Undisputed

Undisputed (Explicit) - Ludacris/Floyd Mayweather

Lyrics by：Don Cannon/Christopher Bridges/Ivory Joe Hunter/Beatrice Verdi

Composed by：Don Cannon/Christopher Bridges/Ivory Joe Hunter/Beatrice Verdi

Produced by：Don Cannon

What's up Luda

It's your trainer Money Mayweather

Tell them other MC's to put their ************ mics down

Cause you the truth it's 'round one

Dedication hard work prayers and belief

And a good team

Yeah back up on that ass yeah

Back to put rappers on one knee like they 'bout to run 100 meter dash

Bow down to greatness

Before I get pissed and run up in the stands like the Indiana Pacers

Covered all my bases straight no chasers

Diamonds on my chain look like my neck's full of glaciers

Titanic flow what Titanic dough what

Women on my nuts like "Where the Titanic go"

I been scourin' the Earth yeah

Makin my fans catch the holy ghost at my shows like ya grandma at church

And the fat lady's singin' it's over for you rappers

Can't none of y'all bust you're just sacs full of semen

And I got the women screamin' ahhh

They could catch my balls on Any Given Sunday like my name's Willie Beamen

Or LL Cool so if your boyfriend

Thinks you loyal to his ass then he's a ************ fool

Got jewels on my pinky jewels on my wrist hey

Iconic status and his name is Ludacris

***** please

You messin' with some real O.G.'s

With million dollar whips that I ship from overseas

Got a pocket full of G's and the inconvenient truth

Is that the ozone is bad 'cause I been smokin' all the trees

The globe is warmin' up when we fire up the blunt

And put it in the air like Evel Knievel stunts

What you want from me what I got pistols for the haters

Your fam'll be in black like they was playin' for the Raiders

And your music isn't favored and DJ's they never bring it back

Like when you go and borrow somethin' from your neighbors

Like a cup full of sugar a rope full of salt

The name of my car insurance is "Yo' ******* fault"

And if you sittin' on chrome I'll call up my boys

And have you stripped of yo' metals like Marion Jones nigga

Champ you got it

Keep on movin'

They ain't got nothin' on you watch for the sneak dissin'

These boys'll smile in your face and stab you right in the back I know

Bring it take some water

This is money in the bank yeah

They defeatin themselves champ yeah baby

You know what you can do I know

You Luda

You lookin' good let's go aight

C'mon baby hard work and dedication yeah

You know what it is man aight let's go

Keep fightin'

Yeah back up on the scene what

Back to put a nail in these rappers' coffins

I got the hammer in my jeans call me Mr Fix It

Barrel stay hotter than