Ludacris: Wooo! Ah! Disturbing tha peace in this mu`fucka,man.
Just gettin started.Ludacris,I-20,with the Neptunes. It goes a
little somethin` like this
(Chorus X1) They wanna know why I hit like that,spit like
that,shit like that,maybe cause I get like that,kick like
that,rip like that,they wanna know why I rhyme like that,shine
like that,climb like that,cause the world is mine like
that,(yours like that?)Mine Like That!
Man, you could get yo whole crew,even niggas that owe you,and
ain`t paid u shit,you could drink some cold brews,and throw on
them 0-2`s and jump in the whip,you can come and find us,and be
right behind us,and insert the clips,you hear somethin` go
"clap,clap,clap," somebody went down,but it wasn`t us,you could
sell about 2 mil,and get hooked wit a good deal,and start stackin
dough,you could get yo mobiles ,ride 20 inch big wheels,and
collect some ho`s,you could even start eatin good,and smokin
good,but you pressin yo luck,and you say what,somebody went
bankrupt? But it wasn`t us
Chorus X1
You could be goin on world wide tours,and see your face on every
magazine,or you could flip through channel after channel,and see
yourself on the t.v screen,you could pay for expensive videos,and
have a whole lot of big booty ho`s,but when that shit start comin
to a close,damn! But it wasn`t us. You could use your backup
plan,and even call up your backup man,and start thinkin quick,you
can call up the backup ho`s,and even call up the backup foes,and
tell em` suck a dick, then you tell them just to get on these,or
you tell them just to pay their fees,or to pay them dues,and if
you catchin` them S.T.D`s,Damn! But it wasn`t us
Chorus X1
I-20:You could bring your whole squad,and your bodyguard,fuck it
dog,you can bring your block,but I got me a A.K,and a couple
little S,K`s,so you walk in shox,you can sell that hard,hard,them
E pills,and every nigga wanna smoke on the Dro,but when the feds
come and kick your door,pick up your ho,i`m like whoa! And it
wasn`t us,you could even flip a whole crib,get your whole
cliq,til everybody ridin` on them sprees,but you got you a
problem dude,I got the robbin crew,so everybody gotta get on they
knees,you could even make a chain,dog,get the main broad,even let
her stay inside of your crib,but the bitch got no choice,she love
my voice,now I put it way inside of her ribs,you could even make
a phonecall to your road dogs,cuz the nigga that you feelin` is
soft,so you drive to a new tune called the Neptunes,but Pharell
wasn`t hearin you out,you could even try to blame me,get yo whole
crew to frame me,but i`m still gonna bust,if the feds try to name
me,hey it ain`t me,and,uh,and it wasn`t us!