(feat. Ludacris)
[Ludacris]
Ahh.. yea, yEAH
Disturbin' Tha Peace,
the Beat Club
Ludacris - straight from the ATL
We gon' take it to NC, to VA
To L.A., to
N.Y., and e'rywhere in between
Uh, we gon' do it like this, Timbaland Magoo
Check it
out
[Magoo]
Mag meetcha at, 711 a quarter to seven
Buy rubbers six-fifty then we
fuckin this heaven
My bastard ass the kid momma let him hit it
He gon' nut up in ya mouth
and she bet' not spit it
Look, bein a mack is all about your game
I maim hoes for makin me
cum, then make her buy me some rum
I got the town ho-infested, you seen 'em
Invested in
prostitution, turned it into an institution
Well be far be it from me, to advertise my
enterprise
All I'm sayin man, my street shit is organized
I got it franchised, from city to
city, state to state
Don't look at the house, I own the whole estate
But wait (but wait)..
baby baby baby baby shake too (shake too)
Baby baby (baby baby).. make too (make too)
Baby
baby baby baby shake too, make too
[Chorus (Timbaland)]
I don't love 'em (no) I don't
need 'em (no)
I might hug 'em (yea) I might feed 'em (yea)
You can call me (you can call) a
considerate brotha (say what?)
A considerate brotha (that's what I am)
I will touch 'em
(what) but won't beat 'em (what)
I will fuss wit 'em (ah) I never mistreat 'em (uh)
You can
call me (call me) a considerate brotha (say what?)
A considerate
brotha
[Timbaland]
Whoaaaahhh
Wakin up Saturday about to press my suit
Wakin up
early about to fix me some orange juice
I got my chicks LINED UP, which one 'em I'm gonna
choose
I got
