I look at weezy n tip like they my mentor's //
All they ever taught me was pimp girls, n stunt hard //
Get money, fuck bitches, drive fast cars //
When u play in tha game, play like a guitar //
Master your fingerin', tha weed smoke linger's man //
When you ride ride alone, dont ever trust no men //
Unless those r your friends, unless those b your boys //
Unless you ball 2gether, n when u win rejoice //
Ive fuckin mastered this, yes greatness does exsist //
Im jus a money maker, shit call me ludacris //
Or call me B.I.G., its all tha same 2 me //
Cuz i am way past tha boilin point, im 3rd degree //
Ya i got cali heat, man I b florida hot //
I always hit tha bulls eye like this a game of darts //
No u dont wanna start, so i suggest we finish //
Or i'll erase you from this world, like u a bad blemish //
See me I b a menice, n my flo's relentless //
I mix tha lyrics with tha beat, like im a chemist //
This be a science, so dont u even try it //
Man every single law of gravity I b defyin //
Ya im high , im flyin, sorin' over planes //
You may consider this 1, but I aint playin games //
No, Im takin names, ya, im startin flames //
Im gettin paid bitch, thats right im tailor made //
Ya im custom fitted, so dont u hoe's 4get it //
Take your ball to tha hoop, you'll only get rejected //
You'll only get shot down, you'll only get beat //
Cuz im tha B.E.S.T., im elite //