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Warning (Intro)

Warning, this album contains Ludacris material

Parental discretion is advised

So kids, cover your eyes and close your eyes

Otherwise you're about to witness historyThe thoughts and views expressed on this album

Are a direct reflection of the new generation

So without further ado

I bring to you, that nigga named LudaHey, I be that nigga named Luda, give a round of applause

They say I'm up to no good, I say I'm down for the cause

Down for whatever goes down, I'm strapped down to my drawers

So if you up for some stitches, then I'm down for some scarsDown to make 'em get down, stop playin' and pause

There's two things I'll never break

And that's my word and my balls

So here's a temporary fix for your permanent flaws

This album helps you to release 'cause life is irkin' us allEnough to make you wanna break shit, no longer will I take shit

From any of these clowns 'cause I'm tired of this fake shit

I'm ready for some action, ready with a passion

Like pots with the steam, I'm ready to get it crackin'It's six years and countin' if you think I'm a joke

Me gettin' served is like Bill Gates and Oprah goin' broke

It's 'bout time they gave it to me, I'm the reignin' champ

Your favorite rapper went to Ludacris' trainin' camp, beotchYeah, shawty, on the real, I feel you on that

Man, I'm tired of all these fake-ass niggas, homes

Hey, hey, this your boy, Lil' Black

Representin' that zone, Trey, you feel me?All these niggas, hey, I told y'all whole world that I'm the man

I told y'all, homey, nigga just need to get to the money, man

Stop fuckin' with homes, man, feel me?I just wanna know what he said about Oprah

Don't nobody talk bad about Oprah

You just lost a fanMan, Joe, I'ma tell you what the bid'ness is

You fuckin' with a true player, true and recognized, ya dig?

Y'all already know the demo, Scary Larry sweet big-ass punks

If you ain't fuckin' with my guy, what is yo' life about?

Kick rocks, skeezer, pleaseYo, God, man, Cris can kiss my ass

He remember me, I was at the club right there with him

He, he coulda got me inI mean I went to Benjamin Banneker High School with him

I knew him before all the fame

That's how you gonna do your people, man?

That's how you gonna do your folk?Yup, man, I used to cook for this nigga

See, he done come over to my house the other day

Talkin' 'bout he don't eat beef and he don't eat porkAnd my homegirl was over there and she was like

"Girl, he look so tall on TV"

I said, "Girl, I told you he was short"

Man, I don't give a damn, I love that nigga

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