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Yeah
I been waiting to tell them about this country sh*t
I'm a learn ya
You ready?
LUDA!
Let me tell ya bout these old school Chevy's
Cadillac SS Impalas
If you smoking then we got mo' sacks then Troy Polamalu
Yo potnas want some quarters, my potnas want some keys
In Atlanta we get that paper can you haters say cheese?
Ten-thousand wide amps, six-fifteen inch chiggers
My trunk bumpin like an ejected a** shots like a stripper
No insurance on these whips tags all outdated
I might not be sh*t too you, but my momma thinks I made it
We goin ball till we fall on this ganja get us wasted
And I never drink that white; all my women think I'm racist
On that brown with a twist, tell these hoes to reminisce
That my name is Ludacris and I'm like BIATCH!
Let me tell you bout
This super fly dirty dirty Third coast muddy water
Shawty pop that p**sy if ya wanna
Let me tell you bout
This Old school pourin' lean candied yams and collard greens
Pocket fulla stones ridin' clean
Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
I told em ah man hold up country is what country does
In my crooked letter hoe, who you know do it better foe?
Do a lil hop out clean, in my old school time ma-chine
Keep a parachute for this altitude
Cause when ya riding this high make it hard to breathe
Mayday, hollin out payday
Macking pictures off the wall when I creep
Pros get wet as f**k when I speak
Southern draw is just the way it be
Heavy like sumo, numero uno
Pourin' up Brown she sippin on Nuvo
Pimpin' so cold of a trick on a hoe outta space with the flow
Like I'm living on Pluto, you know
B**ch, I'm UGK influenced
Slow it down, chop-chop and screw it
For the folks in Texas they forever wrecking
With the Styrofoam cup and the purple fluid
Return of 4eva I thought'cha knew it
Country sh*t that's all I see
That's all I know, that's all I feel
That's all I am, that's all I been
Let me tell you bout this super fly dirty dirty
Third coast muddy water
Shawty pop that p**sy if ya wanna
Let me tell you bout
This Old school pourin' lean candied yams and collard greens
Pocket fulla stones ridin' clean
Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
Candy-candy paint and 'lac berets
Sitting on 24's in bows
Pull up on the scene and I mack ya b**ch
It ain't hard to tell I suppose she chose
She sending over the clothes, the wigs and shoes
This Charlie Sheen pimpin too deep too lose
Roll with duce and keep girls in twos
Boy you must of heard wrong well you been confused
See I'm the big brother of Sweet James
I know all about these street gangs
When the trick goin pay, the chick goin stay
So she can't lop out what she brang
I'm certified like U.S.D.A.
Representing Texas straight up outta P.A.
Graduated school of hard knocks with a V8
Right under the nose of the police and the D.A.
Anything we say take it as a law ni**a
When I'm in the booth no rubber I'm raw ni**a
Talk down or get bust in ya jaw ni**a
Lock up ya pal go run tell ya ma ni**a
No flaw ni**a one-hundred percent old school no glass house I'm under ten
Ask anybody here who's running this sh*t
It's big Bun ya b**ch
Let me tell you bout this super fly dirty dirty Third coast muddy water
Shawty pop that p**sy if ya wanna
Let me tell you bout this Old school pourin' lean candied yams and collard greens
Pocket fulla stones ridin' clean
Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:07.58]Yeah
[00:08.02]I been waiting to tell them about this country sh*t
[00:10.83]I'm a learn ya
[00:12.21]You ready?
[00:14.14]LUDA!
[00:14.58]Let me tell ya bout these old school Chevy's
[00:16.77]Cadillac SS Impalas
[00:18.71]If you smoking then we got mo' sacks then Troy Polamalu
[00:22.08]Yo potnas want some quarters, my potnas want some keys
[00:26.14]In Atlanta we get that paper can you haters say cheese?
[00:28.66]Ten-thousand wide amps, six-fifteen inch chiggers
[00:33.72]My trunk bumpin like an ejected a** shots like a stripper
[00:37.41]No insurance on these whips tags all outdated
[00:40.43]I might not be sh*t too you, but my momma thinks I made it
[00:44.68]We goin ball till we fall on this ganja get us wasted
[00:48.75]And I never drink that white; all my women think I'm racist
[00:52.18]On that brown with a twist, tell these hoes to reminisce
[00:55.87]That my name is Ludacris and I'm like BIATCH!
[00:59.06]Let me tell you bout
[01:00.68]This super fly dirty dirty Third coast muddy water
[01:03.87]Shawty pop that p**sy if ya wanna
[01:06.31]Let me tell you bout
[01:07.58]This Old school pourin' lean candied yams and collard greens
[01:11.27]Pocket fulla stones ridin' clean
[01:13.83]Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
[01:15.96]Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
[01:17.96]Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
[01:19.66]Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
[01:20.98]Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
[01:23.35]Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
[01:24.73]Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
[01:27.29]Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
[01:29.16]I told em ah man hold up country is what country does
[01:33.85]In my crooked letter hoe, who you know do it better foe?
[01:37.54]Do a lil hop out clean, in my old school time ma-chine
[01:41.10]Keep a parachute for this altitude
[01:42.98]Cause when ya riding this high make it hard to breathe
[01:45.54]Mayday, hollin out payday
[01:46.73]Macking pictures off the wall when I creep
[01:48.60]Pros get wet as f**k when I speak
[01:50.48]Southern draw is just the way it be
[01:52.29]Heavy like sumo, numero uno
[01:53.98]Pourin' up Brown she sippin on Nuvo
[01:55.92]Pimpin' so cold of a trick on a hoe outta space with the flow
[01:59.10]Like I'm living on Pluto, you know
[02:00.92]B**ch, I'm UGK influenced
[02:01.92]Slow it down, chop-chop and screw it
[02:04.23]For the folks in Texas they forever wrecking
[02:06.17]With the Styrofoam cup and the purple fluid
[02:07.98]Return of 4eva I thought'cha knew it
[02:09.67]Country sh*t that's all I see
[02:11.25]That's all I know, that's all I feel
[02:13.08]That's all I am, that's all I been
[02:15.02]Let me tell you bout this super fly dirty dirty
[02:17.45]Third coast muddy water
[02:18.70]Shawty pop that p**sy if ya wanna
[02:21.08]Let me tell you bout
[02:22.51]This Old school pourin' lean candied yams and collard greens
[02:26.27]Pocket fulla stones ridin' clean
[02:28.27]Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
[02:31.02]Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
[02:33.64]Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
[02:35.45]Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
[02:36.83]Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
[02:38.64]Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
[02:40.01]Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
[02:42.02]Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
[02:45.08]Candy-candy paint and 'lac berets
[02:46.58]Sitting on 24's in bows
[02:48.95]Pull up on the scene and I mack ya b**ch
[02:51.28]It ain't hard to tell I suppose she chose
[02:53.34]She sending over the clothes, the wigs and shoes
[02:55.53]This Charlie Sheen pimpin too deep too lose
[02:57.41]Roll with duce and keep girls in twos
[02:58.70]Boy you must of heard wrong well you been confused
[03:00.38]See I'm the big brother of Sweet James
[03:01.82]I know all about these street gangs
[03:03.76]When the trick goin pay, the chick goin stay
[03:05.70]So she can't lop out what she brang
[03:07.51]I'm certified like U.S.D.A.
[03:09.45]Representing Texas straight up outta P.A.
[03:11.39]Graduated school of hard knocks with a V8
[03:13.32]Right under the nose of the police and the D.A.
[03:15.32]Anything we say take it as a law ni**a
[03:17.32]When I'm in the booth no rubber I'm raw ni**a
[03:19.26]Talk down or get bust in ya jaw ni**a
[03:20.82]Lock up ya pal go run tell ya ma ni**a
[03:22.82]No flaw ni**a one-hundred percent old school no glass house I'm under ten
[03:25.95]Ask anybody here who's running this sh*t
[03:27.51]It's big Bun ya b**ch
[03:29.07]Let me tell you bout this super fly dirty dirty Third coast muddy water
[03:33.88]Shawty pop that p**sy if ya wanna
[03:36.13]Let me tell you bout this Old school pourin' lean candied yams and collard greens
[03:41.44]Pocket fulla stones ridin' clean
[03:43.88]Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
[03:46.07]Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
[03:48.63]Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
[03:50.26]Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
[03:51.57]Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
[03:53.44]Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
[03:54.82]Let me tell you bout this country sh*t
[03:57.19]Country country sh*t (country country sh*t)
