Ludacris. Yeah, hah. When it all come down to it we ain't have *!. (Woo! Use your mouth, haha). Ludacris, 4-Ize, it's like this. . Verse One. I make niggaz eat dirt and fart dust. Then
alive. Can't say I'm undergoing. All the classic signs. To make a better place. . Eyes forgot me. It plays out in this lullaby-ize. In the tides is the winds. And that's what lives inside. All
those city streets. Laughing at all those city creeps and. I got a lot to organ-iz-ize. Got a lot of thinking to do. Another day the sun'll be out. Another day the sky will be blue Spent ten days in