Welcome To Atlanta
(专辑: Instructions - 2001)
[Ludacris:] Yeah Welcome to Atlanta, jacking hammers and vogues Back to the
macking and jackin the
clothes, adolescent packin a
fo' A
knock on the
do', who is it? I
would happen to know The
one with the
flow – who did it? It was me I
suppose JD in the
Rolls and Luda's in the
Cut Supreme Skatin down Old Nat, gat tucked and leaned I
split ya spleen, as a
matter of fact I
split ya team No blood on the
sneaks, gotta keep it so my kicks is clean I
get the
cream, cops see me flick my beams I'm allergic so doc' prescribed antihistamines Oink oink, pig pig, do away with the
pork Only silverware I
needs a
steak knife and a
fork Did you forget your fuckin manners, I'm Bruce with Banners Ludacris, Johnny Rockets when I
shoot the
cannon The
woolly mammoth saber-toothed, bitch bite your tongue I
won't stop until I'm rich as them whites'll come I
pulled up in the
black Lotus, your plaques are bogus So I
stripped them off the
wall Waitin for my cue to corner pocket eight balls, you rackin 'em up I'm big paper like pancakes, stackin 'em up In fact I'm slappin 'em up, Cadillac'n the
truck I
can't loose with twenty-two, bitch that's what's up Runnin in the
back to fuck, better tha-than the
aqueduct Chil-li-li-li-li-n.. fli-pi-pi-pi-pi-n, what? [Jermaine Dupri:] Yo, yo, y-y-yo, yo, yo Y-y-yo yo, yo-yo-yo Yo yo-yo-yo, yo-yo, yo Y-yo, yo, yo-yo-yo-yo-yo yo Welcome to Atlanta where the
players play And we ride on dem thangs like ev-ery day Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin And parties don't stop 'til eight in the
mo'nin [Ludacris:] Welcome to Atlanta where the
players play And we ride on dem thangs like ev-ery day Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin And parties don't stop 'til eight in the
mo'nin [Jermaine Dupri:] Yo, uh Now the
party don't start 'til I
walk in And I
usually don't leave until the
thang ends But in the
meantime, in between time You work yo' thing, I'll work mine I
been puttin it down here since eighty-three Since the
Lakeshore/MD rivalry When Frozen Paradise was the
place to be If you was ridin, you was bumping to homie Shy-D I'm the
M.B.P., Most Ballin-ist Player Make my own rules, bitch call me the
mayor Monday night, Gentlemen's Club Tuesday night, I'm up in the
Velvet Room, gettin fucked up Wednesday, I'm at Strokers on lean Thursday, Jump Clean, then I
fall up in Kream Friday, Shark Bar, Kaya with Frank Ski Right on the
flo' is where you can find me Saturday, is off the
heezy fo' sheezy You can find me up in One-Tweezy Sunday, is when I
get my sleep in Cause on Monday we be at it again, holla! Yo, yo, y-y-yo, yo, yo Y-y-yo yo, yo-yo-yo Yo yo-yo-yo, yo-yo, yo Y-yo, yo, yo-yo-yo-yo-yo yo Welcome to Atlanta where the
players play And we ride on dem thangs like ev-ery day Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin And parties don't stop 'til eight in the
mo'nin [Ludacris:] Welcome to Atlanta where the
players play And we ride on dem thangs like ev-ery day Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin And parties don't stop 'til eight in the
mo'nin