Last of a Dying Breed (Move the Crowd) Lyrics

[amazing intro...]

[Ludacris:]
Luda!..
I hadn't killed so many niggas in the booth,
I sell rappers on e-bay,
Soldiers couldn't cause more disaster on D-Day,
Haters better cover up their jon like freeway
Cause every hit record's been instant like replays,
Hold the line I got yo moma on 3-way,
Tell her Luda's got more records than a DJ,
Tell her she should blow me like candles on yo B-Day,
Cause I signed more lines than she's pa*sed on da freeway,
Mo' checks than you ever could imagine,
Mo' wood up in ma wippin',
Than a forest full of cabins,
And yes I stay high on that purple like Aladdin,
Them women say I talk more game than Jon Madden,
Howd it happen howd dey let me in the booth,
How dey let these rappers lie,
How dare I tell the truth!
I'm the truth, and these other boys phoney,
It's a movie so act like you know me...

[Chorus - Ludacris]
Im a resist till the death,
So I got whatchya 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 please move the crowd'
Say it with me: 'MC please move the crowd'
Say it with me: 'MC please move the crowd'

.. [DJ... ing]

[Lil Wayne]
I got it baby!
And I`m a MC,
I move the Crowd like Moses,
Like the Red Sea,
I wear red like roses,
Go against me and you be dead like roses,
Spittin` at yo head for the bread like toasters,
Never had a holdster,
I keep it on my lap,
And hip-hop aint dead it just had a heart attack,
But you see I keep it pumpin,
Yeah I got that hard back,
So just call me little carter,
Or little cardiac,
Precious like an artifact,
Valuble like a quarterback,
Edibale like they call me Jack,
f**k that pipe and start `ack,
And now did he thought a that,
I mean now did he think a that
I mean now did I think a that
Now like a riddle bring it back,
I mean now did i think of that,
I surprise my self some time,
Some one should throw me a suprise party for every line,
Everytime I do it,
I do it dity like slime,
For the dirty and fine,
Hip Hop I'm alive!

[Chorus]

[Ludacris]
They say O'rielly dont like um',
Oprah wont invite um',
The Presidet announced um',
No one will annouce um',
Contriversal lyrics like I'm crying for help,
Very talented but I should be ashamed of myself,
But this is my art,
This is my music,
I'm speaking from the heart,
hit record and I lose it,
Bit my tongue for no one,
I put you on blast
And all the news channels, yall can kiss my a*s,
If i dish it, I can take it,
Can hit rock bottom and I'm still gunna make it,
(why?) Cause I'm a born hustler
Natural survivor,
Seed of a Gangster,
I put that on my father,
Youtube or Google me
Turn in up and play it,
cause many people think it
i just had the balls to say it,
and risk losing everything i stand for the week,
plus i live for the freedom or speech,
cause....
[Chorus]