JD Feat. Ludacris

JD Feat. Ludacris - Welcome To Atlanta lyrics

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Yeah, welcome to Atlanta, jackin' hammers and vogues<br />

Back to the mackin' and jackin' the clothes<br />

Adolescent packin a fo', a knock on the do'<br />

Who is it? I would happen to know the one with the flow<br />

Who did it? It was me I suppose<br />

J-D in the Rolls and Luda's in the Cutt Supreme<br />

Skatin' down Old Nat, gat tucked and lean<br />

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I split ya spleen, as a matter of fact, I split ya team<br />

No blood on the sneaks, gotta keep it, so my kicks is clean<br />

I get the cream, cops see me flick, my beams<br />

I'm allergic to doc' prescribed antihistamines<br />

Oink oink, pig pig, do away with the pork<br />

Only silverware, I needs a steak knife and a fork<br />

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Did you forget your fuckin' manners, I'm Bruce with Banners<br />

Ludacris, Johnny Rockets when I shoot the cannon<br />

The wooly mammoth sabretooth, bitch, bite your tongue<br />

I won't stop until I'm rich as them whites'll come<br />

I pulled up in the black Lotus, your plaques are bogus<br />

So I stripped them off the wall<br />

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Waitin' for my cue to corner pocket eight balls, you rackin' 'em up<br />

I'm big paper like pancakes, stackin' 'em up<br />

In fact, I'm slappin' 'em up, Cadillac and the truck<br />

I can't lose with twenty-two, bitch that's what's up<br />

Runnin' in the back to fuck, better tha-than the aqueduct<br />

Chillin', flippin', what?<br />

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Yo, yo, y-y-yo, yo, yo<br />

Y-y-yo yo, yo yo yo<br />

Yo yo yo yo, yo yo, yo<br />

Y-yo, yo, yo yo yo yo yo yo<br />

<br />

Welcome to Atlanta where the players play<br />

And we ride on dem thangs like every day<br />

Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin'<br />

And parties don't stop 'til eight in the mornin'<br />

<br />

Welcome to Atlanta where the players play<br />

And we ride on dem thangs like every day<br />

Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin'<br />

And parties don't stop 'til eight in the mornin'<br />

<br />

Yo, uhh, now the party don't start 'til I walk in<br />

And I usually don't leave until the thang ends<br />

But in the meantime, in between time<br />

You work yo' thing, I'll work mine<br />

I been puttin' it down here since eighty-three<br />

Since the Lake Show MD rivalry<br />

When Frozen Paradise was the place to be<br />

If you was ridin', you was bumpin' to homie Shy-D<br />

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I'm the M.B.P., Most Ballin-ist Player<br />

Make my own rules, bitch, call me the mayor<br />

Monday night, Gentleman's Club<br />

Tuesday night, I'm up in the Velvet Room, gettin' fucked up<br />

Wednesday, I'm at Strokers on lean<br />

Thursday, Jump Clean, then I fall up in Kream<br />

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Friday, Shark Bar, Kaya with Frank Ski<br />

Right on the flo' is where you can find me<br />

Saturday is off the heezy fo' sheezy<br />

You can find me up in One-Tweezy<br />

Sunday is when I get my sleep in<br />

'Cause on Monday we be at it again, holla<br />

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Yo, yo, y-y-yo, yo, yo<br />

Y-y-yo yo, yo yo yo<br />

Yo yo yo yo, yo yo, yo<br />

Y-yo, yo, yo yo yo yo yo yo<br />

<br />

Welcome to Atlanta where the players play<br />

And we ride on dem thangs like every day<br />

Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin'<br />

And parties don't stop 'til eight in the mornin'<br />

<br />

Welcome to Atlanta where the players play<br />

And we ride on dem thangs like every day<br />

Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin'<br />

And parties don't stop 'til eight in the mornin'

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