It Wasn`t Us

[Intro - Ludacris]<br>WOO! Ah, Disturbin Tha Peace in this muh`fucker mayynne<br>Just getting started<br>Ludacris, I-20, with the Neptunes<br>Go a lil` somethin like this.<br><br>[Chorus - Ludacris] + (Girl)<br>They wanna know why, I hit like that<br>Spit like that, shit like that<br>Maybe cause I, get like that<br>Kick like that, rip like that<br>They wanna know why, I rhyme like that<br>Shine like that, glime like that<br>Cause the world is, mine like that<br>(Yours like that?) Mine like that<br><br>[Verse 1 - Ludacris]<br>Maaan you could get your whole crew<br>Even niggaz that owe you, and paid you shit!<br>You could drink some cold brews<br>And throw on them bold shoes, and jump in the whip!<br>You could come and find us, and be right behind us<br>And insert the clips<br>You hear something go CLAK CLAK CLAK!!<br>Somebody went down! But it wasn`t us<br>You could sell about 2 mill`, get hooked wit a good deal<br>And start stacking dough<br>You could mo-biles, ride 20 inch big wheels<br>And collect some hoes<br>You could even start eating good, and smoking good<br>But you pressing your luck<br>And you say what? somebody went bankrupt?!<br>But it wasn`t us<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Verse 2 - Ludacris]<br>You could be going on worldwide tours<br>And see your face on every magazine<br>Or you could flip through channel after channel<br>And see yourself on the TV screen<br>You could pay for expensive videos<br>And have a whole lotta big booty hoes<br>But when that shit start coming to a close<br>Damn! but it wasn`t us<br>You could use your backup plan and even call up your backup man<br>And start thinking quick!<br>You could call up the backup hoes<br>And even call us to backup hoes, and tell `em "suck a dick!"<br>Then you tell `em just to get on these<br>Or you tell `em just to pay their fees, or to pay them dues<br>And if you catching them STDs!<br>Damn! then it wasn`t us<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Verse 3 - Infamous 2-0]<br>You could bring your whole squad and your bodyguard<br>Fuck it dog, you could bring ya block<br>But I got me a AK, and a couple of them SK`s<br>So you all get shot<br>You could sell them hard, hard, that evil<br>And every nigga wanna smoke on the `dro<br>And when the Fed`s come and kick ya do`, pick up ya hoe<br>I`m like "Whoa, it wasn`t us"<br>You could even flip a whole brick, wit ya whole click<br>So everybody riding out on the Spree`s<br>But you got you a problem dude, I got the robbin` crews<br>So everybody gotta get on they knees<br>You could even make a chained dog, do the main brawl<br>Even let her stay inside of ya crib<br>But the bitch got no choice, she love my voice<br>Now I put it way inside of her grills<br>You could even make a phone call, to ya road dogs<br>Here come the nigga that`s fear in the south<br>Then you drive to a new tune, called the Neptunes<br>Well Pharrell would be hearing ya out<br>You could even try to blame me, cause ya whole crew framed me<br>But I`m still gon` bust<br>If the Fed`s try to name me, how ya hate me<br>And uh, then it wasn`t us<br><br>[Chorus x2]