Ludacris - History Lesson Lyrics

Oh shit, what the fuck is this?
"She got her rocks off, and I got the cops off
And my fire red Lamborghini, hot sauce"
Kanye
"Yo it's gots to be cause I'm seasoned
Haters give me them salty looks"
Cam'Ron
"I'm on the westside of Chicago, lookin' for a bust-down
To make me put my two arms up, touchdown!"
Method Man
"The aliens they just landed and you in the way
Overthrow these niggas planet, Independance Day"
My nigga Method Man 1998
Notorious B.I.G.
"Make it hard to figure me,
liquor be kicking me
In my, oh,
undercover, Donnie Brasco"
Q-Tip
"Zulu Nation,
brothers last creation
Minds get flooded, ejaculation"
Q-Tip 1991 you sun of a bitch, let's listen to little Ludacris real quick
One, two, three check it (I'm twelve nigga)
I lift every voice and let sing
See I mean a rap not bust around just bust a cap dap row bust some spade
Cause I'm paid like a dealer
I'm looking at the man on the wall in the mirror
Snuff can get enough of that funky dope style touch the dial while I smile a while for a mile
Cause I kick kind of like karate, Miyagi, jujutsu
Damn, pause stop flow
That was like twenty years ago
I must of stole that shit from myself
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