Everybody Hates Chris (Album Version|Explicit) - Ludacris/Chris Rock

Written by：William Robinson/ Jr.Christopher BridgesJohnny BristolDon Cannon

Sing along with me

Say f**k you Luda

Say f**k you Luda

Say f**k you Luda

Yea I guess that's why everybody hates Chris

Say f**k you Luda

Say f**k you Luda

Say f**k you Luda

Yea I guess that's why everybody hates Chris

Ok now this is for the Gs and this is for the hustlers

This is for the diamonds and the watch all clustered

Spread em like mustard canary yellow

Now women in my face like hello

Yea I'm sort of a big deal

These Giovanni rims are sort of a big wheel

This five course dinner is sort of a big meal

This Bentley GT can make Luda dissapear

Faster than David Copperfield mothaf**ka

I'm talkin five star tellis and penthouse suites

Yea I'm just a playboy between penthouse sheets

Hit the club and go and party with some penthouse freaks

Party with Britney Lindsay and Paris together

Get in line and buyin' bottles that's taller than Chris Webber

And makin haters sneeze from diamonds and sick leathers

Cause my ice gives em cold like they as if they under the weather

But my women keep me warmer than a polo sweater

Yea I guess that's why everybody hates Chris

Say f**k you Luda

Say f**k you Luda

Say f**k you Luda

Yea I guess that's why everybody hates Chris

Say f**k you Luda

Say f**k you Luda

Say f**k you Luda

Yea I guess that's why everybody hates Chris

Now I stay fresh to death draped in gangsta fits

Over 12 million sold I drop gangsta hits

Live in mansions and drive around in gangsta whips

You swear I'm bout to get into some gangsta sh*t

Oh no here comes trouble my vision is skewed

I can only see in doubles two models two bottles

That'll pop like bubbles and when I get home

The girls tops lift off like airspace shuttles

60 seconds till blast off

My car got a face lift and took it's mask off

Tint so dark it look like I took the glass off

The body was white for 8 weeks

Before I finally decided to take it's cast off

Now it's blacker than a bottom less pit

You talk sh*t you'll end up with bottom less lip

I hit a ni**a so hard I'll make him swallow his spit

Then I be with Bobby V on that anonymous sh*t

Yea I guess that's why everybody hates Chris

Say f**k you Luda

Say f**k you Luda

Say f**k you Luda

Yea I guess that's why everybody hates Chris

Say f**k you Luda

Say f**k you Luda

Say f**k you Luda

Yea I guess that's why everybody hates Chris

I go for broke like TLC

The hottest ni**a on the mic

Yea I believe that's me

Now all the ladies wanna give a lil TLC

Cause Luda was set for life after 3 LPs

Yep

Still countin still climbin the charts

And rappers still talkin sh*t

Like they was rhymin in farts

I cross the finish line twice

They still tryin to start

But my infrared beam will make em shine in the dark

Yea I guess that's why everybody hates Chris

Say f**k you Luda

Say f**k you Luda

Say f**k you Luda

Yea I guess that's why everybody hates Chris

Say f**k you Luda

Say f**k you Luda

Say f**k you Luda

Yea I guess that's why everybody hates Chris