It's the motherfucking LA Leakers
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Leaks of the industry
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The Los Angeles Leakers
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They call me money making Luda, flipping bread like a spatula
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Every verse I spit is nothing less than spectacular
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Check my binocular, attacking rappers from their necks up
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Your money feeling down, go to the doctor, get your check up
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West up, for this lyrical whooping I'm about to unwind
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With dumb rhymes that will finish your whole career off in one line
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I got signed in 2000, been killing ever since
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Just a sport thousand dollar, YSL's with leper prince
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And I'll put a foot in your ass for talking reckless or saying I'm not the best
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It's get screwed like you in Texas, I check 'em right off the checklist
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I tell 'em go tell they mama
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It's like I'm Vinnie Chase and these rappers is Johnny Drama
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My answer rises thick, I take 'em back to the basics
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They wouldn't make the cut, I see clearer if they got lasic
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Like it's Mission Impossible and they operation shutdown
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Still hold the title in the South so rappers what now?
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V-Day
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Ludacris |