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  Beast Mode - Ludacris

  Uh, mic check 1-2 (Go get 'em)

  Listen close, nigga, yeah

  Uh, if rappers want it, they can get it

  Flow tighter than four fat bitches sittin' in a Civic

  My flows are unimaginable, Hannibal Lecter shit

  Eatin' emcees for breakfast, bitch

  Since I was born to touch the mic

  The first time it's been a problem

  Your life was a mistake

  Your pops should've wore a condom

  You niggas think you hard

  I think you better come harder (Go hard)

  I leave rappers confused like will.i.am barber

  Ah, fuckin' with Luda's not a great look

  A verse'll make your fans unfriend you on Facebook

  Click, my styles are goin' into labor

  So if stars won a war I'm their daddy like Darth Vader

  And since I'm always high,

  it's kind of hard to overlook me

  For over a hundred stacks,

  it's kind of hard to overbook me

  And a whole 'nother house for my cars is on my checklist

  Cause to fit 'em in one garage is like a nigga playin' Tetris

  But they say patience is a virtue

  Cause I got your bitch stayin' out way past her curfew

  Guess I was a thief that got away with these words

  Slangin' chickens out my whip like I been playin' Angry Birds

  In a black Rolls Royce, Dark Knight like Batman

  Everywhere you turn, the Ghost follows like Pac-Man

  And I sleep with the John Dillinger

  And always keep an eye half-open like Forest Whitaker

  No, you boys ain't ready for combat

  Be more worried if I renew my Def Jam contract

  What path is he on? Opponents, I laugh and be gone

  They handin' in the towels like they work in Bed,

  Bath & Beyond

  But in the midst of all the melee

  Y'all niggas just bitches with dicks like Sheneneh

  Your rap styles are phony, your lines are just dead

  And I be on them lines like a nigga just played

  Guess I'm tryin' to say I'm advanced, you intermediate

  You wouldn't know the real me if your bitch Wikipedia'd it

  Just know that I never tried to be hard

  Probably cause Mr. Glock 40's my security guard

  You'll get chopped like judo

  Gangs in my hood make you reverse

  And change your color like the block's playin' Uno

  And, yes, some of my friends is still sellin' them drugs

  But I just say they Weight Watchers like Jennifer Hud

  They show me love

  That's why I'll always stay reppin' until the death of me

  Rappers talk shit, but ain't nobody ever stepped to me

  I hereby command all my fans' to inject it

  Overdose on Red Bull in your veins if you ever slept on me

  Yeah, my mind is sharper than a guillotine

  All the nines extended from the knuckles of Wolverine

  Not a X-Man, but, man, I got that X

  I'm on my hardest, switch labels, but I still get a cheque

  The more albums they sell, the more we all win

  And I can be seen in thirty rocks like Alec Baldwin

  Or watchin' CBS in a Cadillac DTS

  I plan to reach the world, man, your plan is MetroPCS

  I changed my music up cause I was gettin' bored

  You may not like the way I shoot,

  but my points go on the board

  My name still engrained and these books will be the outcome

  And this one verse is harder than a lot of niggas' albums

  Peace, fuck out of here, rewind that shit

  Ha-ha-ha, Luda, ain't shit changed

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