Intro

Shh, they're about to start the movie

Hear ye, hear ye

Disturbing Tha Peace presents Theatre of the Mind

Get your popcorn, get your popcorn

You scoot over to the left a bit, single file now

It's an extravagant event starring Ludacris

Please silence all cell phones

We're about to go on a ride

Let the show begin

Light's, camera and action

Take six, Ludacris, it's nice to meet ya

Blow the smoke in the air till I blow out your brain

Turn it up until I blow out your speakers

Gotta keep them tweeters tweaking

Gotta keep them woofers pumping

Then I blow out one of these verses

Spit 'em in, got a million more coming

However you want it, I can give it, but you got to admit it

Other rappers talk it, try to walk it, Luda live it

Sign it and seal it, multi-mil' it, I said it and did it

They give me sixteen bars on another ****'s song

And you know that I'ma fucking kill it

Cause I'm the fucking realest, when it comes to this rapping shit

Semi-automatic tongue when I spit another verse cock back

I'm packing, bitch

And I'm back and attackin' with album six

Tell them other **** we see danger

Probably because I got enough albums to fill yo CD changer

Gotta buy my whole collection, gotta beat my whole selection

Hit your neighborhood record store

And you can get it in the smokin' section

Now that's a coke connection, these fiends are addicted to it

No guts no glory, so that's my story and I'm sticking to it

That's my story and I'm sticking to it

Here's my story and I'm sticking to it

Here's my story and I'm sticking to it

Here's some stories and I'm sticking to it

And cut, on a good gate we're movin' on