U Got a Problem?
作词 : BRIDGES, CHRISTOPHER BRIAN/CRAWFORD, SHONDRAE
作曲 : Ludacris
Yeah come see this *****
Come see this ol' light-skinned ************
I seen him and I'm addicted
Disturbin Tha Piece is the click
Please tell these fake-ass ****** who you are
I be dat ***** named Luda'
Alert Alert! It's the ATLlien intruder
College Park waterboy, spit in the c-cooler
I +Jam+ till they +Def+, they call me Slick **** Da Ruler
Women indeed, keep ya eyes closed
Keep yo' eyes closed, 'bow blows, come on out dem clothes hos
Low pros, low bows, watch out for the po-po
And I chose, to be dat numba one contender
Southern offender, ****in up ya whole agenda
When I walk you try to run, when I run you try to hide
You skate at the snap of my fingers call me +Golden Glide+
Its you and I, Do or Die, who am I?
I got a pocket full of +Family Stone+, cats think I'm +Sly+
Ohh why try? You one of dem ****** that like to cheat death
And I'm one of dem ******
That rip out Excursions til there's no seats left
You **** out wheat chex, and fart out deep breaths
While we toss darts at the bottom of y'all v-necks
- Who, that ***** 'Cris?
Aw dat ***** is aight
Dat ***** can't **** wit me though!
Let me get on the mic
*****, who the **** are you *****?
I be dat ***** Bronze Bridges
Playaz wanna ball but go on strike cause of my pitches
They think I want they be-itches
But I don't want no pigeons yet pigeons can scrub my dishes
And y'all don't want no scrubs til y'all pull out y'all extensions
Y'all in school detention that'll neva come out
Man I'll cut yo achilles tendon and put a sock in yo' mouth
Cause we da **** in the South, they know what I'm talkin bout
You see we Jack and we Daniels, y'all Earl and Ralph
4-Ize twirl it out, lick it dry and tend it to flames
Not even Joshua can come to +War+ wit dese +Games+
These ***** ****** is lame and come down wit da reigns
You all wet behind the ears but its a drought in ya brain
And that's the simple and plain mayne, three w dot shhhh
(Man that dude Luder's got some hotter than hot shhh)
Well sh-sh-sh-shut the **** up
Before you get cu-cu-cut-cut the **** up
- Hold on man, hold on lil buddy
Y'all talkin bout shorty man?
Shorty up at da radio station?
Shorty be poppin man?
Let the name be known who y'all talkin bout
I be dat ***** da +Lova Lova+
I'm nastier than thinkin about yo' parents *** each other
No glove, no love, betta tell yo' **** to run for cover
So when lightnin strikes, you can be safe on a few rubbers
If you know what I mean!
Not everybody's Mr and Mrs. Clean
Some get burnt like Freddie Kruger, sweat dreams
Girls "backin dey ass up" now they +400 Degreez+, ha
Hot girl, tryin to give to ****** up on the block girl
Have you screamin "STOP GIRL!"
I rock worlds with my nine inch Louisville slugga
Still wonder why they call me Lova Lova?
Self-explanitorium, ass-valedictorian
I bring 'em "Back to the Future" like a '85 Delorean
The Luda drug emporium, ON the counter prescriptions
You like my diction and my doctor/nurse convention
I place the stethoscope quite close to yo tittie
And have yo butt checks Red-man like Uncle Quilly
See me, see me ha ha ha
CEO, D.T.P.
Infamous 2-0, Fate Forsta
4-ize-zy, Shondrez-zy on da beat
Playa Circle to ya boy, College Park *****
Virgo *****, what wha?
Ahh ahh ahh
U Got a Problem?LRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : BRIDGES, CHRISTOPHER BRIAN/CRAWFORD, SHONDRAE
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Ludacris
[00:14.82]Yeah come see this *****
[00:16.17]Come see this ol' light-skinned ************
[00:18.33]I seen him and I'm addicted
[00:19.55]Disturbin Tha Piece is the click
[00:21.05]Please tell these fake-ass ****** who you are
[00:24.07]I be dat ***** named Luda'
[00:25.56]Alert Alert! It's the ATLlien intruder
[00:28.50]College Park waterboy, spit in the c-cooler
[00:31.54]I +Jam+ till they +Def+, they call me Slick **** Da Ruler
[00:34.57]Women indeed, keep ya eyes closed
[00:36.99]Keep yo' eyes closed, 'bow blows, come on out dem clothes hos
[00:40.15]Low pros, low bows, watch out for the po-po
[00:42.04]And I chose, to be dat numba one contender
[00:44.74]Southern offender, ****in up ya whole agenda
[00:48.02]When I walk you try to run, when I run you try to hide
[00:51.02]You skate at the snap of my fingers call me +Golden Glide+
[00:53.15]
[00:53.92]Its you and I, Do or Die, who am I?
[00:56.36]I got a pocket full of +Family Stone+, cats think I'm +Sly+
[00:58.48]
[00:59.46]Ohh why try? You one of dem ****** that like to cheat death
[01:02.53]And I'm one of dem ******
[01:03.64]That rip out Excursions til there's no seats left
[01:05.44]You **** out wheat chex, and fart out deep breaths
[01:08.28]While we toss darts at the bottom of y'all v-necks
[01:11.39]
[01:24.27]- Who, that ***** 'Cris?
[01:26.10]
[01:27.18]Aw dat ***** is aight
[01:28.96]Dat ***** can't **** wit me though!
[01:30.74]Let me get on the mic
[01:32.69]*****, who the **** are you *****?
[01:34.48]I be dat ***** Bronze Bridges
[01:36.13]Playaz wanna ball but go on strike cause of my pitches
[01:39.19]They think I want they be-itches
[01:40.30]But I don't want no pigeons yet pigeons can scrub my dishes
[01:43.45]And y'all don't want no scrubs til y'all pull out y'all extensions
[01:45.72]
[01:46.49]Y'all in school detention that'll neva come out
[01:48.40]Man I'll cut yo achilles tendon and put a sock in yo' mouth
[01:52.01]Cause we da **** in the South, they know what I'm talkin bout
[01:54.94]You see we Jack and we Daniels, y'all Earl and Ralph
[01:57.94]4-Ize twirl it out, lick it dry and tend it to flames
[02:01.42]Not even Joshua can come to +War+ wit dese +Games+
[02:03.67]These ***** ****** is lame and come down wit da reigns
[02:06.69]You all wet behind the ears but its a drought in ya brain
[02:09.67]And that's the simple and plain mayne, three w dot shhhh
[02:12.68](Man that dude Luder's got some hotter than hot shhh)
[02:15.51]Well sh-sh-sh-shut the **** up
[02:18.29]Before you get cu-cu-cut-cut the **** up
[02:21.61]
[02:35.71]- Hold on man, hold on lil buddy
[02:37.57]Y'all talkin bout shorty man?
[02:39.30]Shorty up at da radio station?
[02:40.76]Shorty be poppin man?
[02:42.24]
[02:43.04]Let the name be known who y'all talkin bout
[02:45.26]I be dat ***** da +Lova Lova+
[02:46.57]I'm nastier than thinkin about yo' parents *** each other
[02:49.13]No glove, no love, betta tell yo' **** to run for cover
[02:52.57]So when lightnin strikes, you can be safe on a few rubbers
[02:55.49]If you know what I mean!
[02:56.85]Not everybody's Mr and Mrs. Clean
[02:58.59]Some get burnt like Freddie Kruger, sweat dreams
[03:01.10]Girls "backin dey ass up" now they +400 Degreez+, ha
[03:04.07]Hot girl, tryin to give to ****** up on the block girl
[03:07.40]Have you screamin "STOP GIRL!"
[03:09.18]I rock worlds with my nine inch Louisville slugga
[03:11.20]
[03:12.64]Still wonder why they call me Lova Lova?
[03:14.57]Self-explanitorium, ass-valedictorian
[03:14.87]
[03:17.37]I bring 'em "Back to the Future" like a '85 Delorean
[03:19.59]The Luda drug emporium, ON the counter prescriptions
[03:22.61]You like my diction and my doctor/nurse convention
[03:26.25]I place the stethoscope quite close to yo tittie
[03:29.21]And have yo butt checks Red-man like Uncle Quilly
[03:32.51]
[03:46.24]See me, see me ha ha ha
[03:49.82]
[03:50.52]CEO, D.T.P.
[03:52.86]
[03:53.46]Infamous 2-0, Fate Forsta
[03:56.45]4-ize-zy, Shondrez-zy on da beat
[04:02.35]Playa Circle to ya boy, College Park *****
[04:05.99]Virgo *****, what wha?
[04:08.58]Ahh ahh ahh
