[Chorus: Voice] Yeah, blow me a shotgun B-b-blow me a shotgun B-b-blow me a shotgun It gives me (satisfaction)
[Verse 1: Ludacris] Can you handle it 808 bang in the back with the woofer like boom boom boom boom With my foot on the pedal and my hand on my strap Got the engine like vroom vroom vroom vroom What's up, you ain't never heard a nigga rap like-like this before I got an addictive flow that'll give you (satisfaction) I'ma make you satisfied, even if it kills me Even if it takes the slower minds, a little bit of time to feel me Recollect the 15 million I sold, or the 30 times I went gold And if you take 2 puffs of this dro, it'll give you (satisfaction) I've sold the most and noone's close, but I'm not meaning to brag It's different strokes for different folks, like Angelina and Brad Some keep the heat in the stash, put 30 keys in their Jag And if cops ain't peepin your tag then you're gonna feel some (satisfaction) Pumpin' out albums like Reverend Run is pumpin out children, here's another one So catch me on more 24's than Kiefer Sutherland I'm bound to be the greatest, I'm determined to win Until then I can't get no (satisfaction)
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[Verse 2: Smoke] I'm the one that went to the gunfight with a knife, and won Left with his pistol and left him dead, the guy he tried to run Just because my verse 2nd don't mean I am not the one When I'm done I'm guaranteed to give you (satisfaction) I might not be the best in the world, but the best the world ever seen I'm all been in Georgia's daughter Conde ding-a-ling king And when I'm digging deep in the spleen, I'ma make the cream and she scream Baby get me hard like a Snickers bar I give her (satisfaction) Yessir there ain't not other way so motherfuck what you say Y'all had this spot, we took you off the top like a toupee Them coke's been kick and pushed in this fiasco like Lupe Back that ass up like Juve, cause the south we givin them (satisfaction) Ever since I signed with Luda and them, my chances of losing are slim Y'all talk that smack but copycat and do a movie like him Yessir my mob got that goodie, as if my group had a kid We gonna continue to give them a double dose of (satisfaction)
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[Verse 3: Shawn Jay] Yea Fleetwood drop the bomb, when I rhyme it's TNT That's why my money long as the line at the DMV When they askin who was that that was snappin I'm that answer dude Like Snickers bring no nuts no (satisfaction) I hustle and flow, I done been by my cheese since I was knee high Weed what you need, hit me I'ma drop off peaches like I'm T.I. Earvin Johnson gimme that rock and magic cap of Shawn Jay Dope sold money for (satisfaction) I been the nigga they can't fuck with, hot but the flow cold Flip rocks by the boatload O.G. no see see me get tipped off getcha no dough Zip-loc full of dro tow big glocks on the hip cocked try to play the big shots Get popped with the four four Don't be the reason they mopped in the floor for payin me, that (satisfaction) Fool for a dollar let me get that pop, man I need this cream Where my cake give me my candles, I got sweet sixteen Now the kid with the cocaine flow got DTP on his necklace Now Luda tell them what you think about your invest (satisfacton)
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