V-Day

(Intro)

It’s the motherfuckin LA Leakers

Leaks of the industry

The Los Angeles Leakers

(Verse: Ludacris)

They call me money makin Luda, flippin bread like a spatula

Every verse I spit is nothing less than spectacular

Check my vernacular, attackin rappers from they necks up

Your money feelin down, go to the doctor, get yo check up

West up, for this lyrical whoopin I’m bout to unwind

With dumb rhymes that’s finish your whole career off in one line

I got signed in 2000, been killing ever since

Just to sport thousand dollar, YSL’s with leopard prince

And I’ll put a foot in yo ass for talkin reckless or sayin I’m not the best

It’s get screwed like you in Texas

I check em right off the checklist

I tell em go tell they mama

It’s like I’m Vinnie Chase and these rappers is Johnny Drama

& my entourage is thick, I take em back to the basics

They wouldn’t make the cut, or see clearer if they got Lasic

Like it’s Mission Impossible and they Operation Shutdown

Still hold the title in the South so rappers what now?

Ahhhhh

What now?