Ludacris, Lil Wayne - Last of a Dying Breed lyrics

Oww! Luda!

I done killed so many niggas in the booth
I sell rappers on eBay (Hey)
'Cause every one of my verses
Been instant like replays (Hey)
Speakers get blown like candles on your B day
(Hey) 'Cause Luda's catalog got more
Records than the DJ (Woo)
The bank yells
"Mayday!" 'cause every day's a payday
I put it on tape, and then
I sell it like Ray J (Ahh)
But not out the store
(Nope) , straight to the buyer
'Cause I slung 'em out my
Trunk like the DC sniper
And six albums later
You'll deposit every word
'Til your memory bank gives me
The credit I deserve


Top five, damn right! But really
It just hit me
That three of yo' top five's too
Scared to fuck with me! (Woo)
So how can I advance if you
Don't give me no opponents? (yeah)
How can you see the future if
You living for the moment? (yeah)
Hip-hop couldn't die
I never offered my condolence
But I'll offer y'all a day of atonement
'Cause I'm a lyricist to the death
So I got what you need
Ludacris, I'm the last of a dying breed
And we almost extinct, so I'm saying it loud
Say it with me: MC means move the crowd
Say it with me: MC means move the crowd
Say it with me: MC means move the crowd
M M MC means move m (I got it, baby)

And I'm an MC, I move the crowd like Moses
Like the Red Sea, I wear red like roses
Go against me and you'll be dead like roses
Spitting at your head for
The bread like toasters
Never had a holster, I keep it on my lap
And hip-hop ain't dead
It just had a heart attack
But you see I keep it pumping, yeah
I got that heart back so just call me Little
Carter or Little Cardiac
Precious like an artifact
Valuable like a quarterback
Hannibal, like they call me Jack
Throwback like a Starter hat
Now, how did he thought of that? I mean
How did he think of that?
I mean, how did I think of
That? Now, like a rental, bring it back
I mean, how did I think of that?
I surprise myself sometimes
Someone should throw me a surprise
Party for every rhyme
Every time I do it, I do it dirty like swine
For the Dirty and Five, hip-hop I'm alive!
I'm a lyricist to the death
So I got what you need
Weezy F, the last of a dying breed
And we almost extinct, so I'm saying it loud!
Say it with me: MC means move the crowd
Say it with me: MC means move the crowd
Say it with me: MC means move the crowd
M M MC means move m move the crowd owwwww!

They say O'Reilly don't like him
(Nope) , Oprah won't invite him (Nope)
The president denounced him
(yeah) , no one will announce him (No)
Controversial lyrics like I'm crying for help
(Hoo) "Very talented
" but I should be ashamed of myself (Woo)
But this is my art
(Art) , this is my music (Hey)
I'm speaking from the heart
Hit "Record" and I'll lose it!
Bite my tongue for no one
(No) , I'll put you on blast (Blast)
So all the news channels
Y'all could kiss my ass!
And if I dish it, I could take it
(yeah) , fix it if you break it (yeah)
Could hit rock bottom and I'm
Still gon' make it! (Why?)
'Cause I'm a born hustler, natural survivor
Seed of a gangsta, I put that on my father
YouTube or Google me, turn it up and play it
(Hey) 'Cause many people think it
I just had the balls to say it (What)
And risk losing everything
I stand for the weak
Plus, I live for my freedom of speech, 'cause
I'm a lyricist to the death
So I got what you need
Ludacris, I'm the last of a dying breed
And we almost extinct, so I'm saying it loud
Say it with me: MC means move the crowd
Say it with me: MC means move the crowd
Say it with me: MC means move the crowd
M M MC means move means move the crowd