Yeah, welcome to Atlanta, jackin' and hammer and vogues'   Back to the mackin' and jackin' the clothes   Adolescent packin a fo', a knock on the do', who is it?   I would happen to know, the one with the flow   Who did it? It was me, I suppose      J-D in the Rolls and Luda's in the Cutt Supreme   Skatin' down Old Nat, gat tucked and lean   I split ya spleen, as a matter of fact, I split ya team   No blood on the sneaks, gotta keep it, so my kicks is clean      I get the cream, cops see me flick my beams   I'm allergic to doc' prescribed antihistamines   Oink oink, pig pig, do away with the pork   Only silverware, I needs a steak knife and a fork      Did you forget your fuckin' manners? I'm Bruce with Banners   Ludacris, Johnny Rockets when I shoot the cannon   The wooly mammoth sabretooth, bitch, bite your tongue   I won't stop until I'm rich as them whites'll come      I pulled up in the black Lotus   Your plaques are bogus, so I stripped them off the wall   Waitin' for my cue to corner pocket eight balls, you rackin' 'em up   I'm big paper like pancakes, stackin 'em up      In fact, I'm slappin' 'em up, Cadillac and the truck   I can't lose with twenty-two, bitch, that's what's up   Runnin, in the back to fuck, better tha-than the aqueduct   Chillin', flippin', what?      Yo, yo, y-y-yo, yo, yo   Y-y-yo yo, yo yo yo   Yo yo yo yo, yo yo, yo   Y-yo, yo, yo yo yo yo yo yo      Welcome to Atlanta where the players play   And we ride on dem thangs like every day   Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin'   And parties don't stop 'til eight in the mornin'      Welcome to Atlanta where the players play   And we ride on dem thangs like every day   Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin'   And parties don't stop 'til eight in the mornin'      Yo, uhh, now the party don't start 'til I walk in   And I usually don't leave until the thang ends   But in the meantime, in between time   You work yo' thing, I'll work mine      I been puttin' it down here since eighty-three   Since the Lake Show / MD rivalry   When Frozen Paradise was the place to be   If you was ridin', you was bumpin' to homie Shy-D      I'm the M.B.P., Most Ballinist Player   Make my own rules, bitch, call me the mayor   Monday night, Gentlemen's Club   Tuesday night, I'm up in the Velvet Room, gettin' fucked up      Wednesday, I'm at Strokers on lean   Thursday, Jump Clean, then I fall up in Kream   Friday, Shark Bar, Kaya with Frank Ski   Right on the flo' is where you can find me      Saturday, is off the heezy fo' sheezy   You can find me up in One-Tweezy   Sunday is when I get my sleep in   'Cause on Monday we be at it again, holla      Yo, yo, y-y-yo, yo, yo   Y-y-yo yo, yo yo yo   Yo yo yo yo, yo yo, yo   Y-yo, yo, yo yo yo yo yo yo      Welcome to Atlanta where the players play   And we ride on dem thangs like every day   Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin'   And parties don't stop 'til eight in the mornin'      Welcome to Atlanta where the players play   And we ride on dem thangs like every day   Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin'   And parties don't stop 'til eight in the mornin'      Welcome to Atlanta where the players play   And we ride on dem thangs like every day   Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin'   And parties don't stop 'til eight in the mornin'      Welcome to Atlanta where the players play   And we ride on dem thangs like every day   Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin'   And parties don't stop 'til eight in the mornin'