Ya Heard

[The Game] You see that cherry red phantom on them big ass wheels See I be playin' with them cars I'm like a big ass kid Crazy with that cap gun So if we play cops and robbers I'll show you how to pop revolvers Fitted cap too big so it covers my eyes That Lambo that ain't shit just a public disguise And that top model chick she for that diamond lane And I be driving all crazy cause my diamond chain is bright (bright bright) As them Las Vegas lights It'd be the same in California when I'm ridin' at night And new york I be in mid-town Up and down broadway havin' meetings all day Baby my future is bright (bright bright) As the bronze take off from anybody Tyra Banks on my arm and we crash any party Makin' it rain ain't got shit on me The way I ball the fuckin' owner should come sit on me Yeah I'm fresh outta jail you should of knew I was back Turn up the radio its a wrap. [Ludacris] Don't you hear it that nigga named luda Slicker than rick the ruler whoop ass like Lex Luger My money long your shit is shorter than oopaloompas And I'm super man you'll that ass like Lex Luther Shoot ya to say me gusta I'll take ya to meet your maker My dicks the staple center I'll take ya to see the Lakers Swoosh On that Cali kush smokin' like a muffler So many red flags I could of swore I was in Russia I got the fame and the fortune Compton is scorchin' get rid of bullets My gun keeps havin' abortions I ain't having it nope See 'em in the dead zone fake dope boys It's more bass up in my headphones Adjust your treble I'm heavier than metal My verses are hot as shit like I recorded with the devil I'm on another level they stuck on elevator And I'm bout to blow this bitch Game press the detonator Fresh outta Georgia ya heard I was back Turn up the radio it's a wrap. [The Game] See I come from the bottom and they call me the game But I'm just happy that Beyonce know my name I took that Dr. Dre money And I bought me a chain Then I bought me a house Then I bought me a range Then I bought me some p***y Then I bought me some brains. But I ain't buyin' that the best rappers is Kanye and Wayne. See both of them niggas spit but yall act like yall ain't hear me spit Like sellin' 7 million records ain't the shit I don't win no grammy's nigga I'm too gangsta And poppin' crystal with erv don't make me a wangsta See I'm California certified My niggas make the murder rise Read my fan mail in jail Buck told Curtis bye So I'ma break it down for the niggas in the south Slow it down put this rose phantom cream in my mouth Throwin' prada slippers on when I walk in my house P. Diddy and Tommy Lee know what I'm talkin' about See I'm fresh outta jail I know you heard I was back So turn up the radio it's a wrap --- Ya Heard - Ludacris and The Game