Blow it Out (Remix) Lyrics

[Verse - Ludacris]

I never used to snore in my sleep till this rap shit started

Warm thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted

Your whole paycheck, you burp it and then fart it

And y'all think I'm gon stop?! BLOW IT OUT YOUR ASS!

In one year I got rich, now life's movin so fast

But bein broke with no food is just a thing of the past

Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white women with ass

And y'all prayin that I flop?! BLOW IT OUT YOUR ASS!

In New York I buy clothing, in Cali I get green

In Atlanta I get sleep, in Texas I sip lean

All these rappers wanna know what I'm gettin for sixteens

Try 80, want a discount? BLOW IT OUT YOUR ASS!

See in just six months I infiltrated the system

If you find somebody better, then I'm sorry I missed him

Niggaz hate givin me props cause I might use it against them

C'mon, get Ludacris out! BLOW IT OUT YOUR ASS!

[Chorus - Ludacris] (2x)

If you mad I'm on top, then wish me gone

If you mad I'm on the road, then wish me home

And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me wrong

But after your three wishes - BLOW IT OUT YOUR ASS!

[Verse - Ludacris]

It's time to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone Ranger

I eat dinner with Jews but don't talk to strangers

I'm just a few albums from filling your disc changer

If you ever think of stoppin me - BLOW IT OUT YOUR ASS!

I'm a hustler by nature but criminal by law

Any charges set against me, chunk it up and stand tall

Next year I'm lookin into buyin Greenbriar Mall

You probably own a lot of proper-ty! BLOW IT OUT YOUR ASS!

C'mon and take a look, he's got gigantic balls!

Plus his money keeps flowin like Niagara Falls

We all know Jesus saves and Ludacris withdraws

I'm bout to go on vacation - BLOW IT OUT YOUR ASS!

Shout out to Bill O'Reilly, I'm a throw you a curve

You mad cause I'm a THIEF and got away with words

I'm a start my own beverage, it'll calm your nerves

Pepsi's the New Generation? - BLOW IT OUT YOUR ASS!

[Chorus]

[Verse - 50 Cent]

These niggaz be frontin, they hate it when we stunting

They see us in Caddy's and coupes and Benz's and it's nothing

They act like they got something, we don't deserve - something

Nigga hate it, like it or love it or - BLOW IT OUT YOUR ASS!

It's simple, top of the charts, number one wit a bullet

Disturbin Tha Peace and G G G G Unit!

Got it locked boy, get ya shot boy

You don't like that we're on top boy, okay - BLOW IT OUT YOUR ASS!

From NY to ATL, we get it crunk bitch

Semi-auto on my waist, I don't play that pump shit

Motherfuckers think that I blew up real fast

But I've been underground a long time so BLOW IT OUT YOUR ASS!

I got candy paint, on my '65

Impala holla at my shorty if you ready to ride

Whacha mean your ass ain't got money for gas?

Then get the fuck out, you're mad? so what, BLOW IT OUT YOUR ASS!

[Chorus]

[Outro - Ludacris]

Yeah! History has been made!

Ludacris and 50 Cent! real recognize real

If you're feeling a little awkward about the situation

Don't hesistate to just BLOW IT OUT YOUR ASS!

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