Lyrics Tell It Like It Is (Explicit) - Ludacris
Daddy
is
that
your
car
on
TV?
You
better
believe
it
is
baby,
now
go
in
the
other
room
It's
'bout
to
be
some
grown
folks
talkin'
here,
okay?
All
right
Yeah,
things
ain't
always
what
they
seem
or
cracked
up
to
be
Like
all
these
fakin'
ass
rappers
in
this
industry
Talkin'
'bout
what
they
got
and
they
ain't
got
a
damn
thang
How
you
own
three
cars
but
you
don't
own
your
own
name?
Get
your
business
right,
boys,
the
first
class
is
in
session
Get
a
entertainment
lawyer
in
the
music
profession
Start
up
your
own
company,
trademark
the
name
That's
gon'
run
ya
about
a
grand,
so
start
savin'
your
change
Open
a
bank
account
quick
and
then
follow
these
steps
Sign
yourself
to
yourself
and
start
signin'
ya
own
checks
Hit
the
booth
and
start
recordin'
at
the
speed
and
need
Whatever
gets
your
juices
flowin',
could
be
speed
or
weed
Get
it
mixed
and
mastered,
pressed
up
and
plastered
Sell
it
to
your
whole
hood
out
the
trunk,
ya
bastard
Show
all
the
non-believers
what
you
destined
to
be
And
in
just
a
couple
years,
you
could
be
rich
like
me
But
I
can't
hold
my
tongue,
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
This
biz
ain't
all
fun,
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
Give
it
to
you
straight,
no
chase,
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
Look
you
straight
in
yo'
face
and
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
I
can't
hold
my
tongue,
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
This
biz
ain't
all
fun,
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
Give
it
to
you
straight,
no
chase,
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
Look
you
straight
in
yo'
face
and
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
See
mostly
all
your
favorite
artists
got
some
serious
problems
And
money
could
be
the
problem
but
money
can't
solve
'em
Some
get
addicted
to
drugs
and
flat
out
lazy
Some
taste
a
little
fame
and
go
flat
out
crazy
I'm
close
'cause
those
close
wanna
live
off
my
fame
And
that
type
of
shit
alone'll
drive
a
nigga
insane
Not
to
mention
all
the
vultures,
the
scandalous
promoters
Crabs'll
try
to
sue
you,
magazines
will
misquote
ya
Most
of
these
label
heads,
they
don't
care
nothin'
about
ya
If
you
stop
sellin'
records,
they'll
act
like
they
don't
know
ya
It's
hard
mixin'
business
with
pleasure,
so
don't
play
Me
and
my
crew
argue
and
fight
like
every
other
day
Rappers
ain't
above
the
law
but
our
life
is
so
fast
That
we
got
a
special
Task
Force
of
police
on
our
ass
All
that
and
this
is
really
just
the
start
of
it
Hip
hop,
you
really
wanna
be
a
part
of
it?
I
can't
hold
my
tongue,
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
This
biz
ain't
all
fun,
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
Give
it
to
you
straight,
no
chase,
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
Look
you
straight
in
yo'
face
and
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
I
can't
hold
my
tongue,
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
Man,
this
biz
ain't
all
fun,
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
I'ma
give
it
to
you
straight,
no
chase,
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
Look
you
straight
in
yo'
face
and
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
What's
worse
than
havin'
no
money
is
havin'
it
and
losin'
it
What's
worse
than
havin'
some
money
is
grabbin'
and
abusin'
it
We
never
took
no
money
from
Chingy,
thought
I
was
cool
with
him
I
wish
his
ass
well
but
I
don't
want
nothin'
to
do
with
him
Some
don't
own
they
publishin',
me,
I
never
fool
with
'em
I'm
down
for
my
artists,
try
my
best
to
stay
true
to
'em
'Cause
outside
my
label,
competition
is
irrelevant
Unless
I'm
still
in
competition
with
my
president
And
believe
that
I'm
supportin'
the
Hova
'Cause
the
industry's
shady,
it
needs
to
be
'Taken
Over'
But
the
first
rule
to
accumulation
of
wealth
Is
don't
trust
nobody
but
your
goddamn
self
I
can't
hold
my
tongue,
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
Man,
this
biz
ain't
all
fun,
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
I'ma
give
it
to
you
straight,
no
chase,
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
Look
you
straight
in
yo'
face
and
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
I
said,
I
can't
hold
my
tongue,
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
This
biz
ain't
all
fun,
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
I'ma
give
it
to
you
straight,
no
chase,
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
Look
you
straight
in
yo'
face
and
I'ma
tell
it
like
it
is
Daddy,
are
you
finished
this
grown
folk
talk?
Yeah,
baby,
you
can
come
back
in
here
Come
give
Daddy
a
kiss,
you
know
I
love
you,
right?
And
I
love
you
always
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5 War With God (Explicit)
6 Tell It Like It Is (Explicit)
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8 End Of The Night (feat. Bobby V) [Explicit]
9 Mouths To Feed (Explicit)
10 Ultimate Satisfaction (feat. Field Mob) [Explicit]
11 Girls Gone Wild (Explicit)
12 Warning (Intro)
13 Grew Up a Screw Up
14 Money Maker
15 Need A Boss (feat. Ludacris) [Explicit]
16 Freedom Of Preach
17 Do Your Time
18 Woozy
19 End Of The Night
20 Runaway Love
21 Grew Up a Screw Up
22 Ultimate Satisfaction
23 We Ain't Worried 'Bout U
24 Turn the Page
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