(Hey, hey, hey, hey) I wanna rock right now, rock, rock right now (Hey, hey, hey, hey) I wanna rock right now, rock, rock right now Luda! I Wanna Rock like Pookie, so here comes the New Jack Ludacris, reincarnated like 2PAC (Snoop, roll it up!) But you already knew that Two blunts together like (Luda, where they do that?) We call 'em torpedoes, high like eagles Take two puffs and pa**, snatch it like Dee-bo Unc be in the Regal, Luda in the 'Cut Pull up with a speaker that'll make your woman shake bu*t (Say what?) Hell yeah, I said it If I your niigga got beef, then I don't really wanna dead it (Nope!) I'm too cool for school, too tough to bluff With a Gucci bandana and some jeans with a cuff (That's enough!) I let these rappers have it They don't even compare to when I put out "Phat Rabbit" So while you're smoking Bobby Brown and losing We be choking on that 'purp, betting Whitney Houston's like