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Act a fool

Get back

What's your fantasy

Shake your money maker

Runaway love

Blueberry Yum Yum

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Act a fool - Ludacris Lyrics


[Ludacris]
DRAH! 2 Fast...
DRAH! 2 Furious...
I'M TOO FAST FOR Y'ALL MAYN!
DRAH! 2 Fast...
DRAH! 2 Furious...
OHH! I'M TOO FAST FOR Y'ALL MAYN!

[Chorus: Ludacris]
AHH, you just came home from doin a bid
Tell me whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
Somebody broke in and cleaned out your crib
BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
Just bought a new pair and they scuffed your shoes
Tell me whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
Now them cops tryna throw you in them county blues
BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL

[Ludacris]
Talkin about gats, traps, cops and robbers
It's 9-1-1, PLEASE CALL THE DOCTOR
Evacuate the building and trick the pigs
Since everybody wanna piece, we gon split ya wigs
See some fools slipped up and over-stepped they boundaries
You about to catch a cold, STAY THE FUCK FROM 'ROUND ME
Ya peeps talkin 'bout what kinda shits he on
You disappear like "POOF, BITCH BE GONE"
You think twelve gon catch me, GIMMIE A BREAK
I'm super-charged with the hide-away license plate
It seems they wanna finger print me and gimmie some years
They'll only get one finger while I'm shifting gears
I got suede on my roof. wood grain on the dash
Sheep skin on the rug, +Golden Grain+ on the stash
Hydraulics all around so I shake the ride
We go FRONT, BACK AND SIDE TO SIDE, WHAT

[Chorus: Ludacris]
Some punk just tripped up and made you spill your drink
Tell me whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
Now your car just stopped on a empty tank
BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
If you got late bills and you lost your job
Tell me whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
If you about to get drunk and you ready to mob
BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL

[Ludacris]
Let's take it to the streets cuz I'm ready to cruise
Just bought me and my cars all some brand new shoes
And the people just stare so I LOVE TO PARK IT
And I just put a computer in the glove compartment
With the pedel to the floor, radar in the GRILLE
TV in the middle of my STEERING WHEEL
It's my car's birthday so we BLOWIN THEM CANDLES
More speakers in the trunk than my ride can handle
Got my name in the headrest, read it and weep
NOS tank in the back, camel hair on the seat
and when I pull up to the club, I get all the affection
Cuz the women love the paint and they can see their reflection
I'm about to take off, so F what ya heard
Because my side mirrors flap like a FUCKIN BIRD
And the fools, we gon CLOCK ONE and we'll POP ONE
Cuz my folk ridin shotgun with a shotgun

[Chorus: Ludacris]
You just got hustled for a wad of cash
Man whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
Now your friends just smoked up your brand new stash
Say whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
Now them gulls up the block still runnin they mouth
BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
If anybody talk bad about the Dirty South
Tell me what I'M gon do? ACT A FOOL

[Ludacris]
I got my eyes wide shut and my trunk wide open
Did donuts last week and the streets still smoking
See, I'm off that anti-freeze and my car is TIPSY
Off the off ramp doin about a hundred and fifty
Rollin through East Pernium, on way to Ben Heel
Slide a five to the junkie to clean my windshield
Got the whole crew ridin and we startin SHIT
I even got a trailer hitch with the barbeque pit
Now all you wanna do is get drunk and pout
Plus your new name is Fire cuz we stomped you out
and yeah, we blow trees and breeze, that's fantastic
So gulls hold ya weave while I'm weaving through traffic
I kicked to fifth gear and teared the road apart
You'll be like lil John Q. and get a +Change of Heart+
It's one mission, two clips and some triple beams
I'M ABOUT TO BLOW THIS WHOLE SHIT UP TO SMITHEREENS

[Chorus: Ludacris]
The pot holes in the street just bentcha rims
Tell me whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
MAN, THAT AIN'T STICKY, THAT'S STICKS AND STEAMS
BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
Catch ya man with another bitch up in ya bed
Ladies whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
If the bottles all gone and your eyes are red
BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL

[Ludacris]
2 Fast, 2 Furious...
2 Fast....ACT A FOOL
2 Fast, 2 Furious...
2 Fast....ACT A FOOL

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Get back - Ludacris Lyrics





[Intro]

Hands Up! Hands Up! Here's another one.. and a.. and a.. another one.
[Chorus]

(Ee-Ee Whoo-Whoo) Why you all in my ear? Talkin' a whole bunch a sh*t that I ain't tryin to hear. Get Back! You don't

know me like that. Get back! You don't know me like that!

(Ee-Ee Whoo-Whoo) I ain't playin' around.. Make one false move, I'll take you down. Get back! You don't know me like

that. Get back! You don't know me like that!
[Verse 1]

So, so, come on, come on. DON'T get swung on, swung on. It's the knick-knack-patty-whack still riding cadillacs. Family

off the streets, made my homies put the baggies back. (Whoo!) Still snaggin' plaques (yep), still action-packed (yep), and

dope.. i keep it flippin' like acrobats. That's why I pack a mack, that'll crack a back, cause on my waist, there's more

heat than the shaq-attack! But I ain't speakin' about ballin', jus' thinkin' about brawlin' 'til y'all start ballin'. We

all in together now, birds of the better now, jus' bought a plane so we change in the weather now. So put your brakes on,

cats put your capes on, and knock off your block, get dropped, and have your face blown. Cause I'll prove it, scratch off

the music, like hey little stupid, don't make me looose it!
[Chorus]

(Ee-Ee Whoo-Whoo) Why you all in my ear? Talkin' a whole bunch a sh*t that I ain't tryin to hear. Get Back! You don't

know me like that. Get back! You don't know me like that!

(Ee-Ee Whoo-Whoo) I ain't playin' around.. Make one false move, I'll take you down. Get back! You don't know me like

that. Get back! You don't know me like that!
[Verse 2]

I came (I came), I saw (I saw), I hit him right dead in the jaw (in the jaw). [x4]
See I caught him with a right hook, caught him with a jab, caught him with an upper cut, kicked him in his ass. Sent him

on his way cause I ain't for that talk, and no trips to the county.. I ain't for that walk! We split like 2 pins at the

end of a lane, we'll knock out your spotlight and put indian fangs. Holding DTP pinned at the end of yo' chain, and put

the booty of a swish at the end of a flaamme.
[Chorus]

(Ee-Ee Whoo-Whoo) Why you all in my ear? Talkin' a whole bunch a sh*t that I ain't tryin to hear. Get Back! You don't

know me like that. Get back! You don't know me like that!

(Ee-Ee Whoo-Whoo) I ain't playin' around.. Make one false move, I'll take you down. Get back! You don't know me like

that. Get back! You don't know me like that!
[Verse 3]

Hey, you want WHAT with me?! I'm gonna tell you one time, don't F*CK with me! Get down! Beat his ass.. ain't got nothin'

to lose, and i'm havin a bad day, don't make me take it out on you! [x2]
Maann, cause I don't wanna do that. I wanna have a good time and enjoy my drink.. sit back and watch some women get drunk

as hell, so I can wake up in the morning with a story to tell. I know it's been a little while since I've been out the

house, but now I'm here.. you wanna stand around runnin' yo' mouth? I can't hear nothing you sayin' or spittin', so what's

up? Don't you see we in the club?, man shut the f*ck up!
[Chorus]

(Ee-Ee Whoo-Whoo) Why you all in my ear? Talkin' a whole bunch a sh*t that I ain't tryin to hear. Get Back! You don't

know me like that. Get back! You don't know me like that!

(Ee-Ee Whoo-Whoo) I ain't playin' around.. Make one false move, I'll take you down. Get back! You don't know me like

that. Get back! You don't know me like that!
[Outro]

Ah! We in the red light district!

Ah! We in the red light district!

Whoo! We in the red light district!

Ah! We in the red light district!

Whoo! We in the red light district!

Whoo! The red light district!

Whoo! The red light district..

Ah! The red light district..

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What's your fantasy - Ludacris Lyrics



Ok, I am not being picky but i am just hear to help
you a little bit. You have question marks to where you
dont know what the lyrics are. I know a couple but
one. I have tried my best and I hope they are right.
The "changes" are in capital lettters. I hope i was
helpful.
Sarah

[Ludacris]
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
give it to me now, give it to me now,
give it to me now, give it to me now
[Shawnna]
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
give it to me now, give it to me now,
give it to me now, give it to me now

Chorus
[Ludacris & Shawnna]
I wanna li li li lick you from your head to your toes
and I wanna move from the bed down to the floor
I wanna I I you make you so I don't wanna leave
but I got to kn kn know what's your fan fantasy
(repeat)

[Ludacris]
I wanna get in the Georgia DOME on the fifty yard line

when the dirty birds kick for THREE
and if you like in the club we can do it
in the DJ booth or in the back of the VIP
whip cream with cherries, strawberries on top
lick it don't stop
with the doe lock
don't know while the boat rock ???
robots or they got to wait till the show stop
or how 'bout on the beach with black sand
lick up your thighs and call me pac man
table top or just give me a lap dance
the rock TO THE PART TO THE POINT TO the flat lands
that man Ludacris (woo) in the public bathroom
or back of a classroom
how ever you want it lover lover gonna tap that ass
soon
see I cast 'em and I past 'em get a tight grip and I
grasp 'em
I flash 'em and out last 'em
and if ain't good then I trash 'em while you stash 'em

I'll let 'em free
and the tell me what they fantasy
like up on the roof roof tell yo boyfriend no to be
mad at me

chorus

[Ludacris]
I wanna get you in the bath tub
with the candle lit you give it up till they go out
or we can do it on stage of the Ludacris concert
cause you know I got sold out
or red carpet dick could just roll out
go 'head and scream you can't hold out
we cand do it in the pouring rain
running the train when it's hot or cold out
how 'bout in the library on top of the books
but you can't be too loud
you wanna make a brother beg for it
give me TLC 'cause you know I be too proud
we can do it in the white house
tryna make them turn the lights out
champaign with my campaign let me do the damn thang
what's my name, what's my name, what's my name a
sauna, jacuzzi
in the back row at the movie
You can stratch my back and rule me
You can push me AND just pull me
on hay in the middle of the barn (woo) rose pedals on
the silk sheets uh
eating fresh fruits sweep yo woman right off her feet

chorus

[Ludacris]
I wanna get you in the back seat windows up
that's the way you like to fuck fog up FOG alert
rip the pants and rip the shirt
ruff sex make it hurt
in the garden in the dirt
roll around JOIN THE GROUND that's the way I like it
twerk
legs jerk, over worked, under paid, don't be afraid
in the sun or UP in the shade
on the top of my esclade
baby your girl and my friends can trade
tag team off the rope on the ocean or in the boat,
FACTORIES, or hundred spolks
what 'bout in the candy stoe that chocolate chocolate
make it melt
whips and chains handcuffs smake a little bootie up
with my belt,
scream help play my game
dracula I'll get my fangs horse back I'll get my RANGS
School teacher let me get my grades

chorus
repeat 4x

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Shake your money maker - Ludacris Lyrics




Shake your money maker
Like somebody boutta play ya
I see you on my radar
Don't you act like you afraid oh
Shhhhhh...


You know I got it
If you want it, come get it
Stand next to this money
Like - ay ay ay


Shake your money maker
Like somebody boutta play ya
Don't worry about them haters
Keep your nose up in the air oh
Shhhhhhh....


You know I got it
If you want it, come get it
Stand next to this money
Like - ay ay ay


Shake shake shake your money maker
Like you were shakin it for some paper
Took your mama 9 months to make ya
Might as well shake what ya mama gave ya

You ... you lookin good in them jeans
I bet you look even better with me in between
I keep my mind on my money, money on my mind
But yous a hell of a distraction when you shake your behind
I got on my right side pourin some cups
My whole hood is to my left and they aint giving a fuck

So feel free to get lose and get carried away
So by tomorrow you forgot what you was sayin today
But don't forget about this feeling that im making you get
And all the calories you burn from me making you sweat
The mile high points you earn when we taking my jet
And how everywhere you turn I'll be making you wet..



Shake your money maker
Like somebody boutta pay ya
I see you on my radar
Don't you act like you dont hear oh
Shhhhhhhh...


You know I got it
If you want it, come get it
Stand next to this money
Like - ay ay ay


Shake your money maker
Like somebody boutta play ya
Don't worry 'bout them haters
Keep your nose up in the air


You know I got it
If you want it, come get it
Stand next to this money
Like - ay
ay ay


Switch, switch, switch it from right to left and..
Switch it till you running right out of breath and..
Take a break until you ready again and..
You can invite over as many friends as..
Ya want to, but i really want you
Just be thankful that Pharrell gave you somethin to bump to...HEYY
Luda...Im at the top of my game
You want my hands from the bottom to the top of your brain
And I...just wanna take a lil ride on your curves
And get erotic giving your body just what it deserves and..

Let me give you some swimming lessons on the penis
Backstroke, breaststroke, stroke of a genius...YUPP
Call me the renaissance man
Get up and i stay harder than a cinder block mannn....HEYY
Im just a bedroom gangster
And i been meanin to tell ya that i really must thank ya when ya..



Shake your money maker
Like somebody boutta play ya
I see you on my radar
Don't you act like you afraid oh
Shhhhhhhhhhh...


You know I got it
If you want it, come get it
Stand next to this money
Like - ay ay ay


Shake your money maker
Like somebody boutta play ya
Don't worry about them haters
Keep your nose up in the air


You know I got it
If you want it, come get it
Stand next to this money
Like - ay ay ay


Rock rock rock it and make it work girl
Please dont stop it until it hurt girl
You..you been lookin a little tipsy
So if you could jus shake it a little this wayy
See ima member of the BBC
The original bread winna of DTP
And you the center of attention thats distracting this war
Cuz everybody in the camp is like OH MY GODD..she could



Shake your money maker
Like somebody boutta play ya
I see you on my radar
Don't you act like you dont hear
She...


You know I got it
If you want it, come get it
Stand next to this money
Like - ay ay ay


Shake your money maker
Like somebody boutta play ya
Don't worry about them haters
Keep your nose up in the air


You know I got it
If you want it, come get it
Stand next to this money
Like - ay ay ay

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Runaway love - Ludacris Lyrics


Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love


Now little lisa is only 9 years old
Shes tryin to figure out why the world is so cold
Why shes all all alone and they never met her family
Mamas always gone and she never met her daddy
Part of her is missin and nobody will listenin
Mama is on drugs gettin high up in the kitchen
Bringin home men at different hours of the night
Startin with laughs--usually endin in a fight
Sneak into her room while her mamas knocked out
Tryin to have his way and little lisa says 'ouch'
She tries to resist but then all he does is beat her
Tries to tell her mom but her mama don't believe her
Lisa is stuck up in the world on her own
Forced to think that hell is a place called home
Nothin else to do but some get some clothes and pack
She says shes bout to run away and never come back.


Runaway love


Little nicole is only 10 years old
Shes steady tryin to figure why the world is so cold
Why shes not pretty and nobody seems to like her
Alcoholic step dad always wanna strike her
Yells and abuses, leaves her with some bruises
Teachers ask questions she makin up excuses
Bleedin on the inside, cryin on the out
Its only one girl really knows what she about
Her name is lil stacy and they become friends
Promise that they always be tight til the end
Until one day lil stacy gets shot
A drive by bullet went stray up on her block
Now nicole stuck up in the world on her own
Forced to think that hell is a place called home
Nothin else to do but some get some clothes and pack
She says shes bout to run away and never come back.


Runaway love


Little erica is eleven years old
Shes steady tryin to figure why the world is so cold
So she pops x to get rid of all the pain
Cause shes havin sex with a boy whos sixteen
Emotions run deep and she thinks shes in love
So theres no protection hes usin no glove
Never thinkin bout the consequences of her actions
Livin for today and not tomorrows satisfaction
The days go by and her belly gets big
The father bails out he aint ready for a kid
Knowin her mama will blow it all outta proportion
Plus she lives poor so no money for abortion
Erica is stuck up in the world on her own
Forced to think that hell is a place called home
Nothin else to do but get her clothes and pack
She say shes about to run away and never come back.


Runaway love

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Blueberry Yum Yum - Ludacris Lyrics


Yeah, Um, I think ima try somthin tonight that i aint,
that i aint neva did before on this one, lets go

[Chorus]
Get ya lighters, roll dat sticky, lets get high (lets get higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its dat fire(its that fire)
Get ya lighters, roll dat sticky, lets get high (lets get higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its dat fire(its that fire)

[Ludacris]
Got a lil bit of Blueberry Yum Yum
and I neva would of thought that it could taste this goooooood
Thank God for the man who put it in my hoooooood
Its got me singin melodies I neva thought i woooouuuuld
Im feelin sorry for the homies that be smokin wooood
Chop Chop, break it down for a playa like me me me me me
Im bout to find me a woman that skeet skeet skeet skeet
Ima keep smokin till i reach my peak peak peak peak
Or till im stuck and my body feels weak weak weak weak weak
headed down to the doungeon wonderin, if they got, some moore
and if they dont then ima have ta settle fa some drooooo
and it just aint cool cuz right on afta, ima have ta gooooo
and continue on my mission fishin for tha Yum Yum but im movin sloooow

[Chorus]
Get ya lighters, roll dat sticky, lets get high(lets get higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its dat fire (its that fire)
Get ya lighters, roll dat sticky, lets get high (lets get higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its dat fire(its that fire)

[Ludacris]
Yes, fire fire got me so tired ima stop drop and rooooooolll
With a wet towel under the doooooooor
Dont pass it I cant take it no mooooore
Somebody take a trip down to the stoooooore
hurry please cus i need some snacks snacks snacks snacks
and how long will it take to get back back back back
Yes indeed ima lil off track track track track track
Off this weed and im full of that yak yak yak yak yak
Get on in that stankin Lincoln crank it up and riiiiide
and it aint enuff room to fit tha other chicks inside
Im so hungry wit tha munchies ima eat everything in siiiiiight
Me and my blueberrys together and everythings all right

[Chorus]
Get ya lighters, roll dat sticky, lets get high (lets get higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its dat fire (its that fire)
Get ya lighters, roll dat sticky, lets get high (lets get higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its high (its that fire)

[Ludacris]
Get the propane, rollin thangs and lets blow this place uuuuuup
You already know whats uuup
I mighta have to pay some extra buuuuuucks
But I really dont give a fuuuuuck
Cuz a brotha feels great great great great great
But im barely awake wake wake wake wake
All bent outa shape shape shape shape shape
So stomp on yo brake brake brake brake brake
If u token good, then all my smokas, let me see ya flame
Dont know what ya got but my bag will, put yo stuff, ta shame
All tha different kinds of otha flavors, they dont mean a thang
You cant compare it dont stare cuz i got the ultimate Mary Jane

[Chorus]
Get ya lighters, roll the sticky, lets get high (lets get higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its dat fire (its that fire)
Get ya lighters, roll the sticky, lets get high (lets get higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its dat fire (its that fire)
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ludacrismas - Ludacris Lyrics



Ho ho hoo
Merry christmas!




Here comes santa clause
Here comes santa clause
Right down santa clause lane
All his reindeer
All his reindeer
Pullin' on the reins
Bells are ringing
Children singing
Bells are ringing
Children si... b-bells are b-bells are ringing
Children singing
Santa clause comes to tonite


Yeah
I tell'em all I want for christmas is two gold front teeth
And ten carat diamonds on a fat gold wreath
That I could wear around my neck
Get money and respect
Tell sant clause to bring a ten million dollar check
So I could spred a lil' cheer
Fly a couple leers
Eat a lil' chicken
Drink a couple beers
Kick back and just chill
Like a player would do
Remix all the christmas carols
That I'm playin for you
Luda
Turn it up until I wake up all the neighbors
They say that I'm a nuisance
But I say they all some haters
Just because I'm poor they always callin' me a faker
And cause my christmas tree is decorated in toliet paper
But little do they know
They bout to see a show
Cause when they come up out the house
I'm gonna blast 'em with some snow
Fosty's never seen
Nothin quite like this
And st.nick's never seen
Nothing quite like 'cris
So um...


Here comes santa clause
Here comes santa clause
Right down santa clause lane
All his reindeer
All his reindeer
Pullin' on the reins
Bells are ringing
Children singing
Bells are ringing
Children si... b-bells are b-bells are ringing
Children singing
Santa clause comes to tonite


Yeah...
Chestnuts roastin' on the fire in the hill
Down below we firing up the barbeque grills
Ice skatin in the drive way
I'm a do it my way
Eggnogs got daddy swervin' on the highway
Chains on the tires
Ice up on the window
10 degrees fahrenheit
Freezing as the wind blow
Help me take my boots off
And my snow suit off
Get up in the house
And my nose is redder than rudolph's
I think I need some help
With the buckle on my belt
And if santa doesn't show
I want his cookies and his milk
Tell him I need a jacket
New jordans and a XBox
New suits for church
And a couple pairs of socks
Stuff my stockin' with jolly ranchers and candy canes
Invite my aunties and uncles
Let's do the family thing
Meanwhile I'm hopin' santa got my wish list
So I could wake up to a very merry christmas


Here comes santa cluse
Here comes santa clause
Right down santa clause lane
All his reindeer
All his reindeer
Pullin' on the reins
Bells are ringing
Children singing
Bells are ringing
Children si... b-bells are b-bells are ringing
Children singing
Santa clause comes to tonite


Oh yeah
I hear the sleigh bells ringing and the jingle bells rock
Santa never seen the jingle bells on my block
I hear he's makin that list
Checkin' the thing twice
I guess it's prolly cause I been naughty not nice
But I'm a straighten up my act
Get up on track
Make a couple bucks and buy mama a cadillac
And then maybe santa clause will come around my way
So all the kids on my block can look up and say
Hey!


Here comes santa clause
Here comes santa clause
Right down sata clause lane
All his reindeer
All his reindeer
Pullin' on the reins
Bells are ringing
Children singing
Bells are ringing
Children si... b-bells are b-bells are ringing
Children singing
Santa clause comes tonite

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