Disturbin the peace deathjam south
Cris(yeah)you ready?
cris: oh its my turn?(aight)

Verse 1:

I got permission to put yo mamma in a headlock
She tried to trick me in a bigga foleg lock
She like the way i stick and make the bed rock
Or how i lick and leave her twisted like a dredlock(its on)
So stop the sweatin like a wristband
And get some balance like a bite witout the chick stand
I think i changed the definition of a hitman
Cause i could really give a fuck about that bitch man(C mon)
We puttin holes in yo residence
And loose anybody for the right presidence
We thugged out street niggas wit intelligence
So all that bullshit you rappin is irrelevent(oh yeah)
I represent the dirty soufside
Im a denise makin women open they mouf wide
Could be in jail, still runnin in on the outside
Think not, then why dont ya open up yo mouf ride?(so who cares?)

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I got my corners on lockdown
I bout to hold this whole blockdown
Ludacris tell em how the souf sound
huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
brurudraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa uh uh uh bruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuaaaaaaaaaaaa huuuuuuuuuuuuuubruuuuuuuuuuudraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
uh oh uh oh

Verse2:

Comin to shame park is like a peep show(ooh)
Its some respectable ladies and its some freak ho's(yeah)
I know killas that go to judge up in they street clothes(wooooo)
You'll let them miss and more than shaq when shootin free throws
They packin and bout to open the jobe spot
My neighborhood is stopin cars like a road block
They movin weight like Atlanta was movin bode rock
And catchin thems like seein muslims eatin polk chop(neva happin)
And meanwhile i been thankin main
Nigga started slingin tapes like they slingin cain
Cause in the hood its gettin ugly like arangatanin
So if u tryin to stop the husle get the dangalanin(okay)
We tryin to make our own white house
Paint it black and start yellin the fuckin whites out
You try to tackle some playas and you'll get siked out
They can't fuck wit nigga you thinked you diked out(so dont play)

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Verse3:

Disturbin the peace we do that monkey shit
Ay what can i say we got a monkey click
See tray osoman them shades and do that funky shit
And keep yall women away if they got funkin click(aaoooww)(understand)
We got that drow and then get rolled up
You pay the price and still we got the block sold up
Aint nuttin nice a full house gown make u fold up
You pull a hice and try to jet and im like hold up(god damn)
I need to say it on a megaphone
And tell yo sister get the fuck up off the telephone
These folks is tickin me off like 50 metronome
Im takin all of yall just call me pebbletone(oh)(alright)
I got the pistol in a safe key(pow)
You better tell yo bitch to follow you to safety
How dare you wanna be heroes and try to chase me
If Ludacris won't leave no evidence to trace me(no why?)

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Monkey shit ho
Do dat Monkey shit ho
Do dat monkey shit ho
Do dat monkey shit ho
Do dat monkey shit ho
Do dat monkey shit whoa
Do that monkey shit whoa

(Fade into welcome atlanta)
Ludacris:yeah
Verse1:

Ludacris:Welcome to Atlanta jacket hammer and boles back to the mackin and jakin the clothes
At a less and packin the foles
Or knock on the do(who i it)Im happy to know the one the flow(who did it)
It was me i suppose
Jay-Z in the robes and Luda is in the cut supreme
Skatin down old nat gat tucked at leam
I split ya spleem
Matter of fact i split ya team
Obleterus nicks gotta keep it so my kicks is clean
I get the cream
Cops see me flick my beans
Im alergic to Dr. crop and a histomean
Oink oink pig pig
Do away with the pork
Only still boy dats needs a state knife wit the fork
Did forget yo fuckin manners?
Im grouse wit banners
Ludacris,Johnny Rokins when i shoot the cannons
The wooly mammoth sabertooth
Bitch bite ya tung
I won't stop until im rich as thoughs whites so come
I pull up in a black lodis
Ya plats are boggis
So i stripped em off the wall
Waitin for my cudacorna pocket 8ball
You rackin em up
Im big papea like pancakes stakin em up
Infact im slappin em up
Cadillac in the truck
I cant lose wit twenty-twos bitch thats whats up
Runnin in the back to fuck
Rather than sittin as aquaducks
chillinininininininini inininininininin wha

J.D.: yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo

J.D.& Ludacris
ChorusX2 Welcome to Atlanta where the playas play
And we ride on them thangs like everyday
Big beats hits streets
See gangsta romin
And parties don't stop till eight in the mowin

Verse2:

Now the party dont start till i walk in
And i usually dont leave until the thing ends
But in the meantime
In between time
You work yo thing
I work mine
I been puttin down here since eight to three
Since the lake show nv robbery
When frozen bad ice was the place to be
You was right, he was bumpin the homey shadee
Im the nvb,most ballinist playa
Make my own moves bitch, call me the mayor
Monday night, gentlemans club
Tuesday night, im up in the velvet room gettin fucked up
Wednesday, im at strokers on lean
Thursday jump clean then i fall up in cream
Friday, sharpbark khia Franskee
Right on the floor is where you can find me
Saturday, it's off the heezy fosheezy
You can find me up in one tweezy
Sunday, i be gettin my sleep and cause on Monday we be at it again HOLLA

J.D. yoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyo

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