Ross, Ludacris This has been another episode of Southern Gangsta Thanks for tunin' in, what's next for Luda? Well, anything's possible in the Theater
starring Ludacris Please silence all cell phones We're about to go on a ride! Let the show beginnnnnn! [Ludacris] Lights, camera, annnnnd ACTION! Take 6, Ludacris
Here we go! Surprise nigga It was bound to happen sooner or later They ain't ready for this) History has been made ATL, yeah Cuz' I got it All these
'em who?s the boss, they take orders from the sergeant There's places on your body that I'm tryin? to find So in the sack, talk to me, tell me what's on your mind
Sing along with me, Say fuck you Luda 3x Yea, I guess that's why everybody hates Chris Say fuck you Luda 3x Yea, I guess that's why everybody hates
, wake up C'mon sisters, wake up ATL, wake up, wake up, baby Chi-Town, wake up, wake up, wake up Brooklyn's in the house Wake up, Brooklyn Ludacris,
sneak dissin' niggas, throwin' little jabs like Bam-Bam And I'm a bad man, they amateurs like at Apollo I wipe 'em off the stage like Sandman Damn man, what the hell you smokin' on? It's Ludacris
Lady in the street but a freak in the bed Lady in the street but a freak in the bed Lady in the street but a freak in the bed Lady in the street but a
what you are (yeah yeah) that?s what you are, that?s what you are Now that?s contagious (ooh ooh) ooohhh, that?s what you are, (Luda) hey Ludacris (
I just touched down in killa Cali, strapped up my boots Got scooped up by Game so I hopped up in the coupe Gah, what up nigga? What the hell is goin'
never offer my condolence But I'll offer y'all a day of atonement, cause I'm a lyricist to the death, so I got what you need Ludacris, I'm the last
champ in the south 'Cause rappers get in the booth and I keep draggin' them out Where they fired and these pink slips I keep handin' them out 'Cause this is Theater of the Mind
Cool, so if ya boyfriend thinks your loyal to his ass Then he's a motherfuckin' fool Got jewels on my pinky, jewels on my wrist Iconic status and his name is Ludacris
Coronas, couple of limes Went up to da bar, and saw a couple of dimes So I, slowly walked up and said hi My name is Ludacris and I'mma hell of a guy
the champ in the south ?Cause rappers get in the booth and I keep draggin' them out Where they fired and these pink slips I keep handin' them out ?Cause this is Theater of Mind
other boys phoney, It's a movie so act like you know me... [Chorus - Ludacris] Im a resist till the death, So I got whatchya need, Ludacris, I'm the
snaek dissin' niggas, throwin' little jabs like Bam-Bam, and I'm a bad man, they amatures like at Apollo, I wipe 'em off the stage like Sandman, damn man, what the hell you smokin' on, it's Ludacris
a Coronas, couple a limes Went up to the bar saw a couple a dimes So I, slowly walked up and said hi My name's Ludacris and I'm a hell of a guy One said
