Silly lyrics

by

Ludacris


[Verse 1: 9th Wonder]
Yeah, live and direct, it's your boy 9thmatic
King of N.C., True School, nice, set it
Jay-Z, Mary Blige, Erykah the credit
Read between the lines, I said it, I meant it
As long as I'm getting paper then it's all copacetic
Yeah, it's Cadillac if it's money on deck
Checks, I'm into balling, the beat tape brawler
I stop tracks, make the beat fall back, I'm on it
Early in the morning, get your game up
Cause it's early in the quarter and I'm just getting started
Trap like The Carter, new jacks getting respect
From true cats, I just call it bad news, beck
So what I'm in it for? I come highly recommended, folk
Rap, spending gwap, what it's hittin' fo'?
9th Wonder, once again, now I'm signing off
True School, JAMLA, Academy and I'm the boss

[Hook: Erykah Badu]
And I get real silly
And I get real silly
And I get real silly
And I get real silly
And I get real silly
And I get real silly
And I get real silly
Oh, ooh
[Verse 2: David Banner]
Who gave Clifford Harris Rubberband?
Heat from Wayne Carter ass?
Maurice Young, Thug Holiday? Look I'm just saying
Why you put your name before your beat and don't thank me?
I did Tip Drill, slide the cards through your ass cheeks
Ask me if you don't get a beat
From LC or PD then your mp3's weak
Lavell Crump or Patrick Douthit
David Banner, 9th Wonder, Big Face is the clique, trick
Yeah!

[Hook: Erykah Badu]
And I get real silly
And I get real silly
And I get real silly
And I get real silly
And I get real silly
And I get real silly
And I get real silly
Oh, ooh
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