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