Ludacris、Lil Flip《Screwed Up》[MP3_LRC]

[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com  [00:05.67]Ah yeah, we sending this one out [00:08.90]From everybody I mean to everybody from the H-Town to the A-Town [00:12.91]To worldwide so get your lighters, get your drink [00:15.92]And I tell you what I'm so f**ked up, and screwed up [00:18.89]If anybody try to blow my high, you know what I'ma tell 'em [00:22.05]Ludacris [00:22.46]F**k you! [00:24.28]F**k you! [00:26.10]F**k you! [00:27.39]F**k you! [00:29.57]I feel better than I've ever felt before, Ah! [00:33.18]Intoxicated but maintaining self-control, Ah! [00:36.82]I took a swig, I had a jug, chug-a-log, I'm loud and clear [00:40.46]I had some bud, I lit it up, and then I made it disappear [00:44.01]'Cause my magic tricks, are so fabulous [00:46.26]This sh*t's hazardous, got amateurs smoking cannibus [00:49.14]If you mad at this, damn it then [00:52.05]I made a, call to my dog, time to split the blunt and break it up [01:02.28]Three-wheel motion, purple potion, I gotta shake it up [01:05.91]I tried to kick the habit, but it keep calling me [01:09.14]Abracadabra, here's a magic trick, I smoked up all the w**d [01:13.12]Zig-Zag's and golden wraps got my mind gone [01:16.81]Drugs don't affect my work, I still get my grind on [01:27.83]I'm leaning like the Tower of Pisa, the syrup squeezer [01:31.49]Come close to my stash, and get treated as if I'm Ebeneezer [01:35.09]I'm throwed, blowed, matter-of-fact let's call this the thrower potion [01:38.74]I'm screwed up, so no wonder things are in slower motion [01:42.42]I gots to have it,can't kick the habit, I've tried to shake it [01:46.04]The ** experiment stage if you mistake then [01:52.11]I'm from Screwed Up Texas, we drive reckless, and then we peel off [02:00.52]You ain't had sh*t until you smoke Sweet Tooth and Jack Frost [02:04.11]Hit it twice but don't cough, you gotta take it man [02:07.74]If it's a record for smoking I'm 'bout to break it man [02:11.36]Me and Luda puffing budda, we in a black Cougar [02:14.81]On Zap Judas, you try to jack us we grab rugers [02:26.24]How can I say it plain? [02:27.82]That I'm off that Mary Jane [02:29.54]And if it's true what they say [02:30.49]Then I don't know how many cells is left in my f**king brain [02:33.19]But I'ma keep on writing and lighting [02:35.08]Minds of these hungry rappers [02:37.00]And tell the hood that I've hired niggers and fired crackers [02:40.63]On the Fourth of July, opens your eyes I'm joking stupid [02:44.26]I love all races but if you hating my music then [02:54.26]I love my [02:55.15]I get patient we never have to take a piss test [02:58.67]F**k a 9 to 5 'cause I'm always getting rest [03:02.29]I wake to breakfest and head [03:04.13]You wake up to breakfast in bed [03:05.99]Should I drive my H2? Hmmm? [03:07.86]I'ma take the Lexus instead [03:09.67]Pimping ain't dead but I'll leave you niggaz [03:11.74]Dead from all this pimping [03:13.31]I'm riding spinners like a pimp [03:15.63]That's why I'm limping [03:24.26]Off substances that's controlled [03:26.11]That's how this story goes [03:27.88]I popped the cap, broke the ice [03:29.63]And Lil' Flip done broke the mold [03:31.49]I'm so cold I think I, see dead people [03:34.50]Nah, that's just my homies passed out in the Regal [03:37.93]Believe it, the potency is so strong, if you notice me [03:41.57]I'm calm, cool, and collected and if you, disrespect it [03:51.30]We doing this for them players that bank screw music [03:56.92]We don't pass out after 8 blunts, because we used to it [04:00.62]Me and Cris like cheech & chong [04:02.03]So hurry, break out the w**d and the bong [04:03.87]'Cause if it ain't Grade A trees, we gotta leave it alone [04:07.92]And to my homie screw, you know I gotta hold it down [04:11.57]And if they want it then they gotta come and take the crown [04:22.64]Hahahahahaha So there you have it [04:26.00]Sending this one out to all my drinkers and all my smokers [04:29.96]United and lighted we stand inebriated we fall [04:33.56]And if you wanna pass the sobriety and breathalyzer test [04:36.38]Hear's a quick Luda tip some packets of mustard in your car [04:39.88]Keep mustard god damn it and whoever said the south can't rhyme