44Bars(Explicit)

44 Bars (Explicit) - Ludacris

Lyrics by：Luca Starz/Christopher Bridges/Tim Mosley/Aiko

Composed by：Luca Starz/Christopher Bridges/Tim Mosley/Aiko

Produced by：Timbaland/Luca Starz

Aaak

Luda'

Listen

Put your man purse of cash away

You trying to get robbed then Luda' got a faster way

Cast away like Tom Hanks stranded and deserted

Bank told me I'm liquid cleaner than any laundry detergent

Cash king don't ever ask 'bout it tell every teller to fast route it

Me and broke niggas clash 'bout it I'm brash 'bout it

Overly honest excuse the candid nature

I'm running my mouth but I drink Louis with no chaser

That's 300 mixed with nothing in a glass

Skip school but I got class tank full but I need gas

Valedictorian of all weed emporiums

So high you'd think I'd hopped in the DeLorean

Went to the future came back wit' a THC level of over 30 couple oz's

Sorry I left the Peas like I'm Fergie

But this Lamborghini's glamorous

Paparazzi candid with all these cameras

Scratch it I'll make you pay for all these damages

Insurance can't handle it you clumsy and you bitch made

Wishin' you fake rappers slide down a giant switchblade

Cut the nonsense boys you know you trippin'

Stop the bullshit ya' nose growin' bigger than Scottie Pippen's

It's a cold cold world but us hustlers just keep it heated

Told mumble rappers to step but I swear they paraplegic

Handy cap I keep some handy caps buried in the Ruger

And soon as you call the cops I'll call all of my guns an Uber

Five stars all my ratings impeccable extra terrestrial verses

Have you seen what I'm worth?

Because you worthless

Throw ya' album in the trash or the garbage disposal

It's Luda' the mogul the Bentley is local the jet is global

Fly away like Lenny Kravitz gone to never be seen

I took both of yo' woman's legs and everything in between

I can't help it that I'm the chosen one wit' bundles of cash

100000 times 1000 bitch you do the math

Luda' shouts his name and ain't nobody comin' close to me

Put your neck up in this noose and hold this rope for me

Ten albums ain't nobody ever wrote for me

Quoted for always saying Chaka go get a quote for me

Records show I ain't never put out no bullshit

And half assed rappers ain't never put out no full clip

I'm always waiting for my cue just like a pool stick

For short bus rappers to take a never ending school trip

Class in session quit fuckin' up my profession

Class in session quit fuckin' up my profession

Class in session quit fuckin' up my profession

Class in session quit fuckin' up my profession

Rrrah