Текст песни Ludacris f 4-Ize - Word of Mouf
Ludacris f 4-Ize - Word of Mouf слова песни
Yea-uh, here we go here we go here we goTalk about that Word of Mouf baby!! Yeuh, yeuh yeuh yeuh yeuh! Here we go, here we goLudacris, 4-Ize, D.E. what you want now now now now[Ludacris]Check itYou see I live a life filled with chicken and malt liquorAnd women that are real life scratch`n`sniff stickersI shoot videos and get knobs slobbed in trailersThen hit stage and break a leg like Lawrence TaylorYou pricks is all talk, and it`s bad for ya healthSee I ain`t gotta say SHIT! Money speaks for itselfWith all models I make I`m +Great+ like five +Lakes+You got rims on ya truck? Man I got rims in my skates!You rollin on dubs, I roll right into clubsDirtiest home with more rings than ya tubYou think it`s all practical jokes and big bloopersBut I smack bitches with no titties that work at HootersJust get a couple of girls that shakin they thangsThen I, put `em on camera and cut two framesWith some gasoline drawers I`ll be goin to hellLudacris, fuck like a nigga fresh out of jail!I got junkyard dawgs, I`m rowdier than Rod PiperAnd my baby`s assed out, cause I rub my cars with her diapersSo you can pray for now if you sinned in the past"Word of Mouf" time to wipe that silly grin off yo` ass[4-Ize]These rap cats is soft like R&B singersIt`s 4-Ize, I`ve worked for wings and chicken fingersI rep Smoke Park so Chi-Town could get seenI`m a Dirty Bird now but I keep shit cleanI rip meanface niggaz one by oneor two by two, I`ll take `em however they comeInstead of a gun, I`ll pull out a stick from woodworkinThe black Hacksaw Jim Duggin stay lurkinCreepin, I`m in the shadows, the nightshadeYou want the tail in the back or, a light fade?Cause Tony Scissorhands is the barber, the butcherI kill ya smoke a blunt and forget where I put yaI`m Soopafly like Snuka, I smack hoesThe black rose with the dozen attack flowsI rock Shaq`s clothes when I alter beastPower up, get big, it`s Disturbin` Tha Peace{*ad libs to end*}