Текст (слова) песни: Ludacris - U Got A Problem

I be dat nigga named Luda`
Alert Alert it`s the ATLlien intruder
College Park waterboy, spittin in ya cooler
I jam till they deaf, they call me Slick Dick Da Ruler
Women indeed, keep ya eyes closed
??? closed, come out dem clothes hoe
Low pros, low bows, watch out for the po-po
And I chose, to be dat numba one contender, Southern offender
Fuckin up ya whole Agenda
When I walk you try to run
When I run you try to hide
You skated the snap of my finger
Call me Golden Gley
Its you and I, Do or Die, who am I?
I got a pocket full of family stones, cats think I`m sly
Why try, you one of dem niggaz that like to cheat death
and I`m one of dem niggaz that rip up Excursions
til there is no seats left
You shit out weed checks and fart out deep breaths
While we talk dirt till da bottom of ya`ll ???

(Skit)
Who, dat nigga Cris?
oh dat nigga is aight
Dat nigga can`t fuck wit me thou
Let me get on da mic
Nigga, who da fuck called you nigga

I be dat nigga ???
Playaz wanna ball or go on strike cause of my ???
They think I want they bitches
But I don`t want no pigeons
yet pigeons can scrub my dishes
And ya`ll don`t want no scrubs till ya`ll pull out ya`ll extensions
Ya`ll in school detention that`ll neva come out
Man I`ll catch yo achilles tendon and put a sock in yo mouth
Cause we da shit in the South, they know what I`m talkin bout
You see we Jack and we Daniels, y`all Earl and Ralph
For I swerl it out, lick it dry and tend it to flames
Not even Joshua can come to +War+ wit dis +Games+
These bitch niggaz is lame and come down wit da reigns
You all wet behind da ears but its a drought in ya brain
and dats tha simple and plain man
Three W Dot Shhhh
(Man dat dude Ludacris got dat hotter than hot shhh)
Well sh-sh-sh-shut da fuck up
Before you get cu-cu-cut-cut da fuck up

Hold on man
hold on lil buddy
ya`ll talkin bout shorty man
Shorty up at da radio station?
Shorty be poppin man?
Let the name be known
who ya`ll talkin bout

I be dat nigga dat love a lover
Im askin if you think bout yo parents sex each other
No glove, no love, betta tell yo dick to run for cover
So when lightening strikes, you can be safe from a few rubbers
If you know what I mean
Not everybody is Mr and Mrs. Clean
Some get burnt like Freddie Kruger, sweat dreams
girls backin dey ass up now they 400 degrees Ha
Hot girl, tryin to give to niggaz up on da block girl
Have you screamin "STOP GIRL"
I rock worlds with my 9 inch louieville slugga
still wonder why they call me lova lova
Self Explainatruim
Ass Valedictorian
I bring `em back to da future like a `85 Delorium
Da Luda drug emporium
On da counter prescription
you like my diction
and my Doctor nurse convention
I put da stethoscope quite close to yo tittie
Have yo butt checks Red-man like Uncle Quilly

(Talking)
See me, see leaf ha ha ha
C E O
D T P
Infamous 2-0
Fate Forsta
4-ize
Shondrez on da beat
Playa circle
???
College park
Virgo nigga, what wha
ahh ahh ahh....

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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 - U Got A Problem I be dat nigga named Luda` Alert Alert it`s the ATLlien intruder College Park waterboy, spittin in ya cooler I jam till they deaf, they call me Slick Dick Da Ruler Women indeed, keep ya eyes closed ??? closed, come out dem clothes hoe Low pros, low bows, watch out for the po-po And I chose, to be dat numba one contender, Southern offender Fuckin up ya whole Agenda When I walk you try to run When I run you try to hide You skated the snap of my finger Call me Golden Gley Its you and I, Do or Die, who am I? I got a pocket full of family stones, cats think I`m sly Why try, you one of dem niggaz that like to cheat death and I`m one of dem niggaz that rip up Excursions til there is no seats left You shit out weed checks and fart out deep breaths While we talk dirt till da bottom of ya`ll ??? (Skit) Who, dat nigga Cris? oh dat nigga is aight Dat nigga can`t fuck wit me thou Let me get on da mic Nigga, who da fuck called you nigga I be dat nigga ??? Playaz wanna ball or go on strike cause of my ??? They think I want they bitches But I don`t want no pigeons yet pigeons can scrub my dishes And ya`ll don`t want no scrubs till ya`ll pull out ya`ll extensions Ya`ll in school detention that`ll neva come out Man I`ll catch yo achilles tendon and put a sock in yo mouth Cause we da shit in the South, they know what I`m talkin bout You see we Jack and we Daniels, y`all Earl and Ralph For I swerl it out, lick it dry and tend it to flames Not even Joshua can come to +War+ wit dis +Games+ These bitch niggaz is lame and come down wit da reigns You all wet behind da ears but its a drought in ya brain and dats tha simple and plain man Three W Dot Shhhh (Man dat dude Ludacris got dat hotter than hot shhh) Well sh-sh-sh-shut da fuck up Before you get cu-cu-cut-cut da fuck up Hold on man hold on lil buddy ya`ll talkin bout shorty man Shorty up at da radio station? Shorty be poppin man? Let the name be known who ya`ll talkin bout I be dat nigga dat love a lover Im askin if you think bout yo parents sex each other No glove, no love, betta tell yo dick to run for cover So when lightening strikes, you can be safe from a few rubbers If you know what I mean Not everybody is Mr and Mrs. Clean Some get burnt like Freddie Kruger, sweat dreams girls backin dey ass up now they 400 degrees Ha Hot girl, tryin to give to niggaz up on da block girl Have you screamin "STOP GIRL" I rock worlds with my 9 inch louieville slugga still wonder why they call me lova lova Self Explainatruim Ass Valedictorian I bring `em back to da future like a `85 Delorium Da Luda drug emporium On da counter prescription you like my diction and my Doctor nurse convention I put da stethoscope quite close to yo tittie Have yo butt checks Red-man like Uncle Quilly (Talking) See me, see leaf ha ha ha C E O D T P Infamous 2-0 Fate Forsta 4-ize Shondrez on da beat Playa circle ??? College park Virgo nigga, what wha ahh ahh ahh.... Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни U Got A Problem: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/111/1/651.html Все тексты песен: Ludacris » Ludacris - You`z a hoe » Ludacris - Diamond in the Back » Ludacris - Welcome to Atlanta » Ludacris - Southern Fried Intro » Ludacris - Game Got Switched » Ludacris - Pass Out » Ludacris - Hoes in My Room » Ludacris - Word Of Mouf (Freestyle) » Ludacris - Freaky Thangs » Ludacris - Roll Out (My Business) » Ludacris - Growing Pains » Ludacris - rollout \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Ludacris - Get Off Me » Ludacris - Cold Outside » Ludacris - Coming 2 America » Ludacris - Catch Up » Ludacris - Game Got Switched » Ludacris - Splash Waterfalls (Remix) » Ludacris - Phat Rabbit » Ludacris - Roll Out (My Business) Рекомендуем скачать: » Умка и Броневичок - Новые ворота » Устинов Юрий - Журавлиная грусть » Устинов Юрий - А что там, за дальним изгибом тропы? » Успенская Люба - Расскажи мне мама » Урфин Джюс - Человек наподобие ветра » Успенская Люба - К единственному » Укупник Аркадий - Снегурочка » Ундервуд - Бумеранг » Умка и Броневичок - Умер великий Пан » Умка и Броневичок - Какие понты » Устинов Юрий - Качели озера » Устинов Юрий - Есть потрясения » Ундервуд - Всё, что надо » Успенская Люба - Гусарская рулетка » Успенская Люба - Порт » Ундервуд - Парабеллум » Умка и Броневичок - Покой и воля » Умка и Броневичок - Я изменила себе » Унесенные Ветром - Какао » Уматурман - Китаец Чонь Суй
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