Intro (the Red Light District) Lyrics - Ludacris

Yea, oh! 

Check me out, look 

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It goes love, hate, pleasure and pain 

Fo' albums in the can and I'm STILL in the game (what up?) 

And last album, they don't like me to tell this 

Debuted at number one and sold more records than Elvis (shut up!) 

That's what they telling me, switch up your melody 

Through with misdemeanors, they trying to give rappers felonies 

So they can lock us up one at a time 

But true writers stay free in every one of our lines 

And if you not feeling I'm the cream of the crop 

I'll knock rappers off your list 'til I get to the top! 

Still you looking at a man that's financially stable 

Only nigga getting checks cut from four different labels 

That Pillsbury dough, women poke my guts 

Still I walk around the streets like I'm broke as fuck! 

So if you see me in your town and I appear to be moody 

It's cause I'm thinking 'bout plans that's bigger than Serena booty 

Me and Shaka still starving and looking for meals 

And heads up! Ludacris is almost out of his deal 

I'm over ten million sold, every album is CRACK 

And for now I'm bout to carry Def Jam on my BACK 

Mad rappers I hear you talking way down at the bottom 

Though I make big money, still handle small problems 

The rambling at the mouth, I don't play that shit! 

I'm the best and I ain't really got say that shit! 

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