The Potion (Album Version|Explicit)
Ludacris"The Potion (Album Version|Explicit)" is a song by Ludacris, released in 2004 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:12 long and contains 42 lines and 465 words.
Lyrics
0:12What up hye shawty what it is
0:19Repeat 3x
0:19CHORUS
0:19Lil Buddy whatcha want some violent sh*t 2 steppin laid back still wildin sh*t what up
0:24Aye baby I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo back in motion
0:29Repeat 1x
0:34VERSE 1
0:38Man I'm like a needle in a haystack so face that goin back to the drwing board connect dots
0:42But can't trace that Matta fact erase that cause I'm this late track getcha face slapped and I'm
0:47Straight so don't taste that try somthin different and sh*t I'm listenin and sh*t speakin about
0:50What hip-hop missin and sh*t I'm bout to feel aboard Ludacris born in illinois raisd in Atlanta
0:55Taught hamma since I was a little boy ain't nobody like me so they wanna fight me fight me step
0:59To me now but it ain't like me people swear they sike me just cause he like skippy wit braids in
1:05His hair don't mean that ni**a look like me trick getcha mind right livin in a limelight so
1:09Picture what they'll do for my jimmy and a kondike Bar Bar hardy hard tell yo mama imma ghetto
1:15Superstar
1:17CHORUS
1:35VERSE 2
1:36Only 75 I make but still a bigshot plus i gotta big clean everyday stay fresher than what's in
1:39A ziploc tell yo man to kick rocks when I make my pit stops I'm in then its hard to get me out
1:45Like imma slip not Born to be a leader and not no not a follower only hang wit chicks that got mo
1:47Twist than Oliver And imma tell my hollower would i like to borrow her lips bringing out the best
1:50In me specially if she's a swallower freaky-deaky yellow man to all the lovely ladys that like to
1:56Jiggle like jello man bigger booty small waist put'me in a small place and if it ain't no a**
2:01Where i'm at then I'm in the wrong place bells like a bondsman but keep'em dancin like Bob
2:07Johnson who da hell is that in that fancy car tell yo mama imma ghetto superstar
2:14CHORUS
2:34VERSE 3
2:34Jump down turn around
2:35Pick a bell of cotton
2:36Jump down turn around
2:36Pick a bell of hay
2:38Oh Lordy pick a bell of cotton
2:40Oh Lordy Pick a bell of hay
2:43Repeat 1x
2:52Still workin like a slave
2:54Learnin tricks in da trade in da ghetto state of mind till i'm rich and I'm paid pickin records
2:57Like cotton in the thick of the day
2:59Till I'm spoiled and I'm rotten and they send us away life no different that ozar minimum wage
3:04Mo money but still locked in a similar cage either losers of tomorrow Now just that and theres
3:08Really nothin missin to say but
3:12CHORUS
What up hye shawty what it is Repeat 3x CHORUS Lil Buddy whatcha want some violent sh*t 2 steppin laid back still wildin sh*t what up Aye baby I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo back in motion Repeat 1x VERSE 1 Man I'm like a needle in a haystack so face that goin back to the drwing board connect dots But can't trace that Matta fact erase that cause I'm this late track getcha face slapped and I'm Straight so don't taste that try somthin different and sh*t I'm listenin and sh*t speakin about What hip-hop missin and sh*t I'm bout to feel aboard Ludacris born in illinois raisd in Atlanta Taught hamma since I was a little boy ain't nobody like me so they wanna fight me fight me step To me now but it ain't like me people swear they sike me just cause he like skippy wit braids in His hair don't mean that ni**a look like me trick getcha mind right livin in a limelight so Picture what they'll do for my jimmy and a kondike Bar Bar hardy hard tell yo mama imma ghetto Superstar CHORUS VERSE 2 Only 75 I make but still a bigshot plus i gotta big clean everyday stay fresher than what's in A ziploc tell yo man to kick rocks when I make my pit stops I'm in then its hard to get me out Like imma slip not Born to be a leader and not no not a follower only hang wit chicks that got mo Twist than Oliver And imma tell my hollower would i like to borrow her lips bringing out the best In me specially if she's a swallower freaky-deaky yellow man to all the lovely ladys that like to Jiggle like jello man bigger booty small waist put'me in a small place and if it ain't no a** Where i'm at then I'm in the wrong place bells like a bondsman but keep'em dancin like Bob Johnson who da hell is that in that fancy car tell yo mama imma ghetto superstar CHORUS VERSE 3 Jump down turn around Pick a bell of cotton Jump down turn around Pick a bell of hay Oh Lordy pick a bell of cotton Oh Lordy Pick a bell of hay Repeat 1x Still workin like a slave Learnin tricks in da trade in da ghetto state of mind till i'm rich and I'm paid pickin records Like cotton in the thick of the day Till I'm spoiled and I'm rotten and they send us away life no different that ozar minimum wage Mo money but still locked in a similar cage either losers of tomorrow Now just that and theres Really nothin missin to say but CHORUS
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