Cry Babies (Oh No)

(Oh no)  I caught him with a blow to the chest

(Oh no) My hollow put a hole in his vest

(Oh no) I'm 'bout to send two to his dome

(Oh no) Cry babies go home

(Oh no) I caught him with a blow to the chest

(Oh no) My hollow put a hole in his vest

(Oh no) I'm 'bout to send two to his dome

(Oh no) Cry babies go home

I got people scared as fuck like when condoms break

Or how your heart deals with eatin' eighty pounds of steak

So put your belly on a plate and watch your weight

You frosted like a flake and Ludacris feels great

Who wan' come face me? Face come wan' who?

And women give me face 'til their face turns blue

They can't breathe, dick-to-mouth resuscitation

A tight squeeze what stops the lengthy conversations

I Playstations, duck cops and lose agents

I'm Doctor Love, I close curtains and fuck patients

When I kick and rip and flip an indispensable rhyme

My black ass is so hungry I'll take a bite out a crime

And it'll hurt if I swallow, but even more if I choke

Neighbors called the fire station off the blunt that I smoke

You see I crush cowards, funerals I'll send flowers

And I'm on the overpass flick pennies at rush hour

(Oh no) I caught him with a blow to the chest

(Oh no) My hollow put a hole in his vest

(Oh no) I'm 'bout to send two to his dome

(Oh no) Cry babies go home

(Oh no) I caught him with a blow to the chest

(Oh no) My hollow put a hole in his vest

(Oh no) I'm 'bout to send two to his dome

(Oh no) Cry babies go home

You see I'm ambidextrous, I slap ass with both hands

Delete your first steps, but I'll save the last dance

I just bought some new guns, my mama said it ain't worth it

But I'm at the shooting range just 'cause practice makes perfect

Bullseye, I stunt growth and stop lives

And you run with **** that's some chicken then pot pies

I'm shaking your tail feathers

I got big balls, I'm a SAC King like Chris Webber

Luda' take it back to Duck Hunt and Double Dribble

When **** sold quarters and dimes and smoked nickels

My cars got big TVs and satellites

I got a Wheel of Fortune 'cause I flipped O's like Vanna White

And the survey says? (Kill a motherfucker now)

Could it be off with his head? (Or shoot a motherfucker down)

Ground 'round, ground chuck, you're ground beef

Bullets gather 'round then I shoot rounds around teeth

(Oh no) I caught him with a blow to the chest

(Oh no) My hollow put a hole in his vest

(Oh no) I'm 'bout to send two to his dome

(Oh no) Cry babies go home

(Oh no) I caught him with a blow to the chest

(Oh no) My hollow put a hole in his vest

(Oh no) I'm 'bout to send two to his dome

(Oh no) Cry babies go home

I kick **** in their ass, reboot 'em like laptops

And they wouldn't even box if I gave 'em a flat top

You punks pucker and pout, bicker and babble

Now they all lost for words like I beat 'em in Scrabble

You see I'm from a small town called fresh off a cop's ass

Where Mr. Head-Potatoes are skinned then get mashed

I smell puss' from fifty yards

Y'all not playin' with full decks as if I jacked out your Jacks and left fifty cards

Catch me in Vegas spendin' the green

I re-up with more chips than a vending machine

Then you can catch me in Rome, mackin' some broads and sticking 'em

And you'll be at home picking your boogers and flicking 'em

A drug dealer's dream, so fresh and I'm so clean

I'm a grown ass man and y'all sweeter than sixteen

So go and kick rocks, peons, you're just rookies

Headed downstairs to get you some milk and cookies

(Oh no) I caught him with a blow to the chest

(Oh no) My hollow put a hole in his vest

(Oh no) I'm 'bout to send two to his dome

(Oh no) Cry babies go home

(Oh no) I caught him with a blow to the chest

(Oh no) My hollow put a hole in his vest

(Oh no) I'm 'bout to send two to his dome

(Oh no) Cry babies go home

(Oh no) I caught him with a blow to the chest

(Oh no) My hollow put a hole in his vest

(Oh no) I'm 'bout to send two to his dome

(Oh no) Cry babies go home

(Oh no) I caught him with a blow to the chest

(Oh no) My hollow put a hole in his vest

(Oh no) I'm 'bout to send two to his dome

(Oh no) Cry babies go home