Word Of Mouf (Freestyle) Lyrics

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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 reps mo' parts 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]