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Ludacris

Genres: Hip-Hop

Welcome To Atlanta Remix Lyrics - Ludacris

Yeah, Welcome to Atlanta, jack and hammer and vogues' 

Back to the mackin' and jackin' the clothes, adolescent packin a fo' 

A knock on the do', who is it? 

I would happen to know, the one with the flow 

Who did it?, it was me I suppose 

J-D in the Rollz and Luda's in the Cutt Supreme 

Skatin down old Nat, Gat tooked and lean 

I split ya spleen, as matter' fact I split ya team 

No blood on the sneak's, gotta keep it so my kicks is clean 

I get the cream, cops see me flick my beams 

Im allergic to 'doc perscribed anti-histemines 

Oink Oink, Pig Pig, do away with the pork 

Only siguar needs a steak knife and a fork 

Did you forget your fuckin manners, Im loose with banners 

Ludacris, Johnny Rockets when i shoot the cannon 

The Wooley mammoth saber-tooth, bitch bite your tounge 

I wont stop until Im rich as them white-boy come 

I pull up in the black Lotus, you're plaque's are bogus 

So I stripped them off the wall 

Waiting for my cue to corner pocket eight balls 

You rackin' 'em up, Im big paper like pancakes, stackin' 'em up 

In fact Im slappin' 'em up, Cadallacin' the truck 

I cant loose with 22"s, Bitch thats whats up 

Runnin in the back the fuck, runnin better than aquaduct 

chil-li-li-li-li-n.. what 

 

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Yo, Yo.. Yo..Yo, Yo, 

Welcome to Atlanta where the playas play 

And we ride on them things like every day 

Big beats, hit streets, see gangsta's roamin' 

And parties dont stop til' eight in the mornin' 

 

Welcome to Atlanta where the playas play 

And we ride on them things like every day 

Big beats, hit streets, see gangsta's roamin' 

And parties dont stop til' eight in the mornin' 

 

Now the party dont start 'til I walk in 

And I usually dont leave until the thing ends 

But in the mean-time, in between time 

You work yo thing, I'll work mine 

I been puttin' it down here since 83' 

Since the late show MD rivalry 

More froze than bad ice, with a place to be 

If you was ridin, you was ballin to homie Shadi 

Im the MBP, Most Ballernous Player 

Make my own rules, bitch call me the mayor 

Monday night, Gentlemen's Club 

Tuesday night, Im up in the velvet room, gettin fucked up 

Wednesday, Im at strokers on lean 

Thursday, jump clean, and I fall up in cream 

Friday, shark bar kyack with Frank Skeem, right on the floor is where you can 

find me 

Saturday, is off the heezy fo' sheezy, you can find me up in one-tweezy 

Sunday, is when i get my sleepin' 

Cause on Monday we be at it again, Holla! 

 

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Yo, Yo.. Yo..Yo, Yo, 

Welcome to Atlanta where the playas play 

And we ride on them things like every day 

Big beats, hit streets, see gangsta's roamin' 

And parties dont stop til' eight in the mornin' 

 

Welcome to Atlanta where the playas play 

And we ride on them things like every day 

Big beats, hit streets, see gangsta's roamin' 

And parties dont stop til' eight in the mornin' 

 

Yo, Yo.. Yo..Yo, Yo, 

Welcome to Atlanta where the playas play 

And we ride on them things like every day 

Big beats, hit streets, see gangsta's roamin' 

And parties dont stop til' eight in the mornin' 

 

Welcome to Atlanta where the playas play 

And we ride on them things like every day 

Big beats, hit streets, see gangsta's roamin' 

And parties dont stop til' eight in the mornin' 

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