at rush hour

[chorus]

[verse two: ludacris]
You see i`m ambidextrous i slap ass with both hands
Delete your first steps, but i`ll save the last dance
I just bought some new guns my mama said "it ain`t worth it"
But i`m at the shooting range just `cause practice makes perferct
Bullseye, i stunt growth and stop lives
You run with niggas that`s more chicken then pot pies
Bok bok bok i`m shakin your tale feathers
I got big balls, i`m a sac king like chris webber
Luda` will take you back to duck hunt and double dribble
When niggas sold quarters and dimes and smoked nickels
My cars got big tvs and satellites
I got a wheel of fortune `cause i flipped o`s like vanna white
And the servey says? (kill a mutha fucka now)
Could it be off with his head? (or shoot a mutha fucka down)
Ground round, ground chuck your ground beef
Bullets gather round then i shoot rounds around teeth

[chorus]

[verse three: ludacris]
I kick niggas in they`re ass reboot `em like laptops
And they wouldn`t even box if i gave `em a flat top
You punks pucker and pout, bicker and babble
Now they all lost for words like i beat `em in scrabble
You see i`m from a small town called "fresh out a cop`s ass"
Where mr. head-potatoes are skinned they get mashed
I smell puss from fifty yards
Y`all not playin with full decks as if i jacked out ya jacks and left fifty cards
Catch me in vegas spinnin` the green
I re-up with more chips than a vending machine
Then you can catch me in rome maggots in brauds and sticking `em
And you`ll be at home picking your bougars and flicking `em
A drug dealer`s dream, so fresh and i`m so clean
I`m a grown ass man and you`re sweeter than sixteen
So go and kick rocks peons you`re just rookies
Headed down stairs to get you some milk and cookies

[chorus - 2x]

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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 - Cry Babies (Oh No) [verse one: ludacris] I got people scared as fuck like when condoms break Or how your heart deals with eatin` eighty pounds of steak So put your belly on a plate and watch your weight You frostin` like a flake and ludacris feels grrreat! Who want come face me, face come want who? And women give me face until they`re face turns blue They can`t breathe, dick to mouth recessatation A tight squeeze witch stops the length to conversations I playstations, duck cops and lose agents I`m doctor love, i close curtains and fuck patients When i kick and rip and flip an indespensable rhyme My black ass is so hungry i`ll take a bite out of crime And it`ll hurt if i swallow, but even more if i choke Neighbors called the fire station off the blunt that i smoke You see i crush cowards, funerals i`ll send flowers And i`m on the overpass flick pennies at rush hour [chorus] [verse two: ludacris] You see i`m ambidextrous i slap ass with both hands Delete your first steps, but i`ll save the last dance I just bought some new guns my mama said "it ain`t worth it" But i`m at the shooting range just `cause practice makes perferct Bullseye, i stunt growth and stop lives You run with niggas that`s more chicken then pot pies Bok bok bok i`m shakin your tale feathers I got big balls, i`m a sac king like chris webber Luda` will take you back to duck hunt and double dribble When niggas sold quarters and dimes and smoked nickels My cars got big tvs and satellites I got a wheel of fortune `cause i flipped o`s like vanna white And the servey says? (kill a mutha fucka now) Could it be off with his head? (or shoot a mutha fucka down) Ground round, ground chuck your ground beef Bullets gather round then i shoot rounds around teeth [chorus] [verse three: ludacris] I kick niggas in they`re ass reboot `em like laptops And they wouldn`t even box if i gave `em a flat top You punks pucker and pout, bicker and babble Now they all lost for words like i beat `em in scrabble You see i`m from a small town called "fresh out a cop`s ass" Where mr. head-potatoes are skinned they get mashed I smell puss from fifty yards Y`all not playin with full decks as if i jacked out ya jacks and left fifty cards Catch me in vegas spinnin` the green I re-up with more chips than a vending machine Then you can catch me in rome maggots in brauds and sticking `em And you`ll be at home picking your bougars and flicking `em A drug dealer`s dream, so fresh and i`m so clean I`m a grown ass man and you`re sweeter than sixteen So go and kick rocks peons you`re just rookies Headed down stairs to get you some milk and cookies [chorus - 2x] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Cry Babies (Oh No): http://musworld.ru/music/eng/111/1/664.html Все тексты песен: Ludacris » Ludacris - Number One Spot » Ludacris - Roll Out (My Business) » Ludacris - Get Off Me » Ludacris - Eyebrows Down » Ludacris - Catch Up » Ludacris - Move Bitch » Ludacris - Cold Outside » Ludacris - Catch Up » Ludacris - Hard Times » Ludacris - welcome to atlanta \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Ludacris - What`s your fantasy (remix) » Ludacris - Act a Fool » Ludacris - Freaky Thangs » Ludacris - Word Of Mouf (Freestyle) » Ludacris - We Got » Ludacris - Area Codes » Ludacris - yous a ho \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Ludacris - Southern Hospitality » Ludacris - The Potion » Ludacris - Rollout (My Business) Рекомендуем скачать: » Леонид Утесов - Легко на сердце от песни веселой » Любовь Окунева - В Африке где-то... » Любэ - Помилуй, Господи, нас грешных » Любовь Захарченко - Электорат » Любовь Миненкова - Домой! » Леонард Хируг - Веселью буйному предаться... » Леонид Ваксман - Летний полдень. Летний день. Белизна на лицах... » Ляпис Трубецкой - Голуби » Любовь Успенская - С неба звездочка упала » Лесоповал - Доска Почета » Лето - Горе от ума » Леонард Хируг - Колокол » Леонид Будько - Ту-ту, ту-ту! » Любовь Захарченко - Классик » Лесоповал - Новоселье » Ленинград - Таня » Лена Кукарская (Кука) (Фабрика звезд-5) - Пианист » Любовь Захарченко - Сад (Чёрная смородина) » Лепс Григорий - Крыса ревность » Лесоповал - Птичий рынок
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