Game Got Switched аккорды от
Ludacris
Ludacris

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Verse 1
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[Chorus: x2]
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I hate it when it's too many niggas,
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not enough
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hoes
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Too many rookies, not enough pros
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The game got switched
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on some Ludacris shit
So all y'all can suck my dick, bitch!
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I got a whip like
Verse 2
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Miracle
Ludacris lyrical FOOL
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We dirty south shut yo'
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mouth we rock jewels
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No holds barred but obey
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the block rules
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Cock tools put chlorine in record pools
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Are there anyone like ya (Hell no!)
I treat humans like students
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(Fail y'all)
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So turn ya books to page 69 and
start sucking
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When Organized drop the track
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s then start ducking
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When Ludacris get in the bed
start fucking
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You wanna be starting something
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Get out the booth
And lemme tell y'all the truth,
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we kick down do's
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Save all the H20 for front rows
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Live in the bank and watch for stank hoes
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Stay chromed out and that's
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on or off road
If you know what I mean
proceed to stay clean
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Light skinded nigga turn
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red but get green
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Inhale some of that 'dro but blow steam
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Love a combination big ass
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and tight jeans
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[Chorus] Boy
Verse 3
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you
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done lost yo' mind
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No I've lost my virginity
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And I shot click like that fool
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shot Kennedy
What's the remedy Hennessey Coke
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If you cut all your money
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you'd still be half broke
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Ashes to ashes smoke or get smoked
We come by the masses you
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come and get choked
If you take me for a fool I'll
take you for a joke
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Tired of fast food so they cooked up dope
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So now we eating lobster
shrimp and things
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And watch for impostors
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that's been in the game
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We invented the game and y'all
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just got hip
(Man what's that smell) Prob
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ably your upper lip!
Cause I love to walk around
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like my shit don't stank
Even if it's cigars and that
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purple color dank
Chilling in the gut with no
trace of Tom Hanks
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So put this in yo' jaw like wieners and beef franks
Interlude 1
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Verse 4
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[Chorus] I
put too much sugar in my Kool Aid
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And party like a kid wit a high top fade
Arrive to a show and I like to get paid
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Ar rive to a hoe and I like to get laid
Ride up on my back like
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rugs and floormats
I'm on the right page but
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what's my format
I wave to the ocean cause
I'm where shores at
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And women go nuts just like my bozack
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Did you know that? Man I'm
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the gift of change
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Electric stoves so give me the keys
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to the Range
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Shagadelic, beautiful but strange
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Went to Magic City saw Nikki
and Blue Flames
Rearrange, same broad different night
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Pass the E&J and let a
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nigga get right
The bomb threaten dude
that's on yo same flight
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The highlight's that I live
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a high ass life
Outro 1
[Chorus: x3]
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