Ludacris presents Disturbing tha Peace Album

Artist(s): Ludacris presents Disturbing tha Peace

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Tracklist

Intro

length: 0:27

Yea, oh!
Check me out, look

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

Georgia

length: 4:21
performer: Jamie Foxx
georgia, georgia, georgia, georgia

We on the grind in - Georgia
All the time,it aint
Nothing on my mind but - Georgia
We aint playing with you
(X2)

Verse 1 :

Country name , Country slang,
Fiend at the liquor store,
Lac' cruisin , crap shooting,
50 on the 10 to 4,
Overcast the forecast,
Shows clouds from plenty dro,
And we ready for war in the state of - Georgia
Dirty words , dirty birds
Its mean in this dirty south
Ever disrespect it and we'll clean out your dirty mouth,
Bulldogs clocking,these lookout boys is hawking,
You gotta be brave in the state of - georgia
I got 5 georgia homes where I rest my georgia bones,
Come anywhere on my land and i'll aim at your goergia dome
If you get in an altercation just hop on your mobile phone,
And tell somebody you need help in the middle of - georgia,
We some ATL thrashers,
Scope your pumpkin and smash ya,
We'll come through your hood worst thana tsunami disaster,
Dont know who they gon get or who them robbers gonna hit
Thats why I keep my goergia tech in the state of - Georgia

chorus :

We on the grind in - Georgia
All the time,it aint
Nothing on my mind but - Georgia
We aint playing with you
(X2)

Verse 2 :

I'm from the home of neckbones , blackeye peas,
turnip and collard greens we
The children on the corn dirtier than Bob Marley's pee pee,
M.M the peach state where we stay,
My small city's called Albany - georgia
pecan country like catfish with grits,
Candy yams and chitlings,
Grams homemade baked biscuits,
The land of classical caprices and impala super sports,
ingredients in this peach cobbler called - georgia,
I love the women out in L.A.
And the shopping stores in New York
The beaches in M.I.A
But it aint nothing like that M.M red clay,
Look on your map we right above Florida,
Next to Bama,
Under the Carolinas and Tennessse you'll see - georgia,
Where glayds knights and the midnight train - georgia
THE BIRTHPLACE OF MARTIN LUTHER KING
Where ass so plump and hips are thick,
Where Lac' trucks sit on 26's,
Know where you going or you'll get lost,
Found on these plum trees in the south,
These choppas will tomahawk your top down here in - georgia

chorus :

We on the grind in - georgia
All the time,it aint
Nothing on my mind but - georgia
We aint playing with you
(X2)

Verse 3 :

Now i was born in the belly of the bottom of the map,
Where the wet paint drip jelly on pirelliz an the chrome on The chevy when im choppin in the trap,
Country as hell, they some warriors, told sum to spray SumthAn the same shape as Florida,
Lookin for me boy, ya find me, down in Dougherty County in a Small city called Albany - georgia
Where they use to call us some mammothz,
An now they jocking the grammar
Watch your mouth unless you out for some mannar,
Bunch of hustlas run on every corner like the waffle house in Atlanta,
or i be camour flag out in sa'avannah - georgia
Now u might come for Vacation,
Leave on Probation,
Home of the strip club,
Known for the thick gulz
Where the chicks put tips in the tip cup,
Of thick chick in a thong with a big butt
When it gettin on, wont be cheap when it on like peach tree,
Make a chick take it off like freaknik, down here in - Georgia
When u see them confederate flags you know what it is,
Your folks pick cotton here thats why we call it the field,
I got a Chevrolet on 26's,
I'm from g.a , g.a - georgia

chorus :

We on the grind in - georgia
All the time,it aint
Nothing on my mind but - georgia
We aint playing with you
(X2)

georgia, georgia, georgia, georgia...

Put Ya Hands Up

length: 5:18
producer: Needlz
Turn the ****in beat on!
Ha!! Yeah, we back! ?
I had to switch back to Dom Perignon in rap baby!
****-and-run to stay in the business
Son of a *****! Double R, look at me now motherf
Two-thousand-and-one, "Kiss the Game Goodbye" let's get it on!

[Jadakiss]
It's the J-A-D-A I got beef with the feds and the D-A
I got footage in the game press replay
I got *****es in the club all over me ma take it e-asy
And y'all scared I can tell
and I'ma get Buckss like Milwaukee cause like Sam I Can-sell
I'm that ***** y'all know that
Bang you in the yard then slide off on the early go back
In the streets I flash the cannon like Kodak
And I spray threes so say cheese
Already told you I'm looking for enemies
Double R so of course it's better
I love cornrows and Farrah Fawcett feathers
It's a message in a glass bottle read the letter
Money in the bank membership Visa sweaters
And we ride or d-i-e together

[Chorus]
Uh uh come on put ya hands up
Nah, **** that put ya hands down
Come on put ya hands up
Nah, **** that put ya hands down

[Jadakiss]
Y'all know I got the master flow, fast or slow
Y'all wanna know who the best is aks ya hoe
The honies don't lie they love it
And they cop for real trust me dogg the thugs will dub it
'Kiss hit you with consecutive hot ****
Therefore nobody never gon' spit like I spit
Get money just to walk through off the books
So when you mention my name **** is off the hook
Shirts is off, ******* is out
And you know I'm there the hardest *****s in the city is out
I'm in the club ice over the thermal waitin for you to try me
When the lights get low I'ma burn you
Start with straight shots and then pop bottles
Flirt with the hood rats then pop models
Gotta slay two or more, ma that's our motto
And y'all might get down with the team if y'all swallow

[Chorus]

[Jadakiss]
Kiss the game goodbye, the game is mine
You thought wrong change ya mind
I'm the ***** that'll pop the king and scoop the queen
and take over the town with a ruthless team
New S-Type wagon, future green
Gun heavy pants sagging I'm used to cream
Who you know can make a million dollar bail on cash
Never did a day and got the jails on smash, K-I double
I move the perico quick, and just let manteca bubble
'Kiss been a boss, y'all just start working
Now put ya hands up 'til ya arms start hurting
Don't put 'em down 'til I tell you
Whoever wanna be hard headed then find out what the shells do
Now you can put 'em down if you want
But soon as the hook come back put 'em up

[Chorus]

Word on the Street (skit)

length: 0:37

Gettin' Some

length: 3:24
Gettin', Gettin', Gettin', Gettin', Gettin', Gettin', Gettin', Gettin'.

Chorus:
I was gettin some head
Gettin' gettin' gettin' some head
I was gettin some head
Gettin' gettin' gettin' some head
I was gettin some head
Gettin' gettin' gettin' some head
I was wit the kinda girl dat make yo toes curl.

I was gettin some head (DTP hustle)
Gettin gettin some head (DTP hustle)
I was gettin some head (DTP hustle)
Gettin gettin some head (DTP hustle)
I was gettin some head (DTP hustle)
Gettin gettin some head (DTP hustle)
I was wit the kinda girl dat make yo toes curl.

Shawnna: Verse 1
You know u ***** want a ***** like me
Diamond wit the white beader rockin nikes
*****s in the hood wanna call her wifey
If u got a pretty dolla then i probly might be
U *****s popin collars y yo *****es pop ps
Im gon do this for my riders that get down and pop e
Think u can pop me man u need to stop please
See me flyin throu yo hood in a drop top v
Im in the pop top three
And ma pops got gs
Say the watch got chilly
And the rocks got freeze
And u broads ack silly
Tryna jack my steam
U slipin and im pimpin and yo boy chose me
And now he hollin hey lil mama can u give me a sip
Tryna lick somethin somethin bout as big a yo leg
Dis ***** yawn while he talkin so i knew he was red
And bout six in the mornin he forgot wat he said and i was

[Chorus]

Shawnna: Verse 2
U know I keep dat 4 5 woofer in my trunk
And i turn it to the max so u can feel it when it bump
When u go to DTP we give the people what they want
And when i come to hustle man u know we aint no punk
And you catch me in the town we blowin dro and gettin drunk
And when we hit the party man u know we keep it crunk
Yo ***** actin tuff he on the flo and gettin stomped
Dont act like u aint know now tell yo hoe to pass the blunt
You *****es wanna be me cause u know that im the ****
You se me on the tv cause i roll wit ludacris
Dont hate shawnna baby just be mad at who u wit (who u wit)
I keep a couple handles so u know im to legit (to legit)
Just so u understand it so u know im bout that bread (im bout that bread)
And dont you try to play me for no joke about my cash (about my cash)
Before i get the tip i get the heat up out the stash (up out the stash)
I hit em on the lo and shawty this is wat he said (wat he said)

[Chorus]

Come See Me

length: 3:44

Break a Nigga Off

length: 3:41

Skit

length: 0:09
[Ludacris]
You might as well put that down we on our way to Cali to get some real dough

[Girl]
Hello

[Ludacris]
Whats up girl?

[Girl]
Whats up baby? I miss you.

[Ludacris]
I know

[Girl:]
When you coming out here?

[Man]
Who the **** is that?

[Girl]
Ahh Damn

[Man]
I don't play that ****

[Girl]
Ow

[Man]
Get off dis got damn phone.
***** who the **** is dis?
I'm a O-G *****

[Ludacris]
Whats up ***** dis dis Luda.

[Man]
Luda who *****?!

[Ludacris]
Luda!

[Man]
Luda, Luda, Ludacris?

[Ludacris]
Ye, ye, yeah *****

[Man]
Ahh Snap.
Hey man how you know my girl?
Man I got all yo albums.
Man Back For The First Time.
Man ya know what I'm saying.
I even got Incognegro man.
Ahhh man, my bad baby get up off the floor.
You didn't tell me it was Luda.
Ain't that a *****.
My girl's ****ing Luda.

[Girl]
Hello?

[Ludacris]
Yeah I'ma call you back.

I'll Be Around

length: 3:54

Sweet Revenge

length: 5:07
Hello baby, you will not believe this
This ***** ain't been home in three days
His kids runnin' all over my house
I don't know what to do

He comes in and out the house all times of the night
His girls keep calling my phone
They blowing it up, calling back and forth, wanting to cuss at me
I can't take this no more

I'm not sittin' up in this house no more
He can have this
I need to come see you, baby
Can I please come see you, baby?

One, here's what you do
Now my name's Ludacris but please, meet my crew
Two, say, there's no time to play
Bring a box of Magnums and get blown away, hey

Three, there's no changing me
I'm a pimp for most and it's plain to see
Four, I'm so glad if he made you mad
I know a way to get back that'll make you glad, you heard?

Hello? Cris, I just caught this ************
Cheating with my best friend
I cannot believe this ****

Oh, it's no time to fret
Come quick with my favorite bra and panty set
Yep, oh, bust through the door
Slide off the mink coat and throw it on the floor

Oh, yep, climb up the stairs
Keep your high heels on and let down your hair
Yep, oh, let me grease them thighs
Then turn it on around and get a back massage

Oh, yep 'cause I aim to please
We can take our little time, it ain't a thing to me
Yep, oh, I'm just along for the ride
So turn this way and let me kiss down the side

Oh, yep, and then it's off with your garments
And please hold on while we shake the apartment
Yep, oh, and pop a bottle of bub
And before we go again, we can jump in the tub, yea

Thank you baby, I needed that
So when we gonna do this again?

One, here's what you do
Now my name's Ludacris but please, meet my crew
Two, say, there's no time to play
Bring a box of Magnums and get blown away, hey

Three, there's no changing me
I'm a pimp for most and it's plain to see
Four, I'm so glad if he made you mad
I know a way to get back that'll make you glad, you heard?

Hello Cris, this *****'s stressin' me
I gotta get away
I just need some time away, right now
Boo, can you please come see me?

Wait, no need to explain
I got a first-class ticket, just get on the plane
Yep, oh, and do your gangster strut
There'll be a stretch limousine that'll pick you up

Oh, yep, bring it straight to me
I'll be on the top floor, hit the penthouse suite
Yep, oh, come on out your threads
And get wet, the shower got about fifty heads

Oh, yep, blow a sack with me
And head come on outside to the balcony
Yep, oh, you're a popular girl
But I'd like to introduce you to the top of the world

Oh, yep, and let the games begin
Don't you love the way the breeze just hits your skin
Yep, oh, before we do it again
Hold tight and I can call up a couple of friends, yep

Thank you, baby
You're always there when I need you
I love you for that

One, here's what you do
Now my name's Ludacris but please, meet my crew
Two, say, there's no time to play
Bring a box of Magnums and get blown away, hey

Three, there's no changing me
I'm a pimp for most and it's plain to see
Four, I'm so glad if he made you mad
I know a way to get back that'll make you glad, you heard?

Hello?
Ay, estoy cansada ese negro
Solo que perder este pendejo

Oh, wipe your tears away
Give your boy ten minutes 'cause I'm on my way
Yep, oh, and quit the whoopty whoop
Cause I bet you never rolled in a Bentley coupe

Oh, yep, the inside is snug
Take your boots off and baby, put your feet on the rug
Yep, oh, and put the drinks aside
Just lay back kick it and enjoy the ride

Oh, yep, let the speakers bleed
And I hope you don't mind if I increase the speed
Yep, oh, feel the engine thrust
Let it flow through your body, your adrenaline rush

Oh, yep, I know it turns you on
Feeling like you're in a place where you really belong
Yep, oh, go and grab your clutch
Then I can make you come again without a single touch, uh

Ay, gracias por todo papi
Ay, te amo papi

One, here's what you do
Now my name's Ludacris but please, meet my crew
Two, say, there's no time to play
Bring a box of Magnums and get blown away, hey

Three, there's no changing me
I'm a pimp for most and it's plain to see
Four, I'm so glad if he made you mad
I know a way to get back that'll make you glad, you heard?

DTP for Life

length: 4:38
It's some real *****z here, it's some real *****z here
It's some real, it's some real, it's some real *****z here
It's some real *****z here, it's some real *****z here
All the time we steady screamin' DTP for life

Hey, it's clear who on top dawg, I guess I ain't supposed to count
A quarter mill before the deal, my wife was spendin' most of that
*****z buy the bar out, thinkin' they could hang with us
**** it chaka, buy the club 'cause we brought some change with us

But if my money wasn't straight, I'd go right back and rob a *****
I'm tryna get that Maybach and goin' back to maul the *****
The glock will scare most *****z, but some will try to act hard
SK 32, call that **** my black card

And everybody want somethin' you can bet yo' life on it
Some hoes will try to give you head, others put a price on it
I Dub, young dealer, know the name and take it down
Extacy to cocaine, bag it up and break it down

And yeah, this might surprise you, you are being lied to
**** if he real I need some **** that I can ride to
Bang bang, shoot 'em up, ***** that's the motto here
Livin' fo' today 'cause you might not see tomorrow here

It's some real *****z here, it's some real *****z here
It's some real, it's some real, it's some real *****z here
It's some real *****z here, it's some real *****z here
All the time we steady screamin' DTP for life

It's some real *****z here, it's some real *****z here
It's some real, it's some real, it's some real *****z here, tell 'em
It's some real *****z here, tell 'em, it's some real *****z here, yeah
All the time we steady screamin' DTP for life, look

I ain't gotta try dawg, I can get gangsta too
The ground'll be blood red, your face'll be crip blue
Can of whoop *** I'ma open soon as I spot you
For talkin' all that bullshit off in them interviews

We ain't gotta rob you, we gettin' money over here
No album dropped, still shawty is a millionaire
Put a price on your head if you wanna take it there
Funeral, front row, mama cryin' right there

Jackpot took shots and got dropped all because
He was poppin' off at the mouth like a hoe does
***** you can't expose us, naw it ain't no love
When you see us in the streets act like you don't know us

Slim said, "Don't let up" so I had to stay on him
Just to set the record straight, this is Lil' Fate, homie
Only use if you or don't know me to light up the streets
Better watch your words when you talkin' 'bout disturbing tha peace

It's some real *****z here, it's some real *****z here
It's some real, it's some real, it's some real *****z here
It's some real *****z here, it's some real *****z here
All the time we steady screamin' DTP for life

It's some real *****z here, it's some real *****z here
It's some real, it's some real, it's some real *****z here
It's some real *****z here, it's some real *****z here
All the time we steady screamin' DTP for life

Luda, hailin' from blacklanta metropolis and hangin' on the block with us
You don't need laser vision to see it ain't no ****in' stoppin' us
Keepin' a gang of *****z that be layin' down that murder game
Get that *** flame broiled, you swear we worked at Burger King

Swervin' mane, up and down the block, rock, steady cops
Heavy on the booty of that Chevy please believe me
Sippin' on that 'nac, I'm ready to put a ***** on his belly or his back
'Cause we ain't goin' down easy

And that's if we go down at all, I'm quick to throw down and brawl
I'll punch a hater in the throat for talkin' nonsense
And we won't back down at all until you back down and fall
So tell Osama DTP's about that bomb ****

We convicts like Akon and Young Jeez
I can blow you off the map with two grips and one squeeze
Just for walkin' on my turf you pay fees
Or get a bullet to yo' teeth, tell these boys to say, "Cheese"

It's some real *****z here, it's some real *****z here
It's some real, it's some real, it's some real *****z here
It's some real *****z here, it's some real *****z here
All the time we steady screamin' DTP for life

It's some real *****z here, it's some real *****z here
It's some real, it's some real, it's some real *****z here
It's some real *****z here, it's some real *****z here
All the time we steady screamin' DTP for life

Two Miles an Hour (remix)

length: 4:24
Yeah, we goin' send this one out
To everybody that put mo' into they cars than they do they relationship
Let's ride

[Chorus: x2]
Two miles an hour, so everybody sees you [Repeat: x3]
[Luda] It's get out, put my pedal to the flow and let's roll!

[Ludacris]
Yes, 7 cars, 8 cribs and ain't a damn thing changed
I'm still pumping 10 kickers, still gripping the grain
Still candy in the paint, still riding them things
And most my folks would say I'm happy but I still feel pain
Until I, jump in my ride, that's my only escape
Me and my automobile's got these neighbors screaming, "Gimme a break!"
It's a pity how we turn our city into obstacle courses
Don't be mad cause I can't hold my 500 horses
Lamborghini's and Porsche's, Ferrari's and Vipers
I'ma wipe the seats with you drool then rub the hood with a diaper
Television on the gas tank, the fuel make the *** stank
I mean to be rude, my bass tubes are in a glass tank
Go strap your seat-belts on, go put your money up
Go put your life on the line, go put your honey up
Go spread the word, run and tell all the boys
Time to play or better yet it's time to bring out them toys
We going

[Chorus]

[Repeat: x4]
Assign your name in the streets (sign your name in the streets)

[Ludacris]
Yo, one of my ways of releasing tension while I'm releasing some steam
Even if I just put a fresh coat of wax on I'm making sure the slippers is clean
The 26's is mean, shut down the block, ***** picture the fiends
My system supreme, you can feel the knock, just picture the scene
The chickens just scream, whole crew balling they sick of my team
We getting the cream, I'm through hollering, I'm living my dream
I'm black with a scheme, won't stop until that fat lady sings
And yeah it's actual and factual what my faculty brings
A car show for whatever we slide and wherever we glide
You can keep your rules and regulations man cause we don't abide
And we looking alive, Mercedes Benz, 6 or the 5
In a Beamer, Lexus or Ac', we don't know how to act when we drive
And I fiend for the ride, I lay back and lean to the side
Onlookers and turning heads is all that's seen through his eyes
I'm breezing on by, and no doubt, it's easy to fly
But it's even better when you slow down or ease to the side
And go

[Chorus]

[Ludacris]
I'm riding up in, GTO's, and fo'-fo'-two's
Grand Prix's, S-S's cause we so so cool
Riding Regal's or the 'llacs, we in Chevelle's and Vert's
Skylarks, motorcycles, ATV's with the works
Malibu's and Camaro's, T-Birds and Novas
Escalade's, Navigators, Expeditions and Rovers
H-2's and Denali's, pickup trucks with the beams
Crown Vics, Monte Carlos, even Cutlass Supreme's
Are going

[Chorus]

[Repeat: x4]
Assign your name in the streets (sign your name in the streets)

Table Dance

length: 3:56
I jus wanna table dance
Yous a booty shakin pro, keep my pants and flatin low, got me orderin up mo singels than on a datin show, you my favorite, I'm yo regular customer, I love it wen yo top disappear like a convertible,you jerkin and twerkin so you can keeep yo purse thick, there before dem girls get 2 work-a early bird chick, got teachers, preachers, lawyers,and retire men, I love to see you slide down dat pole like a fireman

*chorus*
What I gotta do, what I gotta do gurl? I jus want a table dance shakin that thang, shakin that thang I'm feelin this,ooo what I gotta do, what I gotta do gurl? I jus want a table dance you tha star in this thing shakin that thang, shakin that thang


Monday night in tha club and I'm feelin good, got a pocket full of money like a player should, walk in tha club and its lookin like a video, I see you shakin it, popin gurl, drop it low. I see you watchin me, watchin you got me twisted bring me tha henney and tha coke and then you mix it, gurl come over here I got sumthin to tell you

you're my favorite gurl, I come to tha booty club jus 2 see you, you're my favorite gurl, 'cause can't nobody whip that thing like you,o


*chours*



Spendin 50's spendin 100's dawg spend tha stack, tell tha dj play my record and bring it back, 8 inch stilletos, will you 4get those, tats from her neck to her ankels (whoa) dnt no body move like you, spend all my dough onli wit you, and wen tha partys over, I gotta take you home wit me


You're my favorite gurl, I come to tha booty club jus 2 see you, you're my favorite gurl, 'cause can't nobody whip that thing like you,o


If you ain't tippin, den you trippin its a two dance minimum, last chance 4 romance ladies and gentlemen, yep I stay in tha strip club, dats were tha players clique up, ?????? she pop it and drop live right in front of me, laid back on her back legs spread so I can see, she's a part time dancer, part time motha, part time student, she a full time hustla and dats why I luv her.


*chorus* x2

That's My Shit

length: 4:54

You Ain't Got Enough

length: 4:34
producer: Buckwild

Family Affair

length: 7:04

Blood in the Air

length: 2:59