Video for R. Kelly featuring Ludacris and Kid Rock - Rock Star

Lyrics for R. Kelly featuring Ludacris and Kid Rock - Rock Star

[Chorus]
Lights, thats the stamina action
Ima rock star
Check the crowd reaction
Im like lights, thats the stamina action
Ima rock star
Check the crowd reaction
Im like

Hey, you’s a rock star baby
Up in the buildin makin the club go crazy
Hey you’s a rock star baby
Thowin ass like that u must be a rock star baby

[Verse 1]
Luda, hey
Ima strung ur body ya body like a guitar string
Stuntin in roberto Cavalli mami wit the dime frame
Hotter than tamales u probably should be my wild thing
Tell dem other chicks mind they own business n let us do our own thing
I gotcha open ya open-strokin now ya soakin wet
N im not from texas but i hold em, rope em n and I yoke they neck
You gonna make a playa choose
Show me what that thang’ll do
Class is in session let me sh-show you a thang or 2
I’ll strip ya, i’ll strip ya down to ya bare minimums
And i’ll, i’ll lick ya, i’ll lick ya down, u taste like cinnamon
And ill, grab a lil bit of that whipped cream
Then i’ll put her on her back get mean
Then i’ll get her in the matrix, cut her lasik
Basically make her scream
At the top of her longs
Give her shortness of breath
How many times can you cum before i poke ya to death
Someone call in the ref
Ludacris is tired of playin
In the middle of the stage with an ass like that you got everybody sayin

[Chorus]
Hey, you’s a rock star baby
Up in the buildin makin the club go crazy
Hey you’s a rock star baby
Thowin ass like that you must be a rock star baby

Say I’m a rockstar baby
Fuckin wit this weed and Patrãn got me hazy
Hey Im rockstar baby
So put ‘em up if you’s a rockstar baby

[Verse 2]
Girl ur booty so swole
How u get them jeans around it
Girl ur booty so swole
Why u think I’m singin bout it
Hit it hard from the back
And then I go to sleep and dream about it
Its like that ass is crack
The way u got me feenin bout it
Im tellin you now the way fuck
Gonna lead to child birthin’
Rocking to this guitar
Is bout to have me blouse surfin
Kells’ll put on a show
Up until they close curtains
Then right after the show
Backstage ass hurtin
Call me scottie cause girl cause girl
I’m a bout to beam up
Once I getch getcha
Gone come on up out of those D cups
Strokin it hard strokin it hard
While u got ya legs up
Making ya making ya sound like ya
Got the hiccups
What want because I’m about to give u what u need
Up in my room u screaming hercules hercules
Man get Kells & Luda on a track a hit is guaranteed
Everybody on they feet
This is what yall shirt should read

[Chorus]
Hey, you’s a rock star baby
Up in the buildin makin the club go crazy
Hey you’s a rock star baby
Thowin ass like that you must be a rock star baby

Say I’m a rockstar baby
Fuckin wit this weed and Patrãn got me hazy
Hey Im rockstar baby
So put ‘em up if you’s a rockstar baby

I got my drink in my cup.
I got my hands in the air
I’m bout to set this bitch off
Like I’m a rockstar baby
We out of this club
Wanna hit the after party
All the ladies coming with me
Cause I’m a rockstar baby

So put ur hands up
Put ur hands up
Put ur hands up
Put ur hands up

Everybody in the building come on real swizzy
If yous a rockstar baby

[Chorus]
Hey, you’s a rock star baby
Up in the buildin makin the club go crazy
Hey you’s a rock star baby
Thowin ass like that you must be a rock star baby

Say I’m a rockstar baby
Fuckin wit this weed and Patrãn got me hazy
Hey Im rockstar baby
So put ‘em up if you’s a rockstar baby

Lights, thats the stamina action
Ima rock star
Check the crowd reaction
Im like lights, thats the stamina action
Ima rock star
Check the crowd reaction
Lights, thats the stamina action
Ima rock star
Check the crowd reaction
Im like lights, thats the stamina action
Ima rock star
Check the crowd reaction

Video for Ludacris - Slap

Lyrics for Ludacris - Slap

[Chorus - 2X]
I know it’s strange
But my brain’s gone really insane
And I’m off the chain
Sipping on a fifth of the Golden Grain
I feel like slappin a nigga today (slap slap)
Slappin a nigga today
I feel like slappin a nigga today (slap slap)
Slappin a nigga today
Slappin a nigga today

[Verse 1: Ludacris]
This morning, I woke up on the wrong side of the bed (bed)
I’m sick of people putting lies in my head (head)
I don’t really wanna work, I’m tired
I hate my 9 to 5
And I’m thinking bout killin my boss today
Killin my boss today
I’m thinking bout killin my boss today (it’s just a thought man)
Killin my boss today (yeah)

Yesterday my best friend died (died)
Somebody came and took his life (life)
Now I’m looking up at the sky
Have you ever seen a grown man cry?
And I’m asking why did you take him away?
Why did you take him away?
I’m asking why did you take him away? (why’d you take him)
Why did you take him away? (hey)

I need some money please (please)
I can barely make it on these streets (these streets)
Cause I got a couple mouths to feed
My baby’s in dire need
So I’m thinking bout robbin a bank today
Robbin a bank today
I’m thinking bout robbin a bank today
Robbin a bank today (real talk)

Baby mama’s at home and fussin’ (fussin)
Callin up my mobile cussin’ (cussin)
Always yappin about this and that
But she really don’t be talkin bout nothin
Somebody take my pain away (Take my pain away)
Take my pain away (please)
Somebody take my pain away (hey)
Take my pain away (I can’t take it)

[Chorus - 2X]

[Verse 2: Ludacris]
Somebody just broke in my ride (ride)
Snatched up everything inside (inside)
Even got my 45
How am I supposed to survive
When I know that my stereo’s taken away
Stereo’s taken away
When I know that my stereo’s taken away (I need my music, man!)
Stereo’s taken away (hey)

Gas prices are way too high
Rich people are way too fly
And I’m where I wanna be in my life
But why am I so behind
Is it cause I’m wasting my time away
Wasting my time away
Is it cause I’m wasting my time away (too lazy)
Wasting my time away (I can’t help it)

My grandmama’s nerves are bad (bad)
And everybody in the hood is mad (mad)
Cause President Bush could give a DAMN about our ass
So I don’t wanna hear shit that he has to say (don’t say nothin)
Shit that he has to say
I don’t wanna hear shit that he has to say
Shit that he has to say (woo)

Troops gone and we still at war (war)
Nobody even really knows what for (what for)
Even more I’m scared to find what the world really has in store
Cause you know that tomorrow’s not promised today (it’s not promised man)
Tomorrow’s not promised today
Cause you know that tomorrow’s not promised today (live like today could be your last man!)
Tomorrow’s not promised today (hey)

[Chorus - 4X]

Video for Ludacris featuring Pharrell - Money Maker

Lyrics for Ludacris featuring Pharrell - Money Maker

[Hook:]
[Pharrell:]
Shake your money maker
Like somebody boutta pay ya
I see you on my radar
Don’t you act like you afraida
Shh…

[Ludacris:]
You know I got it
If you want it, come get it
Stand next to this money
Like - ey ey ey

[Pharrell:]
Shake your money maker
Like somebody boutta pay ya
Don’t worry about them haters
Keep your nose up in the air

[Ludacris:]
You know I got it
If you want it, come get it
Stand next to this money
Like - ey ey ey

[Verse 1:]
Shake shake shake your money maker
Like you were shaking it for some paper
Took your mama 9 months to make ya
Might as well shake what ya mama gave ya

You … you looking good in them jeans
I bet you look even better with me in between
I keep my mind on my money, money on my mind
But yous a hell of a distraction when you shake your behind
I got * on my right side pouring some cups
My whole hood is to my left and they ain’t giving a fuck

So feel free to get lose and get carried away
So by tomorrow you forgot what you was saying today
But don’t forget about this feeling that I’m making you get
And all the calories you burn from me making you sweat
The mile high points you earn when we taking my jet
And how everywhere you turn I’ll be making you wet..

[Hook:]
[Pharrell:]
Shake your money maker
Like somebody boutta pay ya
I see you on my radar
Don’t you act like you afraida
Shh…

[Ludacris:]
You know I got it
If you want it, come get it
Stand next to this money
Like - ey ey ey

[Pharrell:]
Shake your money maker
Like somebody boutta pay ya
Don’t worry about them haters
Keep your nose up in the air

[Ludacris:]
You know I got it
If you want it, come get it
Stand next to this money
Like - ey ey ey

[Verse 2:]
Switch, switch, switch it from right to left and..
Switch it till you running right out of breath and..
Take a break until you ready again and..
You can invite over as many friends as..
Ya want to, but I really want you
Just be thankful that Pharrell gave you something to bump to…HEYY
Luda…I’m at the top of my game
You want my hands from the bottom to top of your frame
And I…just wanna take a lil ride on your curves
And get erotic giving your body just what it deserves and..

Let me give you some swimming lessons on the penis
Backstroke, breaststroke, stroke of a genius…YUPP
Call me the renaissance man
Get up and I stay harder than a cinder block mannn….HEYY
I’m just a bedroom gangster
And I been meaning to tell ya that I really must thank ya when ya..

[Hook:]
[Pharrell:]
Shake your money maker
Like somebody boutta pay ya
I see you on my radar
Don’t you act like you afraida
Shh…

[Ludacris:]
You know I got it
If you want it, come get it
Stand next to this money
Like - ey ey ey

[Pharrell:]
Shake your money maker
Like somebody boutta pay ya
Don’t worry about them haters
Keep your nose up in the air

[Ludacris:]
You know I got it
If you want it, come get it
Stand next to this money
Like - ey ey ey

[Verse 3:]
Rock rock rock it and make it work girl
Please don’t stop it until it hurt girl
You..you been looking a little tipsy
So if you could just shake it a little this way
See ima member of the BBC
The original bread winna of DTP
And you the center of attention thats distracting the squad
Cause everybody in the camp is like OH MY GODD..she could

[Hook:]
[Pharrell:]
Shake your money maker
Like somebody boutta pay ya
I see you on my radar
Don’t you act like you afraida
Shh…

[Ludacris:]
You know I got it
If you want it, come get it
Stand next to this money
Like - ey ey ey

[Pharrell:]
Shake your money maker
Like somebody boutta pay ya
Don’t worry about them haters
Keep your nose up in the air

[Ludacris:]
You know I got it
If you want it, come get it
Stand next to this money
Like - ey ey ey

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