Ludaversal Intro

David Banner Mic check, 1-2 I'm just going to get right to it Luda! Ain't nobody fuckin' with me when it come to getting lyrical Murdering the rapper and killing beats, nigga I'm cinematic making everybody panic I be bustin' like a fully automatic, feel the heat, nigga We can battle in the Phantom in Atlanta, the rover in Minnesota or the Arizona streets, nigga They sayin' all these offensive lines, I snapback, it's the quarterback sneak, nigga One time for the sneak dissers, ol' puss ass fuckboys say my name Anybody coming at me know I never back down, killing a rapper is my claim to fame You lame And my flow would expose any hoes even on a nigga worst day They saying Luda don't want it no more Naw nigga I'm as hungry as the first day What you want? How you want it? You can get it, I'm the definition of a real G from the Southside The crime scene be the studio, get the yellow tape and the chalk and I'm leaving everybody outline I'm all about mine Getting paid, getting laid, getting clothes, getting hoes, getting green back Used be like everybody is a lil' kid now Big Boy, outcast like three stacks Laying all it in the Cadillac with a red bone, giving me dome, my music on with the seats back Ludacris, this is album number eight and my pockets gonna be straight even if a nigga leak that Timmy all up on the David Banner track with Janet Jack in the back like "Damn Luda freak that!" Break it down like you drop it to the ground, but we like the 808 in Atlanta so bring the beat back Sample had to eat that Couldn't control alt or delete that But put any other rapper on the track and I guarantee they'll never know how to treat that I'm a boss, I'm a king, I'm a legend, I'ma drill it in your head 'til you dose off And I just so happen to be the type of rapper that make your woman wanna take her clothes off So let's get to the action Let's get to the show I been getting to the Forbes list six year straight, let's get to the dough Shout out to the Luda Nation All my fans just got live And they ready for everybody to put me in the rapper category of ya top five Let me get it back Ever since I Came in the game, it ain't never been the same Can't nobody do it like me Is it ever gonna be another Luda, you know that'll never happen, that's highly unlikely Knowing that I'm better than everybody you put me up against, I'm in the hall of fame So fuck call to call, we can go bar for bar, I'll put your name up on the wall of shame And every day is the same thing Looking for another way for me to make paper I think it's time for every single rapper to go to church Whoever is my opponent you better pray first They like "Luda why you rapping so fast?" I'm like "Bitch, why you listen too slow?" I'm the truth in the booth and they can't keep up hardly 'cause I always hit 'em with a new flow And the two door with the coup low with the Hublot out the window With the two low blades from the top like judo, listening to Bruno on the way to school though Getting kudos from a few hoes and they finna choose though 'Cause I'm numero uno and the crew know it's a couple loop holes When it come to fluke hoes 'cause some of they pussy bite like Cujo But back to the you know who I can't stop 'til you tell me I'm the greatest If you need a reminder then put the whole song on repeat and continue to play this Better turn your stereo louder Listen up and let me preach And let's get arrested for disturbing the peace