Pass Out

If you a lame motherfucker, get your ass out

I'm from the A, I came to party till I pass out

So if you with me and you tipsy throw your fist up

If you got diamonds and they shinin' throw your wrist up

If you a lame motherfucker, get your ass out

I'm from the A, I came to party till I pass out

So if you with me and you tipsy throw your fist up

If you got diamonds and they shinin' throw your wrist up

Hey, hey, it's Luda Luda get it right I'm Mister Money machine

And I'm steady lookin for two women I can come in between

You can catch me chillin' up in the cut but I'm always ready for action

I stunt like Jackie Chan and lay low, like Rebbie Jackson

Maxin and relaxin', haters, do they really wanna test me man

I got an arsenal waitin, do they really wanna catch me man

No, I don't think so

I've got killers on the pay roll if there's a problem then say, so

I make dough until there's none left

I run with plenty gangs that's holdin' things

And rearrange your frame in one breath

So to keep on breathin', I suggest you take this beatin'

'Tis the reason for bleedin and we've been lookin for a reason

If you a lame motherfucker, get your ass out

I'm from the A, I came to party till I pass out

So if you with me and you tipsy throw your fist up

If you got diamonds and they shinin' throw your wrist up

If you a lame motherfucker, get your ass out

I'm from the A, I came to party till I pass out

So if you with me and you tipsy throw your fist up

If you got diamonds and they shinin' throw your wrist up

Hey hey, come holla at me, I'm a star, I got the hood on smash

You know me my whole car smell like a wood shop class

I point 'em out like her, her, that girl with the mouth

Plus you and your friends

Let me show you some whips that don't come out till the year 2010

So I'm flockin' 'em in, till the droptop is rockin again

Boy, I got it locked, if you think not, then you'll get popped in the chin

And I'm clockin these ends, my record sales are blockin 'em in

Gotta thank those blessed to walk the streets

To those that's locked in the pen

My entourage is game faces, mean muggin', mean muggin'

Now the media is convinced that we thuggin', we thuggin'

Mama told me grow up to be somethin', be somethin'

I went diamond with this album so we buckin', we buckin'

If you a lame motherfucker, get your ass out

I'm from the A, I came to party till I pass out

So if you with me and you tipsy throw your fist up

If you got diamonds and they shinin' throw your wrist up

If you a lame motherfucker, get your ass out

I'm from the A, I came to party till I pass out

So if you with me and you tipsy throw your fist up

If you got diamonds and they shinin' throw your wrist up

I'm so far ahead it's only right for you to hate on me, man

When I'm pushin ninety by myself up in the HOV lane

They tryin to figure how many mo' woman that I can take on my plane

Bein' one of the few rappers responsible for changin' the game

Now desperate artists tryin to sue but they just makin some claims

Can't get in the spotlight for nothing and it just makes 'em insane

That's why some of the **** resort right back to bakin that 'caine

And sellin it off to junky monkeys who keep bakin' they brain

As they grow older they'll be feelin a lot of achin' and pain

So right at the head they might as well just be aimin' that thing

And you ain't helpin' the process out by always cakin' these dames

But it is hard giving up the place where they be shakin' they things

If you a lame motherfucker, get your ass out

I'm from the A, I came to party till I pass out

So if you with me and you tipsy throw your fist up

If you got diamonds and they shinin' throw your wrist up

If you a lame motherfucker, get your ass out

I'm from the A, I came to party till I pass out

So if you with me and you tipsy throw your fist up

If you got diamonds and they shinin' throw your wrist up