Ludacris - Screwed Up Lyrics:
We sendin` this one out from everybody
I mean to everybody
From the H town to the A town and world wide
So get your lighters, get your drank
And I tell you what
I`m so f**ked up, and screwed up
If anybody try to blow my high
You know what I`m a tell `em?

F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
I`m screwed up

I felt better than I ever felt before, I`m
Intoxicated but maintaining self control, I
I took a swig, I had a jug chug-a-lug, I`m loud and clear
I had some Bud, I lit it up and then I made it disappear
`Cause my magic tricks are so fabolous
This s**t`s hazardous, got amateurs smokin` cannibus
If you mad at this damn it then

F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
I`m screwed up

I take a call to my dog trying to split the blunt and break it up
Three wheel motion, purple potion I got to shake it up
I tried to kick the habit but it keep callin` me
Abracadabra, its a magic trick, I smoked up all the weed
Zig zags and golden wraps got my mind gone
Drugs dont effect my work, I still get my grind on

F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
I`m screwed up

I`m leanin` like the tower of Pisa and a syrum squeezer
Come close to my stash and get treated as if I`m Ebaneeza
I`m throwed, blowed, matter fact lets call this `the thrower potion`
I`m screwed up, so no wonder thangs are in slower motion
I gots to have it, can`t kick the habit, I`ve tried to shake it
The drug experiment stage, if you mistaken then

F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
I`m screwed up

I`m from screwed up Texas
We drive wreckless, and then we peel off
You ain`t had s**t until you smoke sweet tooth in Jack Frost
Hit it twice but don`t cough, you gotta take it man
If it`s a record for smokin` I`m bout` to break it man
Me and Luda puffin` buda
We in a black Cougar on Sab Jewelers
You try to jack us, we grab rulers

F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
I`m screwed up

How can I say it plain
That I`m off that Mary Jane
And if it`s true what they say then
I dont know how many cells is left in my f**kin` brain
But I`m a keep on writtin` enlighten minds of these hungry rappers
And tell the hood that I`ve hire ni**az and fire crackers
On the 4th of July, open your eyes, I`m jokin` stupid
I love all races but if you hatin` my music then

F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
I`m screwed up

I love my occupation, we never have to take a piss test
F**kin` 9 to 5 `cause I`m always gettin` rest
I wake up to breakfast in head
You wake up to breakfast in bed
Should I drop my H2, hmm, I`m a take the Lexus instead
Pimpin` aint dead, but I leave you ni**az dead from all this pimpin`
I`m ridin` spinners like a pimp thats why I`m limpin`

F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
I`m screwed up

All substances that`s controlled that`s how this story goes
I pop the cap broke the ice and lil` flip done broke the mould
I`m so cold, I think I see dead people
No, thats just my homies passed out in the Regal, believe it
The potency is so strong if you notice me, I`m calm
Cool and collected, and if you disrespect it, then

F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
I`m screwed up

We doin` this for them playas that bang screw music
We don`t pass out after 8 blunts, because we use to it
Me and Cris like chee chee chong
So hurry bring out the weed and the bones
`Cause if it aint grade A trees, we gotta leave it alone
And to my homie screw, you know I gotta hold it down
And if they want it then they gotta come and take the crown

F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
I`m screwed up
Haha haha ha ha

So there you have it
Sendin` this one out to all my drankers
And all my smokers
United and lighted we stand, inebriated we fall
But if you wanna pass the sobriety and breathalyzer test
Here`s a quick Luda tip
Some packets were busted in your car
Keep bustin` goddamn it
And whoever said ni**az in the South can`t rhyme

F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
F**k you, f**k you
I`m screwed up

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