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War With God (Album Version|Explicit) - Ludacris
Written by：Chris Bridges/Andre Harris/Vidal Davis/Alexander Chiger/Harry Zelnick/Leon Huff/Kenny Gamble
Your time has come for bad things to leave
The time has come for right to begin
The time has come for the war of the Gods
It's that time
I'ma take the subtle approach first
'Cause I'm just gettin' started let's go
Look I'm the best and there's nothin' that you can
Do about it
Never needed a publicity stunt let's tell the truth about
It
Even in the core of the streets you can't sway
The youth about it
But keep runnin' yo' mouth and I swear I'ma knock
A tooth up out it
I never claimed to be nothin' but who the f*ck
I am
Never sold coc*ine in my life but I'm still the
F*ck man
Understand nothin' you did makes you better
You claim the streets but the streets respect that chedda
Luda got twice as much yo' life you can charge
It to 'em
I fit four of your houses inside my daughter's room
And still have room for young karma to play
Givin' back to the children of tomorrow for good karma
Today
So you can say whatcha' wanna say or you can
Talk that talk
But real ni**a ain't doin' no talkin' 'coz we walk that
Walk
Album for album you can see I got a multi
Million plan
So call yourself whatever you want 'cept the multi million
Man
Lucifer oh lucifer
God of evil you're the God of hate
Lucifer oh lucifer
The darkness is where you find your light
How many times is you gon' rap about bustin' your
Gun
How many times is you gon' trap without bustin' your
Gun
Only shots you ever took were subliminal to the general
Disrespectin' those doin' real time with real criminals
And I ain't never did a day in my life
But it should be illegal to walk a day in
My life
I paid the price and the cost to be the
Boss
So you can rest your mouth
I'm universal so luda never limits himself to the south
I give a d*mn about ya hootin' and hollerin' it
Ain't botherin' me
I hear you talkin' but you ain't made it to
Three
You know where I live but you ain't made it
To me
You ain't made I'm havin' a house party kid come
Get played
You got played my record label never jerked me
So shoot me stab me but words'll never hurt me
I feed off your energy my power's with God
So it's even better if you make ya diss record
Real hard
Lucifer oh lucifer
God of evil you're the God of hate
Lucifer oh lucifer
The darkness is where you find your light
See even without the bass and all that treble I'm
As hot as the devil
But I work for the top floor homie get on
My level
I'm bein' stripped away of powers 'coz I gave you
My blessin'
So it'll take more than majority vote to win this
Election
Man mixtapes are not my resume it's too hot
And I warned them I was comin' I got that
Number one spot
So unless you usin' tampons quit actin' stuck up
And do like your records say or shut the f*ck up
Do like your records say or shut the f*ck up
Do like your records say or shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up shut the f*ck up
Lucifer oh lucifer
God of evil you're the God of hate
Lucifer oh lucifer
The darkness is where you find your light