Throwback Music circa 2000...
Off Ludacris' Back for The First Time Album
Follow @4IZE

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Lyrics

(Verse 1)
(Ludacris) Ludacris, 4-ize, its like dis
I make niggaz eat dirt and fart dust
then give you a $80 dolla gift certificate to Pussies 'R Us
I eat the whole pie, and leave nuthin but da crust
So you can feel what its like with instinct but no guts
A sack wit no nutts 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 more ass than most
they say Next and got dat Butta Love and get too close
Follow da leader cause I'm meaner than
Abdulablugata
My tribes of more quest than midnight Marauders
its all Pina Coladas
No cops and robbaz
Takin' trips back and forth from here to the Bahamas
I hump more than Llamas
Get rode more than tires
If you say I'm not nice, than you a mothafuckin' liar
entitled to your Opini-um
into the next millenium
So many major coins that I thought I had a Millio-um

(4-Ize)
Yo, I am going to blow up the earth
with my PU-36
explosive space modulator
Buddha be praise you, meditatior
Drop squad interrogator
85 percent regulator
the Educator
and the Almighty Creator
Dedicator
The separator, of fiction
I start friction
smoking hay without the crucial confliction
4-Ize prescription
Microphone, Jackie Stallone
Psychic Prediction
Egytian describition
of my psychical, my flesh is weak and its pitiful
Spiritiual is hooked up to da invisibile
Umbilical Cord of my Lord
Kumbiya Devine Ka
Remove paper of tar from every cigar
I slap authority like Gábor, Zsa Zsa
Half Allah, Half Anti-Christ superstar
Rockin da microphone wit a hand like Mr. Claw
While I'm hitting Trees...
Harder than Sonny Bono
Double Dragon mixed up with an Abobo
I kill villains in Slow Mo for talkin crazy in my Dojo
Got nothing to lose like I'mma Boxcar hobo
When I get Ludacris with bridges on da promo
Niggaz wanna clown, I'm homie and Bozo
Cause in the grand prize game my life is callin like Jo Jo
the name sticks like Pogo
I keep it reala than alien autopsy photo
You similar to a Spice Girl going solo
You lost like KIRBYYY!!!
or a dog named Toto
My statue of liberty is Rebecca Lobo
recop, Robo
Virgo, bust ass like a mothafuckin' Homo
Como.. Estes?
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 escalator, That's not a knife
That's a knife
Crocodile Dundee the Alligator
Wrestler
Cause I hustle Ya
Unda da China
Big Trouble, Little Sewer but I still find ya
Cause I'm thinking
Manifest, throw you down the stairs like a slinky
Yo, my third eye's blinky