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ludacris down in the dirty instrumental

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Uploaded by on Aug 10, 2008

just something for yall to rap to.

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  • your rhymes are very cleva/but mines alot betta/im the king of all mega/the sling to ya motha/my ryhmes brings people togetha/ya ryhmes happen to bring the fleas togetha/i wander how you do that,see i told you wear cleva/man, you getting serve/dont step to me with ya little gay words/they look so small like twety the bird/man my ryhmes are the truth/you cant even put ya ryhmes in good yuse/so just quit it,it's not so hard/thats how i stoped your father from being a retard.

  • i spelled my words rong in the first 2 rap songs, i should of cheaked it when i was done writting.

  • down in the dirty/i shoot lil niggas like lil birdys/dont step up to me/nigga im am the king/i exstermanate people like you/you sound like garbage/when i blow caps i use you as my target/yey its yung bull/when you write you make my mouth druel/now im acting like a fuel/thats because i now your about to lose.

  • man i am the bomb/your ryhmes sound like a scracth cd rom/so just stop ryming/ before you get smack with my 48 inch dimonds/man my ryhmes are artificil/the call me Mr.jr for my great anichails/down in the dirty/your rhymes are to girly/cut your lil rhymes before i spit dirty.

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  • aw shit the mental patient done shat upon the planet

    masterin this craft so laminate my id hap hazardous

    my shit isnt for to tappin, half steppin or trappin

    actin like you never done the dirty deed behind your campers

    so unseen i fathom, i'm, higher than aladdin

    who'd a thunk to fuckin plan it who'd a left it where its at,shit

    i can do this in my sleep but i dont even need to brag it

    i, do it when i got my palms full of boulder baggage

    man,my swaggers bastard and yours got a parent.

  • YEa

  • dick is frightning/goin down the sideline/i am lightning/call me chris johnson/i am a thompson/goin so fast its freaking ridiculous/hey u bitches can u let me finish this----

  • my flow is like an ocean/it never evr stops/ur flo is so bad its like fkin kids bop/wat u queer/get tha fk outta here/ive fly so long ive never evr been down here/im like a christmas tree/i lite shit up all day and nite/i give u a fright/like a horror movie at night/im neva afriad always hapy or sad or glad like the motha freakin trash bag bitch/i float like a ballon/i sting like a bee/ill kick ur ass and knok out all ur teeth/call me white out/ill erase u/call me mtn dew/then she'll tell u my

  • My accapella releases classic masterpieces through telekinesis

    And eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally

    With entity, dementedly meant to be Infinite

    You heard of hell well I was sent from it

    I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments

    Now I'm trying to repent from it

    But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...

    I'm Infinite

  • Like i do

  • The Dirty Dirty south thats were we stay/

    Niggas always slanging and bangin/

    Dont interact with that unless u lookin for Death/

    Down in Stockbridge GA where theres a whole lot of gunplay/

    The niggas here steady to pull the shit out i advise u to stay put or u can dip out/

    I dont mes around with that shit rappin is the main dish/

    I serve it out everyday hoping i get out/

    Hoping my niggas can come to but thats a bonus to/

    I wish u niggas luck in the dirty dirty Cause u need to get out like

  • Sittin' in the hospital bed, pumping blood through my veins/

    it takes cries for hard work, thats why it floods when it rains/

    I rap when i feel like i got something to say,

    today was a good day, when your on top of the game.

    Fake playas are stoopid, how bout' you keep running your mouth/

    I might be puffbiggie east, i still run the dirty south

    finding the good life is hard, and for me it goes double/

    If you fuck around with me , you'll be in a load of trouble.

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