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13. | La La (feat. Brisco & Busta Rhymes) |
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* | Whip It (Target & Deluxe Edition bonus track) |
* | I'm Me (Deluxe Edition bonus track) |
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* | Kush (Deluxe Edition bonus track) |
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Yessir!
They can't stop me... even if they stopped me ha ha ha yea
I'm on it ooh I'm on it I'm so on it and how ever you want it
You can get it tonight hoe
And all night hoe I get the beat from
(Mistro)
A fuckin right hoe
I might crazy go on these niggas I don't give a motherfuck
Run up in a nigga house and shoot his grandmother up what!
What I don't give a motherfuck get cha baby kidnapped
And ya baby motherfuck
It's tha Carter 3 bitch better put ya supper up
Hollygrove I throw it up like I'm tryna lose my gut
Fuck is up beat him up like a million uppercuts
Got a million duffeled up for the fuck of it
Shit get on my level you can't get on my level
You would need a spaceshuttle or a ladder that's forever
However I'm better if not now than never
Don't you ever fix ya lips unless you bout to suck my dick
Bitch swallow words taste my thoughts
And if it's too nasty spit it back at me
Two more inches I'd been in that casket
According to the doctor I could of died in traffic
Bounce right back on them bitches like Magic
Abra-cadabra I'm up like Viagra
I just do this shit for my click like Adam Sandler
I control hip hop and I'm a keep it on my channel
Watch me!
Bitch watch me!
Bitch watch me!
But they cannot see me like Hitler
It's the New Orleans Nightmare
Money so old it's growin white hair
Young Money baby
Yeah we right here
I'm a make sure we ball till we fall like tears
And mama don't cry
Ya son can handle his
I got her out the hood and put her in the hills
Yeah when I was fourteen I told my mom we will see better days
And sure enough I got Miss Cita in a better place
When I was fourteen I told my mom we will see better days
And sure enough we did exactly what I say
I told my girl when you fuck me better fuck me good
Cause if another girl could she gon fuck me good
No sittin at the table if you bringin nothin to it
And I get straight to it like it's nothin to it
Yea I got game like Stuart... Scott
Fresh out the ESPN shop
And when sports in the poppin
E'ery thang stoppin but you can't fool me I know what you watchin
ME!
You watch me
You watch me
Cause I be
WEE-ZY must see t.v.
C3 nigga that's me
And I'm me I'm me
Times three so retreat or suffer defeat
I'm back 3 PEAT
C3
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(feat. Jay-Z)
[Talkin: Lil Wayne]
Yo This right here is crazy
I feel big ya'no not big in the sense of wieght
Ya'no wat I mean like gaining weight nuthin like that
Like COLOSSAL you kno wat I mean like *sigh*
I heard you was lookin for me...
[Chorus:]
Hey Mr. Carter (hello)
Tell me where have you been (ha ha you kno)
They been asking
They been searchin
They been wondering why (I kno)
Hey Mr. Carter (hello)
Tell me where have you been (shit you kno)
They been asking
They been searchin
They been wondering why
[Verse 1: Weezy]
Yeah
To you foreva from me to you
I heard somebody say church, I'm a need a suit
I'm a need a coupe I won't need a roof
Flyer than Beetle Juice Beetle Jucie Beetle Juice
I got the floor I'm tryna see the roof
Didn't wear a bulletproof so I got shot and you can see the proof
Blind eyes can look at me and see the truth
Wonder if Stevie do
But I'm a leave it to God not b but even u
Cause I'm a murder Y kill O and even U
Man I got summer hating on me cause I'm hotter than the sun
Got Spring hating on me cause I ain't neva sprung
Win-ter hating on me cause I'm colder than ya'll
And I will neva I will neva I will neva FALL
I'm being hated by the season
So fuck ya'll who hating for no reason
[Chorus:]
Hey Mr. Carter (I am him)
Tell me where have you been (Around the world now I'm back again)
They been asking
They been searchin (Who been asking bout me)
They been wondering why (In case your wondering)
Hey Mr. Carter (I am him)
Tell me where have you been (Around the world now I'm back again)
They been asking
They been searchin (Who been asking bout me?)
They been wondering why (In case your wondering)
[Verse 2: Weezy]
Yeah
I been in and out the bank bitch
While ya'll asshole niggas been on the same shit
I flush em and watch em go down the drain quick
Two words you neva hear, "WAYNE QUIT? "
Cause Wayne win and they lose
I call them April babies cause they fools
And when they snooze we UP
Feet up like a paraplegia
Or paraplegic or parallel park
In that red and yellow thang old skool Atlanta Hawk
Like I'm from Colli Park but I'm from Hollygrove
Now all my bloods scream Su-Woop and Da Da Doe
I know my role and I play it well
And I weigh it well on my libria scale
I suck a pussy fuck a pussy leave it there
Long hair don't even care
[Chorus]
[Jay-Z:]
(YOUNG)
Hey Mr. Carter (I am him)
Tell me where have you been (Around the world now I'm back again)
They been asking
They been searchin (Who been asking bout me?)
They been wondering why (In case your wondering)
Hey Mr. Carter (I am him)
Tell me where have you been (Around the world now I'm back again)
They been asking
They been searchin (Who been asking bout me?)
They been wondering why (In case your wondering)
[Verse 3: Jay-Z]
Ch-yeah!
I'm right here in my chair with my crown and my dear
Queen B, as I share mic time, with my heir
Young Carter go farther, go futher, go harder
Is that not why we came?, if not than why bother?
Show no mercy in Murcielaga's
Far from being the bastard that Marcey had fathered
Now my name's being mentioned with the martyrs
The Biggie's and the Pacs the Marleys and the Marcus'
Govi got me a Molotov Cocktail
Flow even if you box well can't stop the blows
Ka-boom the Roc Boy in the room
The dope boy just came off the spoon
Also I'm so fly I'm on auto-pilot
While guys just stare at my wardobe
I see Euro's, that's right plural
I took so much change from this rap game
It's your go
HEY MR. Carter
[Verse 4:]
It's my go
And I'm a go so opposite of soft
Off the richter Hector Camacho Man Randy Savage
Far from average above status quo
Flow so pro I know I rise slow and win I pass
They say "wat up killer man? " stop bringing up my past
And next time you mention Pac, Biggie and Jay-Z
Don't forget WEEZY BABY!
[Chorus:]
Hey Mr. Carter (Amen)
Tell me where have you been (yea)
They been asking
They been searchin
They been wondering why (ha ha)
Hey Mr. Carter (Amen)
Tell me where have you been (Hova)
They been asking
They been searchin (Weezy)
They been wondering why (Baby)
[Concert Crowd]
Hey Mr. Carter
Tell me where have you been (I been hustling)
They been asking
They been searchin (Hustling hard)
They been wondering why (Ch-Yeah)
[Bridge: over chorus]
And I swear to everythang when I leave this earth
It's gon be on both feet neva knees in the dirt
You can try me fucka but win I squeeze it hurt
Fine we lose two lives yours and mine
Gimme any amount of time don't let Mrs. Carter grieve
At the funeral parlor dripping tears down my sleeve
Gimme any amount of time don't let Mrs. Carter grieve...
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Lil' Wayne - A Milli
Young Money
Get It
Ya Dig
Make 'em gonna
A millionaire, I'm a young money millionaire
Tougher than Nigerian hair
My criteria compared to your career this isn't fair
I'm a venereal disease like a menstrual bleed
Through the pencil and leak on the sheet of the tablet
In my mind 'cause I don't write shit, 'cause I ain't got time
'cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the all mighty dollar
And the all mighty power of that ch, ch, ch, ch chopper
Sister, brother, son, daughter, father mothafuck a coppa
Got the Maserati dancin' on the bridge pussy poppin'
Tell the coppers hahahaha you can't catch 'em, you can't stop 'em
I go by them goon rules if you can't beat 'em then you pop 'em
You can't man 'em then you mop 'em,
You can't stand 'em then you drop 'em,
You drop 'em 'cause we pop 'em like Orville Redenbacher!!
Motherfucker I'm ill
A million here, a million there
Sicilian bitch with long hair
With coke in the derriere
Like smoking the thinest air
I open the Lamborghini hopin' them crackers see me
Like look at that bastard weezy
He's a beast, he's a dog, he's a motherfucking problem
OK, you're a goon but what's a goon to a goblin?
Nothing, nothing -- you ain't scarin' nothing
On some faggot bullshit call him Denise Rodman
Call me what you want bitch, call me on my sidekick
Never answer when it's private, damn I hate a shy bitch
Don't you hate a shy bitch?
Yeah I ate a shy bitch
She ain't shy no more, she changed her name to me bitch
hahahaha, yeah, nigga that's my bitch
So when she ask for the money, when you through don't be surprised bitch
It ain't trickin' if you got it
But you like a bitch with no ass, you ain't go shit
Motherfucker I'm ill, not sick
And I'm OK but my watch sick, yeah my drop sick, yeah my glock sick and my knot thick
IM It!
Motherfucker I'm ill!
Yeah
See..
They say I'm rapping like Big, Jay and Tupac, Andre 3000 where is Erykah Baduh at? Who that?
Who that say they're gonna beat Lil' Wayne
My name ain't BIC, but I keep that flame man
Who that one that do that boy?
You all knew that
True that swallow
And I be the shit now you got loose bowels
I don't owe you like two vowels
But I would like for you to pay me by the hour
Ha ha, and I'd rather be pushing flowers
Than to be in the penn sharing showers
Ha, Tony told us this world was ours
and the Bible told us every girl was sour
don't play in the garden and don't smell her flower
call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn Mower
boy I got so many bitches like I'm Michael Lowry
even Gwen Stefani said she couldn't doubt me
Motherfucker I say life ain't shit without me
Chrome lips poking out the coup look like it's pouting
I do what I do and you do what you can do about it Bitch
I could turn a crack rock into a mountain, dare me
Don't you compare me 'cause there ain't nobody near me
They don't see me, but they hear me
They don't feel me, but they fear me.
I'm illie
C3
3P
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(feat. T-Pain)
[Talking: Lil Wayne]
I need a Win-Dixie grocery bag full of money right now to the VIP section (wosh, wosh, wosh)
You got young Mula now tonight baby, yeah!
Yeah! Young!
Young! (wosh) Young! (wosh) young! (wosh) young mula baby!
[CHORUS: T-Pain]
Got money (yeah)
And you know it
Take it out your pocket and show it (then)
Throw it (fly)
This a way (fly) thata way (fly)
This a way (fly) thata way
Gettin' mug from everybody who see that
Hang over the wall of the VIP
Like (fly)
This a way (fly) thata way (fly)
This a way (fly) thata way
[Lil Wayne:]
I was bouncing through the club
She loved the way I diddy bop
I see her boyfriend hatin' like a city cop
Now I ain't never been a chicken but my fitty cocked
Say I ain't never been a chicken but my semmi cocked
Now where your bar at?
I'm tryna rent it out
And we so bad about it
Now what are you about?
DJ show me love, he say my name when the music stop
Young Money, Lil Wayne then the music drop
I make it snow, I make it flurry
I make it out like tomorrow don't worry
Yeah, Young Wayne on them hoes
A.k.a. Mr. Make it rain on them hoes (young money)
[CHORUS: T-Pain]
Got money (yeah)
And you know it (yeah)
Take it out your pocket and show it (then)
Throw it (fly)
This a way (fly) thata way (fly)
This a way (fly) thata way
Gettin' mug from everybody who see that
Hang over the wall of the VIP
Like (fly)
This a way (fly) thata way (fly)
This a way (fly) thata way
[Lil Wayne:]
It go one for the money, two for the show
Now clap your hands if you got a bank roll(chris)
Like some clap on lights in this bitch
I'm a be clapping all night in this bitch
Lights off, man it's on
Creep saw me, she smiling, he muggin'
Who cares, cause my goons are right here
It is nothin to a big dog
And I'm a great Dane, I wear eight chains
I mean so much ice, they yell skate Wayne!
She wanna f**k Weezy, but she wanna rape wayne
[CHORUS: T-Pain]
Got money (yeah)
And you know it (yeah)
Take it out your pocket and show it (then)
Throw it (fly)
This a way (fly) thata way (fly)
This a way (fly) thata way
Gettin' mug from everybody who see that
Hang over the wall of the VIP
Like...
[Lil Wayne:]
Okay, it's Young Wayne on them hoes
A.k.a. Mr. Make it rain on them hoes
Like ehhhh!
Everybody say Mr. Rain man can we have a rainy day?
Bring a umbrella, please bring a umbrella
Ella, ella, ella ehhh!
Bitch ain't shit but a hoe in a trick
Bet you no one ain't trickin if you got it
You know we ain't f**king if you not thick
And I cool your ass down if you think you're hot shit
So rolex watch this
I do it 4 5 6 my click
Clack goes the black 4/5
And just like it I blow that shit
Cause bitch I'm the bomb like (tick tick)
Yeah!
[CHORUS: Unisen]
Got money (yeah)
And you know it (yeah)
Take it out your pocket and show it (then)
Throw it (fly)
This a way (fly) thata way (fly)
This a way (fly) thata way
Gettin' mug from everybody who see that
Hang over the wall of the VIP
Like (fly)
This a way (fly) thata way (fly)
This way (fly) that way
[Lil Wayne:]
Yeah, it's young wayne on them hoes
A.k.a. Mr. Make it rain on them hoes
Yeah, young wayne on them hoes
Make a stripper fall in love T-Pain on them hoes
Aha!
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(feat. Babyface)
[Chorus: Babyface]
I'm not sayin this to shake you up
I'm just sayin this to wake you up
It's all good when we makin love
All I ask if you take our love for granted cause granted
Love for you is real
If you don't love me somebody else will
Baby girl don't you ever get to comfortable!
[Verse 1:]
Yea To The Left To The Left
If You Wanna Leave Be My Guest
You Can Step
Feelin Irreplaceable
Listen To Beyonce
Well Ok I'll Put You Out On Your Bday
Hey Now If Your Rockin With Weezy
Bedroom In The Bank Baby We Safe
I Got Game Like E.A.
But I Wanna Let You Play
And Don't I Treat You Like Suflai
Don't I Look At You Like I See A New Day
And Don't I Do What I Do Say
I'm Through Talkin So I'm a Let You, Face
[Chorus: Babyface]
I not sayin this to shake you up
I sayin this to wake you up
It's all good when we makin love
All I ask if you take our love for granted cause granted
Love for you is real
If you don't love me somebody else will
Baby girl don't you ever get to comfortable!
[Verse 2:]
Yea Let Me Catch My Breath
Talk About Leavin And You Ain't Gone Yet
And If You Leave
Leave Correct
And I'm a Send A Check
To Pick Up The Next
And If You Leave
Your Leavin The Best
So You Will Have To Settle For Less
And I Am No Elliot Ness
I Don't Handcuff
I Don't Arrest
I Do Confess
To The Virgincy
Cause Under Them Sheets
I Am A Mess
Yes, Baby Your Blessed
Not Chess Don't Jump Ya Ness
[Chorus: Babyface]
I not sayin this to shake you up
I sayin this to wake you up I
It's all good when we makin love
All I ask if you take our love for granted cause granted
Love for you is real
If you don't love me somebody else will
Baby girl don't you ever get to comfortable!
[Verse 3:]
Yea, It's No Sweat No Sweat
I Would Never 1, 2, 3, Forget
About You
Yo Love, Yo Sex
You Know I Work You Out Like Boflex
I Jokes No Stress
Love Live Life Proceed Progress
Make Sure The Neighbors Get No Rest
We Can Get Together Never Disconnect
Yea. Yo Back Yo Neck
Funny How That Song Havnt Got Old Yet
To Us
So Let's Project
You Stay In
Never Incorrect
Face!
[Chorus: Babyface]
I not sayin this to shake you up
I sayin this to wake you up I
It's all good when we makin love
All I ask if you take our love for granted cause granted
Love for you is real
If you don't love me somebody else will
Baby girl don't you ever get to comfortable!
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[Intro: Lil Wayne & Nurse]
Where's my coffee?
Good Morning Docter Carter (Hey Sweetie)
Looks like it's going to be a long day. (Ahh another one what we got?)
Your first patient (Yeah)
Is suffering from a lack of concept (Uh-Huh)
Originality (Ugh)
His flow is weak (Another one)
And he has no style (Ugh)
Whatcha got for um?
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Ok.Let me put my gloves on and my scrubs on.
Dr.Carter to the rescue. Excuse me if I'm late,
But like a thief it takes time to be this great.
Ha! so just wait. Your style is a disgrace,
Your rhymes are fifth place and I'm just grace.
One, Uno, Ace and I'm tryin to make your heart beat like bass,
But your sweet like cake and I come to fix
Whatever you shall break. Where is your originality?
You are so fake so picture me like a gallery.
Capture What I say. All I need is one mic. All I need is one take.
Like hey, brighter then the sun ray got a pistols on the playground.
Watch the gunplay like.No kidding. No kids in the way,
But the kids do watch. Gotta Watch what we say. Gotta work everyday.
Gotta not be Cliche.
Gotta stand out like Andre 3K.
Gotta kick it kick it like the sensai.
You gotta have faith you gotta gotta wait wait...
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Okay.
Respect is in the heart.
So that's where I'm a start.
And a lot of heart patients don't make it.
Now hey kids
Plural I graduated
Cause you could get through anything if Magic made it.
And that was called recycling
Or rereciting
Something cause you just like it
So you say it just like it.
Some say it's biting
But I say it's enlightning
Besides Dr. Kanye West is one of the brightest.
And Dr. Swizz can stitch your track up the tightest.
And Dr. Jeezy can fix your back up the nicest.
Authritist in my hand from writing.
But I'm a docter they don't understand my writing.
So I stop writing.
Now I'm like lighting.
And you ain't Vince Young so don't clash with the Titans.
Fast and exciting.
My Passion is Frighting.
Now let me put some more Vocab in your I.V.
Here take this Vicatin
Like it and love it
And confidence has no budget so pay me no mind I don't walk like I talk it cause I'm running I don't do it cause I done it and I'm in the emergency unit.
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Swagger Tighter Then A Yeast Infection.
Fly Go Hard Like Geast Erection.
Fashion Patrol Police Detection.
I Stay Tight Like Chinese Connection.
I Stay Tight Like Pussy At Night.
Baby Don't Get Me Wrong I Could Do That Pussy Right.
But I'm Too Wrong To Write.
Too Fresh To Fight.
Too Paid To Freestyle.
Too Paid To Freestyle.
I Had To Say It Twice
Swagger So Nice.
And Don't Ask Me Shit Unless It Concern A Price.
And I Don't Rap Fast I Rap Slow.
Cause I Mean Every Letter In The Words In The Setence Of My Quotes.
Swagger Just Flow Sweeter Then Honey Oats.
That Swagger I Got It I Wear It Like A Coat.
Wait, As I Put The Light Down His Throat.
I Can Only See Flow.
His Blood Starting To Flow.
His Lungs Starting To Grow.
This One Starting To Show.
Strong Signs Of Life.
Wheres The Stiches Heres The Knife.
Smack His Face His Eyes Open.
I Reply With A Nice Welcome Back.
Hip Hop I Saved Your Life
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We Are Not The Same I am a Martian [x2]
(Greetings from Planet Weezy)
(We will begin Transmition in)
(5, 4, 3, 2, 1)
[Hook: x4]
Phone Home
Weezy
And if you feel like your the best
Then go head do the weezy wee
And
Phone Home
Weezy
Phone Home
Weezy
[Verse 1:]
We are not the same I am a martian
And I'm hotter than summer rain like cartoni
Lock load ready to aim at any target
I can get your brains for a bargain
Like I baught it
From target
Hiphop is my supermarket
Shoppin cart full of fake hip hop artist
I'm starvin soarin I gotta eat early
And I be back in the mornin
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
We are not the same I am an alien
Like gonzalez young college
Student who done
Jus flipped the game like huston
I'm use too
Promethazine and 2 cups
I'm screwed up
And ya ain't shit if u ain't never been screwed up
Flow so sick make u wanna throw ya food up
Ice water chest and my wrist like a pool cup
2 twin snipers I give ya ass a crew cut
I get bread like cold cuts
Ya know wat
Ya girl go down fast come up slow
But I never slow up
Weezeh
[Hook]
[Verse 3:]
They don't make em like me nomore
Matter fact they never made em like me b4
I'm rare like mr clean with hair
No brake lighs on my car rear
I never had lice and I never had fear
I rap like I done died and gone to heaven I swear
And yere I'm a bear
Like black and white hair
So I'm polar
And they can't get on my syster cause my system is the solar
I am so far from the othARs... I mean others
I can eat them for super get in my spaceship and hover
[Hook]
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(feat. Robin Thicke)
[Robin Thicke:]
We are at war
With the universe
The sky is falling
And the only thing that can save us now
Is sensetivity and compassion
(Da da da dadada da da da)
But I know one thing is for sure
I'm a get my kicks before it all burns down
[Lil Wayne:]
Yeah some say tragedies is hard to get over
But sometimes that tragedy means it's over
Solider from the academy legal frolers
I deny being down though they seen the holers
My shoulders is strong I prove them wrong
I ain't doing nothing but moving on let the truth be known
But they talk that freedom matters and didn't even leave a latter.
Damn
[Robin Thicke:]
I work at the corner store we all got problems problems.
Who was gon fight alone noones gonna save us now
How you feel yur not a lone were all jus jealous jealous
We don't reach the sky no more we jus kant over come.
Just tie my hands what are we gonna be what have I done so bad...
What is my destiny. You tie my hands what am I pose to see
Whatever I don't surpass. What am I gonna b
[Lil Wayne:]
I knock on the door hope isnt home faiths not around the luck so gone.
Don't ask me what's wrgong. Ask me what's right and I'm a tell you what's life
And did you know I lost everything but I ant the only one
First came the hurricane then the morning sun
Excuse me if I'm on one and don't tripp if I lite one I walk a tight one
They try tell me keep my eyes open my whole city under water some ppl still floating
And they wonder why black ppl still voting kas yur president still chokin
Take away the football team the basketball team now all we got is me to represent New Orleans.
No governor no help from the mayor jus a steady beatin heart and a wish an a prayer. Let's pray
[Robin Thicke:]
These friends they come and go but I got family. Family
Thes kids so fast they grow they learn so quickly now
That there's no where to go that there's no future future.
Don't make the sin so low and we kant over come now.
Tie my heands what are we gonna be what have I done so bad...
What is my destiny. Tell you tie my hands what am I pose to see
Whatever I don't surpass. What am I gonna b
[Lil Wayne:]
And if you come from under that water then that's fresh air
Just breathe baby Gods got a blessing to spare
Yes I know the presses is so much stress but it's the progress that feels the best
Kas I came from the projects strate to success and you're next so try
They kant steal your pride it's inside. Then find it and kepp on grinding
Kas in every dark cloud there's a silver lining I know.
[spoken:]
Yeh yeah yeah. See right now we jus ridin on love a shinin dark
We ain't tryna do nothing be at the heart.
We need love, that's all now
[Robin Thicke:]
Love will come, tie my heands what are we gonna be what have I done so bad...
What is my destiny. Tell you tie my hands what am I pose to see
Whatever I don't surpass. What am I gonna b
[spoken: Lil Wayne]
Born right here in the usa but due to tragdey looked on by the wole world as a refuge
So accept my emotion don't take it as an offensieve gestture
It's just the epitomy of my soul and I must b me
But got spirt ya'll. We got spirit we got sould ya'll.
We got soul they dnt want us to see but we already know
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(feat. Bobby Valentino)
Hey...
Hey... Yeah
Hey... Yeahh
Hey, Hey, Hey
(Valentino) Woo, Woo, Wooo... (Yeah, Yeahh)... Yea, Yea, Yeaa
(Yeah, Yeahh) Woo, Woo, Wooo... (Yeah)... Yea, Yea, Yeaa
(Yeahh) Woo, Woo, Wooo... Yea, Yea, Yeaa
(Yeah) Woo, Woo, (Yeahh) Wooo... Bobby Valentino
[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya (Yeah)
We can hear the angels calling us (Chea)
We can see the sunrise before us (Yeah)
And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang
(She know what I mean) I make it say...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Wee),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Wee),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
(Like a cop car)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Hey),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Hahaha)...
I'll make ya say...
[Lil Wayne:]
(Yeahh)... Doin a buck in the latest drop
I got stopped by a lady cop
Ha Ha... she got me thinking I can date a cop
Ha Ha... cause her uniform pants are so tight
She read me my rights
She put me in nah car, she cut off all the lights
She said I had the right to remain silent
Now I got her hollering sounding like a siren
Talkin' bout...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea),
And I know she the law, and she know I'm the boss
And she know I can hide a-bove the law
And she know I'm raw, she know it from the street
And all she want me to do is fuck the police
Talkin' bout...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee... (Yea),
[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya
We can hear the angels calling us (Yeahh)
We can see the sunrise before us (Umm)
And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang
I make it say...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yeah),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
(Like a cop car)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yeah),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Heey)...
I'll make ya say...
[Lil Wayne:]
Ha Ha... And after we got done
I said lady what's ya number she said 911
Haaa... emergency only
Head doctor perform surgery on me
Yeahh... and now I'm healed
I make her wear nothing but handcuffs & heels
And I beat it like a cop
Rodney King baby yeah I beat it like a cop
Ha Haaa... beat it like a cop
Rodney King baby said beat it like a cop
But I ain't tryna be violent
But I'll do the time but her love is timeless
... Mrs. Officer...
I know you wish ya name was Mrs. Carter huh?
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yeah),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Like a cop car...
[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya
We can hear the angels calling us
We can see the sunrise before us
And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang
I make it say...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee...
I'll make ya say...
[Bobby Valentino:]
Mrs. Officer, Mrs. Officer
Tell your lieutenant get them cuffs off of ya
I'm kid kid... my face on every wanted poster
I'm wanted by every lady cop all over
That ass so big I catch a battery to hold ya
My hands so big you thought I told ya to pull it over
She pulled me over... pulled me out the rover
Then she pulled me closer... do me in the back of the car
Put me in handcuffs start ripping my pants off
(all you heard on the dispatcher was...)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya
We can hear the angels calling us
We can see the sunrise before us
And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang
I make it say...
[Bobby Valentino:]
Maybe you can lock me up and throw away the key,
Call your sergeant and tell him you can't finish your shift...
Cause it's on... tonight...
Breakfast in bed turns to breakfast & head,
And I can't wait to get it on...
Wanna do it all night long... Mrs. Officer
[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya
We can hear the angels calling us
We can see the sunrise before us
And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang
I make it say...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee...
I'll make you say...
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Straight off the block with it
Eagle street to be specific
I'm peepin at your people different
I'm pay my dues u keep the difference
I can see the end and the beginnning
So I'm not racing I'm just sprintin
Cause I don't wanna finish
They diminish I replenish
Scientific
I'm out this world hoe
I wear bright red like a girl toe
No homo, fingernails dirty
I've been counting dirty money since 12:30 A-M,
Wave them if they sure take them right back and spray him amen, yea, I just do my wayne and everytime I do it I do my thing, yea
Believe that like a true story
Rims big make the car look like it's two stories,
If I hop out - that be suicide
No back seats call that paralize
I don't have a spine I don't fantasize
I mastermine then go after mine
U see I handle mine I dismantle mine
I told her tool box bitch it's hammertime
So excuse me as I nail em to something
Just repeal em I'm kill em
Someone tell em that I'm a kill em
I'm a feel his mother's mama can't tell em when doctors can't heal em, I'm a kill em
And we sell em I know u smell him
So if u want it u could just yell it
Be in the morning at your tele
Hole keys go for twenty, half a key go for eleven, after me there will be nothing
I am legend and I will smith
Now that's how ya let the beat bich
[Chorus:]
Now that how u let the beat build bitch [x3]
Just a snar in the 8 0 8
Weezy baby on the mic hear away
Ok id like to thank kanye and my nigga dezzle for giving me this diesel like a F-350 tank never empty
Damn everybody in the bank act friendly
Usta think my shit didn't stink boy was I wrong
Approvin million dollar deals from my iphone
I'm take it one two way back
Like a silver white beater and a wave cap all the way thru I blew by u and I wave fool as I blew by u
Hello hi u I can buy u but I wouldn't try u feed u to pyru
I know wat I'm doin I show improvement, show improvement, and I know just to go thru it don't amount to your influent, whatever
How u wanna do it? we can do it like we late ah wait dezzle let me get the 8 o 8
As I hit the kill switch
Now thathow u let the beat build bitch
[Chorus]
Now everybody say...
I am the best rapper alive
I am the best rapper alive
And I will eat u alive
Think I'm lying damn I'm a make ya eat in the niggas chest like bunch a phlegm, like a fuckin ram, I'm hunt for lamb
I'm a dump em man in a dumpster can
U ain't a soldier just ask uncle
Sam
Hair nappy like kam
Nigga fuck ya plan fuck ya man u ain't a pimp if u get a sane bitch to fuck ya man fuck ya plan
And all my bitches know that's my plan
O god damn there's my sound, po-play likes it's my band
Gotta get it cleared suck my dick with red lipstick and don't let it smear
And I got a lot of tatoos
I meant every tear and I'm still on that street shit back to the beat bitch
Now that's how u let the beat build bitch
[Chorus]
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(feat. D. Smith)
Open up your hearts people
Page 1 chapter 1 verse muthaf**kin 1
Yeah uh huh I'm drinkin hot tea bitch feel me
[Verse 1:]
Yeah now if you let me you won't regret me
Shit if you let me you won't forget me. remember?
And if you don't then ponder. hold up bahh bahh
There a reminder
I ain't kind hot I'm sauna
I sweat money and the bank is my shower
Haha and that pistol is my towel
Ha so stop sweatin me coward
And I would die for ours ride for hours supply the flowers
Now the is history in the making so shut the f**k up and let me make it
[Chorus:]
Please don't shoot me down cause I'm flyyin I'm flyin
I'm highup
Please don't me down cause I'm flyin I'm high up
(This tea is at a real good temperature right now. so am I)
[Verse 2:]
I spit alcatrez bars I know
And d-boys are the only alphabet boys I know
Gotta 3-80 on my waist on rambo at home
No more bandana on my dome bandana on my right pocket
Bitch I'm grown f**k what you on
Now watch me stand on the world as I sit on a throne
And if I jump I'm a fly and look into the eagles eye
And see I am nothin like you. why?
Bitch see. I gets me how nothing get me or get to me
And if you shootin for the star than just shoot me
But your bullets don't reach mars
Pause. clause. because I'm a a beast I'm a dog I'm a getcha
My picture should be in the dictionary next to the definition of definition
Because repetion is the father of learnin
Ans son I know you barrel burnin but
[Chorus:]
Please don't shoot me down cause I'm flyyin I'm flyin
I'm highup
Please don't me down cause I'm flyin I'm high up
(Hey I'm a talk to my daddy)
[Verse 3:]
Pappa I did it to em. I'm a bastard
And I'm a do it again like nigga backwards
These niggas backwards but they behind us
Now watch me get high like times up
Now D bring the drums back
And watch me hitt em where there lungs sat like dat
I get respect cause if I don't I'm a take it
I see your boys hatin and I see your girls naked
Drum sound like a naked gun I switch clips with my thumb
Then I pop another clip in and aim at his vision
Cause wayne is his vison cause wayne is the mission
I'm aimin at a mirror
[Chorus:]
Please don't shoot me down cause I'm flyyin I'm flyin (and I've done it before. please don't make me do it no more)
I'm highup
Please don't me down cause I'm flyin I'm high up (watch me soar. where the f**k is my guitar
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(Ow...Uh Huh...Young Mula Baby!)
[ She say he so sweet make her wanna lick the wrapper
So i letta lick the rapper ]
Shawty say i lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-look like a lollipop
She say i lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-look like a lollipop
lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-look like a lollipop
She say I ..... like a lollipop
CHORUS:
Shawty wanna thug
bottles in the club
shawty wanna hump
and ooo i like to touch ya lovely lady lumps
( Repeat 2x )
[Verse 1:Lil Wayne]
Okay, lil mama had a swag like mine
even wear her hair down her back like mine
i make her feel right when its wrong like lyin
Man, she ain never had a love like mine
n' man i aint never seen a ass like hers
and that pussy in my mouth had me at a loss fo words
told her to back it up like erp erp
and make that ass jump like shczerp shczerp
and thats when she said i lo-lo-look like a lollipop
( oh yeah i like that )
she said i lo-lo-look like a lollipop
( oh yeah i like that )
she said i lo-lo-look like a lollipop
( oh yeah i like that )
shawty i lo-lo-lookin like a lollipop
( oh yeah i like that )
CHORUS:
Shawty wanna thug( oh yeah i like that )
bottles in the club( oh yeah i like that )
shawty wanna hump( oh yeah i like that )
and ooo i like to touch ya lovely lady lumps
( Repeat 2x )
Verse 2:
Shawty said the nigga that she with aint shit
Shawty said the nigga that she with aint this
Shawty said the nigga that she with cant hit
And shawty ima hit it(hit it) like i cant miss
And i cant do this
and i dont do that
shawty needa a refund needa bring that nigga back
this trypa refund;i tell her bring that ass back
and she bring that ass back (she bring that ass back)
CHORUS:
Shawty wanna thug( oh yeah i like that )
bottles in the club( oh yeah i like that )
Shawty say i lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-look like a lollipop
She say i lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-look like a lollipop
lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-look like a lollipop
Wanna lick the rapper
So i letta lick the rapper
Shawty wanna thug( oh yeah i like that )
bottles in the club( oh yeah i like that )
shawty wanna hump( oh yeah i like that )
and ooo i like to touch ya lovely lady lumps
( Repeat 2x )
Call me so i can make it juicy for ya
call me so i can do it juicy for ya
Call me so i can make it juicy for ya
call me so i can do it juicy for ya
Call me so i can make it juicy for ya
call me so i can do it juicy for ya
Call me so i can make it juicy for ya
call me so i can do it juicy for ya
CHORUS:
Shawty wanna thug( oh yeah i like that )
bottles in the club( oh yeah i like that )
I get her on top she drop it like it hot
and when im on the bottom she hit the very bottom
then we in the bed givin gettin head ( givin gettin hed givin gettin head )
Call me so i can make it juicy for ya
call me so i can do it juicy for ya
Call me so i can make it juicy for ya
call me so i can do it juicy for ya
Call me so i can make it juicy for ya
call me so i can do it juicy for ya
Shawty say i lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-look like a lollipop
She say i lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-look like a lollipop
lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-look like a lollipop
Wanna lick the rapper
So i letta lick the rapper
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(feat. Brisco and Busta Rhymes)
Da... Da... Da... David... Banner
La, la la la, la, la la la la [x4]
(Uh!)
Sittin' in a Caddy, bright like Batty
Floatin' up the aisle like a bride and her Daddy
Hip-Hop attic, hip-hop at it
Man I swear I'm on top like the attic
Yea bitch I be with my dog like Shaggy
And we stay clean but we get dirty like Harry
Flyer than bluebirds, cardinals, and canaries
Fuck we, I'm all about my oui like Paris
Hilton, presidential suite already
I'm richer than Nicole and I'm a Lion like her Daddy
I am hotter than the Sunday after Saturday
I swear I'm a savage like no one be a Randy
Oscar De LaHoya, box ya like a casket
Or Diego Coralles, nigga keep jabbin'
See my style it varies, like drugs in an alley
My leather so soft my paint prettier than Halle
Wittier than comedy, nigga write a parody
But I ain't tellin' jokes... apparently
A parent, yeah my daughter be the twinkle of my eye
You hurt her you kill me and nigga I ain't 'bout to die
See y'all are at ground, and my daughter is my sky
I swear I look in her face and I just want to break out and fly
4 tears in my face and you ain't never heard me cry
I'm richer than all y'all I got a bank full of pride
Ow, started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette
Started with my girlfriend, ended with her homies
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin' [x2]
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette
My paint bubbleish, the motor so vicious
The rims the same color as the wrapper of a kisses; Hersey's
I'm hyper, something like a piston
And when I'm in Detroit I be ballin' like a Piston
Boy did I mention I fly like a pigeon
Higher den gas prices, you Las Vegas trinket
I'm ridin' on the park in the Bentley golf cart
The Polo be cream but the bottle's caviar (yeah!)
Weezy I'm sick from all this tourin'
You told me (sip this,) then call me in the morning (yeah)
And I vow I never trust another woman ('nother woman)
In my life, and then I got horny (ah hah)
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette
Started with my girlfriend, ended with her homies
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin' [x2]
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette
See I ain't goin' no where bitch
You know a nigga been home honey
Money fuckin' retarded, called itdown syndrome money
My case sick shit, they diagnose sickle cell brain
The revenue stream got a disease like a jail bed
Like a mattress from Sing-Sing or way down to Comstock
These bitches call me bling king I shit when the bomb drop
And sprinkle down into all the niggas flawless in D-Class
Then twinkle like a shine, just like a sparkle from clean Glass
They movin' on a nigga as I'm walkin' the valley, ready?
And Zulu with the cameras like I'm dickin' down Halle Berry
My money help me do things that you nigga's can't believe
Like purchase personal plates on sort of things that you can't conceive
Like interactin' with women, on caliber of Janet
I sit and mater my vision and massacre the planet
I hope you nigga's know just what it is
While I'm countin' my paper nigga's know I'm handlin' my biz
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette
Started with my girlfriend, ended with her homies
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin' [x2]
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette
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So you got so many diamonds
You wear all the finest clothes
And your grill is shining
As you're driving down the street of gold
But you can't blame me if I set dis stage on fire
[Verse 1:]
Mama always told me I was crazy
My hoes say I'm amazin but I don't listen 2 a lady
But the bitch say I'm hot and I say no bitch I'm blazin
Like wat the fuck u expect I'm a muthafuckin cajun
And I feel caged in my mind it's like my flow is doin time
I go crazy inside but when it comes out it's fine like wine
Wait
Watch
See I get betta with time like a watch
Osch be gasch posh spice husband
Could'ntkick it like I kick it bitch I kicks it
No cereal like a land and I sticks it
Wateva she asks me after she licks it
That's too explicit but y u listenin
*SNIFFS* I smell smoke and somethin sizzlin
That's her pussy so hey pussy play with pussy or play pussy
[Chorus:]
But you can't blame me if I set dis stage on fire
[Verse 2:]
They say you're nobody til somebody kills you
But where I'm from you're nobody til you kill somebody
And you kno what they say
When you're great it's not murder it's assinate
So assinate me bitch
Cause I'm doin the same shit martin luther king did
Checkin in the same hotel in the same suite bitch same balcony
Like assinate me bitch
[? ]
I don't rap I film movies with my rap
You can call me Mr. Director Chair
Yea and that's a wrap
Cut
On 2 the next
Not to the next scene bitch the next check
Some say the X makes the sex pects
So play with the pussy or play pussy
[Hook:]
So you got so many diamonds(hey pussy lay pussy)
You wear all the finest clothes(go or die say pussy and I say)
And your grill is shining(lay pussy lay pussy lay pussy)
As you're driving down the street of gold(Hey Pussy)
But you can't blame me if I set dis stage on fire(Hey Pussy Don't Play Pussy)
Get em!
[Verse 3:]
Straight off the corner Apple and Eagle
Brave hard bitch like the times I'm medieval
Married to the game, Divorce the Cathedral
Standin on the corner selling Porcelean to People
Forced into evil, It's all in your head
It's also cerebral, call me Canival
You follow when I lead you
Straight to the needle
The barrel, the battle, the beetles will eat you
Mama named Cita, I love You Cita
Member when your pussy Second husband tried to beat ya
Remember when I went into the kitchen got the cleever
He ain't give a f**k I ain't give a f**k neither
He could see the devil, see the devil in my features
You could smell the ether
You can see Cita
You can see the Cita, see the Cita in my features
And she don't play neither
But you can't blame me if I set dis stage on fire
C3 3 peat
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(feat. Fabolous and Juelz Santana)
[Fabolous:]
I'm with a hundred and one niggas we dalmation doggy Deep
And fly with the tounge so if u feelin froggy leap
Kermit you better think before you ribbit
Don't be murdered over your song before add libit
I pop up like exzibit
Forget it I'm at your krivitz
Not to put no fuckin fish tanks in your civics
Fuck getting your ride pimped
Ull get hard tyed wimped
Have u in da trunk curled up like fried shimp
It's been a good year mayb I shud ride with lim
Cause your boy jus stay above the game
They tryna tag em, spray a brotha frame
But your shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim
Go 'head nigga, say another name
Take dis family for a joke and play dem wayans brotha games
And I'm a get u sucka I've been scheming with dis keenin
Aimin with dis daymin
I'm puttin dat major pain in
My lil man zonia marlon and shonia
Lay da beef on dis noodle
Make some noodle lasagna
40 cal fetticine tres pound pasta
You reach for dis medalion you must like italian, nigga
You only see me pushin if the drivers side
I work da s6 ever since the 5 retired
The drop top, dey say the social drive expired
So you could call a cab once your bitch fall for fab
[Chorus:]
Uh I get money like a mutherfucka
Shades darker den I bitch but I cud see
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain't got nuthin on me
Uhhh I'm gettin money like a mutherfucka
Yeaa money u ain't never see yeaa
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain't got nuthin on me
[Juelz Santana:]
I'm on da grind till da police come
With dat pistol on da side boy don't be dumb
Or... I let that semi twirl youh
Now you could follow the drip
Cause 1 shot outta the clip will jerry curl you
Wen we slop you like seconds
Obey me like peasents
Or get opened up like presents
Please, my yung boysz whilin for respect
Slit your throat, have you smilin witchur neck
Say cheese
My doughs a bit longer
My flow is jus slaughter
My wrists look like frozen polin spring water
So tell me boys tell me boys who u think your messin with
I get money out da ass, dats sum expensive shit
Havent u all heard (what?)
Ya'll all heard(yup)
I stick toothpicks(where)
In ya all durbs
Listen,
I'm a shark, ya'll jus coyfish(whatelse)
Octopus(whatelse)
Oysters
Chaa
I got my eye on your wifey now(yea)
I'll have her lick me up(up)
And den wipe me down(down)
She tol me uze a nag, uze a bug(ddaammn)
She tol me I'm a blast I'm a stud
She tol me ude be beast n ude be checkin for da burn
So I gave her knee pads for da rug
It's scar gang from the chain of the lifestyle
U surfboy dudes get wiped out
[Chorus:]
Uh I get money like a mutherfucka
Shades darker den I bitch but I cud see
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain't got nuthin on me
Uhhh I'm gettin money like a mutherfucka
Yeaa money u ain't never see yeaa
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain't got nuthin on me
[Lil Wayne:]
Get you 3-4 get you like da number after 1 I'm a get me 2
It's weezy f u now u gotta hava babayy
My money don't fold nor bends
Mercedes maybach, grey black
And I gota 4-4 and a k like 8-stacks
Fuck yo city yo town I state facts, take dat
No, better yet like diddy take dat
Wait rats I hate rats
I clean dem out like ajax
Got paper like A fax machine
Ansanin
Damn I mean assanon
Dappa don
After thine dere will be non
Damn I mean dere will be nun
I will be one
Of dat greatest things u ever felt you ever seen
Or heard carter-d havard ya'll scared
Not me
Not I
Call me young popeye
Tell bruno I'm a nuno
I'll bring ral to your funrol
Damn I mean funeral funerol
You say tomato I say tamata
U say get em I say got em
Yea I got em
Man u better keep payin me cause u don't want my problems
I be wildin like capital one... what is in your wallet
You fly
But what is it to pilot
Weezy I'm at the top foot up in your bottom
Damn I mean foot up in your ass
I kick dat shit I gon put it in da trash
Diesel
[Chorus:]
Uh I get money like a mutherfucka
Shades darker den I bitch but I cud see
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain't got nuthin on me
Uhhh I'm gettin money like a mutherfucka
Yeaa money u ain't never see yeaa
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain't got nuthin on me
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Baby understand me now
If sometimes you see that I'm mad
Don't you know no one alive can always be an angel
When everything goes wrong, you see some bad
But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
O lord please don't let me be misunderstood
Misunderstood ain't gotta be explained
But you don't understand me so let me explain
Stood in the heat, the flames, the snow
Please slow down hurricane
The wind blow, my dreads swang
He had hair like wool, like wayne
Dropping ashes in the bible
I shake em out and they fall on the rifle
Scary, hail mary no tale fairy
All real very, extraordinary
Perry mason facing, the barrel if he tattle
My God is my judge, no gown no gavel
I'm a rebel, down to battle
Now or never, I would never?
F**king fantastic, f**k if you agree
But I don't give a f**k if you see me
I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
O lord please don't let me be misunderstood
What's understood ain't gotta be explained
So for those who understand meet Dwayne
For 8 and a half months I gave ms. cit da pain
Now it's young money baby, keep the change
My mama say f**k em and we the same
So hello mothaf**ka you got some sheets to change
And ain't it funny how people change like easter sunday
You know church fit then outfit,
Bright pink and green chest look house lit
Bright pinky rings but that ain't about this
What you bout bitch
Excuse my french emotion in my passion
But I wear my heart on my sleeve like it's the new fashion
What are you asking, if I don't have the answer
It's probably on the web, like I'm a damn tarantula
But I know you don't understand, cause you thought lil wayne is weezy
But weezy is dwayne
I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
O lord please don't let me be misunderstood
I was watching t.v. the other day right
Got this white guy up there talking about black guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? america
You see one in every 100 americans are locked up
One in every 9 black americans are locked up
And see what the white guy was trying to stress was that
The money we spend on sending a mothaf**ka to jail
A young mothaf**ka to jail
Would be less to send his or her young ass to college
See, and another thing the white guy was stressing was that
Our jails are populated with drug dealers, you know crack/cocaine stuff like that
Meaning due to the laws we have on crack/cocaine and regular cocaine
Police are only, I don't want to say only right, but shit
Only logic by riding around in the hood all day
And not in the suburbs
Because crack cocaine is mostly found in the hood
And you know the other thing is mostly found in you know where I'm going
But why bring a mothaf**ka to jail if it's not gon stand up in court
Cause this drug ain't that drug, you know level 3, level 4 drug, shit like that
I guess it's all a misunderstanding
I sit back and think, you know us young mothaf**kas you know that 1 in 9
We probably only selling the crack cocaine because we in the hood
And it's not like in the suburbs, we don't have what you have
Why? I really don't wanna know the answer
I guess we just misunderstood hunh
You know we don't have room in the jail now for the real mothaf**kas, the real criminals
Sex offenders, rapists serial killers
Don't get scared, don't get scared
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[iTunes Bonus Track]
(feat. Kanye West and Static Major)
[Kanye West:]
Lollipop lollipop breasts just like Dolly Part-en
She buy my spaceship til she hit the top
That hit the spot
Til she ask how many li li licks do it take
Til she get to shop
Don't worry why my wrist got so freeze
Tell ya girl like Doritos that's not yo (Nacho) cheese
Tell her friends like Fritos I'm trying to lay
I can only have one ain't I ain't tryin to wait
This a song with Wayne so you know it's go melt
But you ain't finna murder me like everybody else
I'm a rap like I got some type respect for myself
I don't do it for the health man
I do it for the belt
Man I do it to the death
Til the roof get melted
100 degrees, drop the roof so the coupe don't melt
Man the flow so cold Chicken Soup won't help
We need 4 mo' hoes
We need oh oh oh oh!
You know what it is when we outta town
We ballin to see us[? ] and you outta bounds
So come here baby girl
You now fuckin with the best in the world
[Chorus x2]
[Lil Wayne:]
Shawty say she wanna lick the wrapper
And she gonna lick the rapper
And I just wanna act like a porno flicking actor
I Anita Bake her now she caught up in a rapture
I got so much chips
I swear they call me Hewlett Packard
I got so much chips
You can have a bag if you're a snacker
Greedy motha fudge cake
Now tell me how that fudge taste
I do it for Bloods sake
Suwoop, thinks it's VooDoo
How the roof do do dissipate
Your girl want to participate
She so so so-phisticate
Cause he brains is off tha chain
And then my diamonds are in choir
Because they sangin from off my chain
And my Nina just joined the gang because
All she do is bang
Like Ricky Martin
Wayne and Kanye pick your poison
If that woman wanna cut
Then tell her I am Mr. Ointment
Tell her make an appointment with Mr.
I can't make an appointment
Take my lollipop and enyoy it
Remix!
[Chorus x2]
[Lil Wayne:]
Why would she
She probably be the odd cookie
In the plastic bag bout to get crushed by a buildin
I flush out the feeling of
Me being the shit
Cause I was leaving skid marks on everywhere I sit
And I am everywhere
I'm it like hide-n-go and I can go
Anywhere, innie minnie mynie mo
I'm in yo
Neighborhood, area, cd thang tape deck
IPod, ya girlfriend and she say I got great sex
Safe sex is great sex
Better wear a latex
Cause you don't want that late text
That "I think I'm late" text
So wrap it up
But he so sweet, she wanna lick the rapper
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[iTunes Bonus Track]
(Mystro)
Young mula baby
(Young money)
(Yeahh, you)
Young mula baby
(Young money)
(Alright, alright)
[Lil Wayne:]
I wouldn't care if you were a prostitute
And that you hit every man that you ever knew
See it wouldn't make a diffrence cause that was way before me and you, girl
See you don't ever have to worry about me as long as you keep it real
Whatevers on your mind, speak on how you feel
Stay truthful to me and never lie to me
And don't ever keep no secrets
Don't matter whateva
Girl you know what I mean yeah
Well if you don't then I'll explain
You can be my Mrs.Wayne
We can do the damn thang
You see I had to tell my nigga [? ] I met a girl like you
Cause' I ain't never met another girl like you
But I know what to do with a girl like you
Three letters (I do)
I wouldn't care if you were a prostitute
And that you hit every man that you ever knew
It wouldn't make a diffrence if that was way before me and you, girl
[Trina:]
See you don't ever have to worry about me
I promise to keep it real
Whatevers on my mind I'm a speak on how I feel
Stay truthful to you, and never lie to you
And I won't ever keep no secrets
Don't matter whateva
Boy you see that I have changed yeah,
Well if you don't then I'll explain
I'm the real Mrs.Wayne
All them other chicks is lame
And I
(hahaha)
You see I had to tell my rockstar crew I met man like you
Cause' I ain't neva met another man like you
But I know what to do with a youngin' like you
Three letters (I do)
[Lil Wayne:]
(yeah)
I wouldn't care if you were a prostitute
And that you hit every man that you ever knew
See it wouldn't make a diffrence if that was way before me and you, girl
(I told you that was before us)
See you don't ever have to worry about me as long as you keep it real
Whatevers on your mind, speak on how you feel
(tell me)
Stay truthful to me and never lie to me
And don't ever keep no secrets
Don't matter whateva
[Trina:]
Boy you see that I have changed yeah,
Well if you don' then I'll explain
See I'll give up this name
Cause I'm ready to walk the aisle and have the preacher change my name yeah,
Now what's happenin' Weezy?
What's happenin' Weezy?
You know you need to roll with the badest chick Weezy
And everytime I see ya I get so weak Weezy
Like (uh uh) "that's my Weezy" yeah
I wouldn't care if you was a dirty dawg
And that you hit every chick that you ever called
See it wouldn't make a diffrence cause that's just way beneath me and you boy yeah,
See you don't ever have to worry about me
I promise to keep it real
Whatevers on my mind I'm a speak on how I feel
Stay truthful to you
And I won't neva keep no secrets
Don't matter whateva
[Lil Wayne:]
I wouldn't care if you was a prostitute
And that you hit every man that you ever knew
See it wouldn't make a diffrence cause that was way before me and you, babe
See you don't ever have to worry about me as long as you keep it real
Whatevers on your mind, speak on how you feel
Stay truthful to me and never lie to me
And don't ever keep no secrets
Don't matter whateva
See they could say what they want girl,
But it will never change my views
Cause they will never know you, the way I know you
You see I'm tryna spend the rest of my whole life with you girl,
And if you gotta be along
So be it babe
And if your friends can't understand you, you don't need em' babe
[Trina:]
I wouldn't care if you was a dirty dawg
And that you hit every chick that you ever called
See it wouldn't make a diffrence cause that's just way beneath me and you boy yeah,
See you don't ever have to worry about me
I promise to keep it real
Whatevers on my mind I'm a speak on how I feel
Stay truthful to you, and neva lie to you
And don't ever keep no secrets
Don't matter whateva
See they could say what they want boy,
But it will never change my views
Cause they will never know you, the way I know you
You see I'm tryna spend the rest of my whole life with you boy,
And if you gotta be along
So be it babe
And all my friends, they understand
They down with it babe
(Girl you know what I mean yeah)
(Alright)
(Young mula baby)
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[Target Bonus Track]
(feat. Juliany & Main Event)
Go! YEA!
I'm in love with a beauty
She is a cutie
Somebody said they saw us kissin' in the movies
We had a drink or two
We saw Rush Hour Two
Then we went home and we made our own movie
[Chorus:]
Lights Camera Action
Lights Camera Action
It's showtime, it's showtime, show me yours show you mine
Like OoOoOo it's goin' down in this bitch
Like a boxer in the first round in this bitch
1-800 I will dick you down in this bitch
Uptown in this bitch don't make a sound in this shhhhh
Now let me whisper in ya ear every single word your little ear wanna hear
Flip ya body over have no fear
Can I put my tongue here until you tear?
Cry baby cry baby suck yo momma titty
You know I like 'em old I might have yo momma with me
I like your girlfriend and your girlfriendses
Honor my pole like a flag on the end bitch
[Chorus: x2]
Lights Camera Action ya dig?
Lights Camera Action ya dig?
It's showtime, it's showtime, show me yours show you mine
Oh shawty hold on can I holla at ya?
Oh shit! She ain't impressed you know I was a rapper
See I'm the illest motherfucker that could spit forever
God damn that pussy tight than Tiger Woods' sweater
See my sex is greater cause my dick is bigger
I got that cum that you could drink like a 20 liter
So let me come and teach ya
I know you want it deeper
I put some money on that ho like she was a Visa
She catch my balls in her mouth like a wide receiver
She "Set It Off" on my dick I call her Queen Latifah
She'll give you blow on the low like a bag a reefer
She's a hood diva, so you know it's...
[Chorus: x2]
Lights Camera Action ya dig?
Lights Camera Action ya dig?
It's showtime, it's showtime, show me yours show you mine
I'm like, OoOoOo it's goin' down in dis bitch
Pull off bust a hundred rounds on dis bitch
All my niggas dawgs is dog poundin' dis bitch
And if I ever go down ma you betta keep it shhhhhhhh
Cause girl it get no better [? ]
Nork? sitting right hairy like a wool sweater
Seems like ever since I start stackin cheedar
Putty tat chase me everywhere like Sylvester
Droppin jaws faster than my eyes can undress her
Diggin like a pirate try 'n find the hidden treasure
Hundred pack of rubbers like I'm a tryna break a record
Baby girl say she 'bout whatever so it's...
[Chorus: x2]
Lights Camera Action ya dig?
Lights Camera Action ya dig?
It's showtime, it's showtime, show me yours show you mine
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[Target Bonus Track]
[Verse 1:]
Ok, you ain't know shit
It's weezy f baby like a newborn bitch
You ain't know shit
I put your girl to work now heres a uniform bitch
Pimpin over here
And I ain't santa clause but
Yeah I make it rain dear
Money out the ass
Yeah money out the rear.
Weezy at the plate
I could bunt it out of here
Safe as a mother fucker
Ain't no safety button on this mother fucker
Where the safe mother fucker?
That's the case
Doc the judge
Weezy F. the ample fury
Hang 12 witnesses
That's what I call a hung jury
Brung Jerry Bling Bling
I made that but I don't even say that
As much as [? ] Say that
That's way back
Boy you should catch up
It must of been mine, theys
Long hair pretty eyes light skin fine legs,
Phat ass, skinny stomach, pretty feet, pretty woman
Walking down the street cause I put her out my jeep,
I don't save em, I slave em, they want weezy f,
I bad grade em, I don't degrade em, I serenade em,
100 on the chest
100 on the arm
Rings so thick I can't even make a fist
Nigga fuck how you do it cause I do it like this
Yeah, and I just do my wayne
And every time I do it I do my thang,
[x2]
I do it how I do it an I do it everyday
Iwhip it like a slave likea muthafuckin slave
I beat that block
[Verse 2:]
Qunta quinte on my shit nigga
Like I ate a plate of roots for dinner
But I ate a plate of loot for dinner
I'm in the garden sellin fruit to sinners
Like apples to Shaq
Hey big spender
And do remember
Just like Brenda
2 grand still get ya four and a baby
I'm a kill em when I drop like I'm holdin a baby
Weezy f, the F is for don't Forget the Baby
And bitch I've been hot but you don't know me from satan
And if your manning up you better show me your peyton
But you pussies ain't ballin no sir
Not lathen?
Bricks get shipped
Bricks get cut
Dr. Carter, Nip & Tuck
Yeah but you could call me wayne
But now watch me and my chain Gang!
[Verse 3:]
Yes it's me bitches
Duece Bigalow on these he bitches
Flu flow
Flyer then bird coupe like a two door
What do you know
I know the streets bitch
And this is my toilet
And you can eat shit
Got them girls in my bathroom with their asses out
Cause I'm fly, like flyers they passin out
We mashin out,
We young Mula
I got that 12 Guage
Don't make me 1 2 ya
3 4 5 train bitch suwoop
If you ain't on my train bitch cho cho
Like you got my dick in your mizouth
And I'm a do me bitch with you or without
Shit always right sometimes
And from the top everybody look 1'9
And I'm 2'much
The numbers don't lie
And if they stop makin cadillacs
I swear I'm gon die
And if the weed man don't have no more Onions I'm a cry
And if yif was a piff then id rather drink wine
Shit... I'm a take my time
Now am I crazy or just lazy?
Cause I'm tired of ballin darlin
And I roll with my riders like it's harley party
And we roll with them choppers like it's a harley party
We are all dressed in red like it's a scarlet party
I was ballin in New Orleans way before the charolette hornets
I'm an x man bitch I ain't talkin [? ]
Put the dirty dishes in the sank
No pork but I get paid like a piggy bank
I spit like backwash, sasquash
No back talk, I act lost
But I bet that money find me
Your jewelry telling jokes
You got them funny diamonds
I got them sunny diamonds
I got them money problems
That Christopher Wallace
Fuck bitches get money
Young money!
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[Deluxe Edition]
[Intro:]
The hottest... under the sun
Whose... dat
Ain't nobody fucking with me, man
And you already know that, pimpin
Cash Money Records, where dreams come true
Fuck up my dreams, somebody gon die tonight
And you already know that, pimpin
Hey it's Cash Money Records man
A lawless game
[Verse 1:]
Un-fuckin believable, Little Wayne's the president
Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em
Even if they solevent
I know the game is crazy
It's more crazy than it's ever been
I'm married to that crazy bitch
Call me Kevin Federline
It's obvious that he'll be Cash Money til the death of him
The ground shall break when they bury him
Bury him, I know one day they gotta bury him
But I lock my casket tight baby so I don't let the devil in
Nigga, it's just me and my guitar
Yea, bitch I'm heavy metal-ing
You can get to fuckin Led Zeppelin
Niggas is bitches, bitches, I think they full of estrogen
And we hold court, take your life for the settlement
Yes, I'm the best. and no I ain't positive, I'm definate
I know the game like I'm reffing it
This is Tha Carter, Tha Carter 3, the new testament
And I'm the god, and this is what I bless them with
[Hook:]
Bitch, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me
Baby, I'm me, So who you, Fuck you, You're not me
And I know that ain't fair, but I don't care
I'm a motha fuckin Cash Money millionaire
I know that ain't fair, but I don't care
I'm a motha fuckin Cash Money millionaire
[Verse 2:]
Junior
It's cash money over everything
It's in my blood I feel it running in every vein
I'm from the mud I am a missle like the scud
What's really good, I'm about 'dat ruckus like fud
And I stayed on my flow at Cash Money like a rug
Tied to the fuckin' birdman like a lug
And dear Mr. Ronald Williams
To you I shall forever give thanks like a pilgrim
Cash Money million, hier to the throne
Going at the head like hair in a comb
Sittin by the window, I just stare at the storm
Knowin' I'm a get through it like hair in a comb
Young money over bitches, my niggas trust my senses
And I will take the treasure with the lord as my witness
And you all have witnessed, but I am not finished
So keep your mouth closed and let your eyes listen
[Hook:]
Bitch I'm me I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me
Baby, I'm me, So who you, Fuck you, You're not me
And I know that ain't fair, but I don't care
I'm a motha fuckin Cash Money millionaire
I know that ain't fair, but I don't care
I'm still a motha fuckin Cash Money millionaire
[Verse 3:]
Last year they had the grammys and left me in Miami
Sleeping on a nigga like I'm rapping in my jammies
I'm rapping when you sleep, I was rapping when you were in jammies
Mel Gibson flow lethal weapon book em' danny
I'm a monster I tell you monster wayne
I have just swallowed the key to the house of pain
Now I'm stuck here to deal with the house's pain
Fuck with me, I will peel like the house's paint
Let's go, niggas don't see me cause I'm better and bold
The only time I will depend is when I'm seventy years old
That's when I can't hold my shit within so I shit on myself
Cause I'm so sick and tired of shitting on everybody else
I'm tryna tell you like I'm saying something
I'm from the dirty like the bottom of my pants cuff
And there ain't nothin gonna stop me
So just envy it, hey, I'll accept a friendly quit.
(ha) yea
[Hook:]
Btch I'm me, I'm me, I'm me
Baby, I'm me, So who you, Fuck you, You're not me
And I know that ain't fair, but I don't care
I'm a motha fuckin Cash Money millionaire
I know that ain't fair, but I don't care
I am a motha fuckin Cash Money millionaire
[Outro:]
The hottest... under the sun
Whose... dat
Ain't nobody fucking with me, man
And you already know that, pimpin
Cash Money Records, where dreams come true
Somebody gon die tonight
And you already know that, pimpin
Hey it's Cash Money Records man
A lawless game
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[Deluxe Edition]
[Talking:]
I hate gossip
And I don't walk around lookin for it, you know?
But, yesterday It Seemed to just wander around till it found me you know like
The gossip found me
Then why don't you just prove it.
How? You don't know how to prove it?
Well, what you just do is...
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop... (Ooo)
[Lil Wayne:]
Stop... hatin on a nigga
That is a weak emotion
The lady of a nigga
And you could get tipped
Like ya waitin on a nigga
Put a body bag and an apron on tha nigga...
I give my all behind the mic,
But you could never see, if you sit behind the light
You don't have to pick me... to win the title fight
But I'm gone wear that championship belt soo tight
And if I'm wrong, there is no right
And if I'm wrong, there is Snow White...
I'm tryna be polite, but you bitches in my hair like the fuckin PO-LICE, and
My flow is rare, these other rappers nice,
These other rappers bark,
Some of em' even bite
But I'm much more bright
I give the game sight
So before you dim the light you just might... might... wanna
[Talking:]
Think it over (think it over) Oo
Think it over (think it over) Baby... get em
[Lil Wayne: ]
Stop... analyzin' critacizin',
You should realize what I am and start epidamizin'
Lagenament, got the heart of the biggest lion
Confident like fuck em all pull out my dick and ride it
My flow sick, so sick, it's like my shit is dyin'
It rains a lot in my city, cause my citys cryin'
Cause my citys dyin'
But I emerge from all of that, I am a living pion eer near zion,
Fear god not them,
Steer my Robin Coupe through the streets of the boot...
And soo woop, and then I leave a tub in the booth, I leave a bloodbath,
Sorry that's a tub in the booth, now where the drugs at?
Like the strings on the shoe
Nah nigga fuck that
I'm twisted like the string on a boot, where New Orleans at?
I feel hip hop stole me like a bus pass
So in your possession, I must ask...
[Talking:]
Hey, haven't I been good to you? (Think it over)
Tell me, haven't I been sweet to you?
[Lil Wayne:]
Drag my name through the mud
I come out clean
Cast away stones
I won't even blink
A gun is not a math problem,
I won't even think
Just leave you dead like the mink under my sink
Don't believe in me
Don't believe me
I graduated from hungry,
And made it to greedy
My flow is like pasta
Take it and eat it
But I'm gone need cheese if I'm bakin' the ziti
You niggas want beef,
I want a steak and uh we be,
Lost in Amsterdam or Jamaica, where weed be,
Hard body nigga, just takin it easy,
All about my paper, bout my paper like EZ,
Wider wrappers, why do rappers, lie to fans, lie to rappers,
Lotta rappers, lie like actors, cut tha motherfuckin cameres
Cut the check... fuck ya props
I Am hip hop
And I ain't dead I'm alive [pulse]
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[Deluxe Edition]
[Chorus:]
Yeah, and we smoke that kush
Yeah, that kush
Yeah, and we ball like swoosh
Yeah, like swoosh [x2]
Yeah, now how ya like me now...
[Verse 1:]
Got the h** goin' till 6
Press a button, watch the m*****f***er do tricks
I don't know what you are on, but I'm on some new s****
While you're b**** is on my d***, like a glue stick
I got a grill, I don't have to get my tooth fixed
The tooth fairy would retire if I loose it
Straight out the clip, that's how I spit like an oozey
You can't find me 'cause I'm lost in the music
I'm runnin' this and I can jump the hurdles
I feelin' like I'm racing a bunch of little turtles
Keep a bandana like the Ninja Turtles
I'm like a turtle, when I sip the purple
[Chorus:]
And I smoke that kush
Yeah, that kush
Yeah, and I ball like swoosh
Yeah, like swoosh
Yeah, and we smoke that kush
Yeah, that kush
Yeah, and we ball like swoosh
Yeah, like swoosh
(chuckles) so how ya like me now...
[Verse 2:]
Buck 60 on the dash, I'mma do two
Captain Crunch, these n***as is Fruit Loops
That's why your girl wanna f*** me and my group too
And I'mma make her back it up like "droop shoop"
I'm the Birdman Jr., I gotta do coups
I hop up out that m*****f***er, holler "suwoop"
Hollygrove 17, I'm from the zoo crew
You would think every animal in the zoo loose
(F*** with me) I'm on that screw juice but I keep my s*** together, not a screw loose
Yeeaahh, word to my Gucc (Gucci) boots, I'm higher than a new suit
[Chorus:]
Till we smoke that kush
Yeah, that kush
Yeah, and we ball like swoosh
Yeah, like swoosh
Yeah, and we smoke that kush
Yeah, that kush
Yeah, and we ball like swoosh
Yeah, like swoosh
Now how ya like me now...
[Verse 3:]
Buck forty on a ring that I don't really wear
But I bet it light up the night like the city fair
This s*** ain't fair, I didn't have to go there
But all this ice got me feelin' like a polar bear
I'm so aware, I'm so prepared, I'm so fly I will take off into the open air
Lift off, Cristal, please, crackers with cheese
N***a please, we on J-E-Ts like Curtis Martin and whitley green
I'm... lightin', lightin', light the thing, light the thing, no Reggie man
[Chorus:]
You know I smoke that kush...
And I ball like swoosh [x2]
Now how ya like me now...
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[Deluxe Edition]
Thank You.
[Verse 1:]
I've Been Through It All,
The Fails
Tha Falls
I'm Like Niagra
But I Got Right Back Up Like Viagra
I Am Agricluture
Swagger So Mean It Might Insult Ya
(Ha)
I'm Like An Ultra Vulture
I Fuck Around And Catipult Ya
Torture
Thought Ya
Parents Taught Ya
You guys is Chocha
I'm Gone
Buenos Nochas
Flow Scorcher
And I Don't Even Write
No Author
So Harder
So Smarter
All About A Dollar Like 4 Quarters
Oh Father
Will Tonight Be My Last
And If So
Make Sure My Kids See My Cash
And I Know
I'm Solid Like An Elbow Cast
And My Future Will Be Better Than My Past
Weezy!
[Hook:]
You Can Love Me Or Hate Me
I Swear It Won't Make Me Or Break Me
I'm Goin Wherever Tha Money Take Me
Until They Funeral & Wake Me
And Don't Wake Me
Cause I'm Sleepin
I'm Dreamin'
I Kno That There's A Better Way Cause I've Seen It
Lord
This Faster Money
Is So Convenient
And I Need It
Say I Need It
[Verse 2:]
C.A.R.T.E.R.
I Spit Movies Like V.C.R.
I Spit Rounds Like the tiki bar
And If I Got Beef I'm Tha Meat Cleaver
And I Are
The Illest Nigga Martin Luther King Died For
And I Ride For
Hollygrove 1-7 Eagle Street
And I'm Higher Than An Eagles Feet
But I Beleive In Me
Apple is the Crossreet
I Am Just An Off-Spring
Born In Tha Ghetto
That's Why I Can't Let Go
One Call'll Have My Dogs On You Like An Echo
Baby I Am Tha Real (Deal/Dill)
No Pickle (Uh)
Spit sickle cell Physco
I Go
Off Like A Motha Fuckin Rifle
And I From
Tha Underground Baby Like A Pipe Hole
I Will Stand Tall Like Light Poles
Until The Light Blows
[Hook:]
And You Can Love Me Or Hate Me
Baby I Swear It Won't Make Me Or Break Me
And I Be Goin Wherever Tha Money Take Me
Until They Funeral & Wake Me
And Don't Wake Me
Cause I'm Sleepin
And I'm Dreamin'
See I'm just Hustling Living What I Believe In
Dog And there's A Problem When A Homie Is Not Eating
And I'm Greedy
I'm Greedy
[Verse 3:]
Share My Blood
Feed My Family
My Flow Would Have To Plead Insanity
So sick I need greys anatomy
Acid
Like A Bust Open Battery
I'm Cool Like L.A Nights
I'm Tight Like Ballet Tights
Ay Juelz
I, Sweater Of Tha Day
I Piss Cristal
These Bitches Tryna Kick It Like "June Tile"
I Gotta Watch My Head In Tha Battle
I'm Just Tryna Stay Ahead Of My Shadow
And I'm Flown Like A Boat And A Paddle
Ali-Gators And Raddle Snakes
But I Promise I Will Take A Nigga Off Like A Saturday
Got Money To Validate
I'm Icy Like Carrot Cake
Different Color Diamonds
Make Me Look Like A Salad Plate,
I'm Straight Out Tha Alley Way
It's Tha Nigga Ya Daddy Hate
Weezy F Baby -GREAT-
[Hook:]
I Know They Love Me They Hate Me
But I'm a G It Won't Make Me Or Break Me
And U Can Find Me Wherever The Money Place Me (Yea)
Until Ya Ridin To Tha Late B And Don't Wake Me
Cause I'm Sleepin And I'm Dreamin
And Me And My Lord Got An Agreement
So I Thank Him Everyday For My Acheivements
And I'm Weezy
I'm Weezy
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[Deluxe Edition]
Yeah, Yeah, okay, Came in the game as a youngin', sign with Cash Money, pocket full of money. N**** poppin' s*** always talkin' bout somethin'. See ya' a** in public it's a whole 'nother subject. (Man they just) talkin bout it [x2]. And I'm on the streets with it [x2] See where I come from, you gotta be about it. And if you want it (want it) we come and see about it.
Okay, uhh, it's weezy baby like the last s***, a big car and a bad b****. Uhh, I'm so fly I need my a** kicked, these n***** ballin' by accident. Uhh, keep talking make em' f*** up ya bodies and ya homies tell your mom it was an accident. Huh, fast money I'm the fastest, I got that hustler's pass-ion. Ya know, dem boys back at the a** end, and I'm at the bank tryin' to cash in.
Yeah, Yeah, okay, Came in the game as a youngin', sign with Cash Money, pocket full of money. N***** poppin' s*** always talkin' bout somethin'. See ya' a** in public it's a whole 'nother subject. (Man they just) talkin bout it [x2]. And I'm on the streets with it [x2] See where I come from, you gotta be about it. And if you want it (want it) we come and see about it.
Okay, there's been a murder, b**** I make a killin', insurance papers in a safe, money in the ceilin'. Huh, I got a pillowcase full of pistols, come through a n**** house and aim at the pillows. Huh, yeah wake up wake up, f*****' with them boys you could wake up taped up, ya dig? Now go on and drink that lake up, stick em' in the trunk and let em' feel that bass pump. These n***** is nuts, man that m14 leave you physically f*****. These n***** is ducks, and you can call me scrooge cause I'm swimmin in bucks. B****!
Came in the game as a youngin', sign with Cash Money, pocket full of money. N***** poppin' s*** always talkin' bout somethin'. See ya' a** in public it's a whole 'nother subject. (Man they just) talkin bout it [x2]. And I'm on the streets with it [x2] See where I come from, you gotta be about it. And if you want it (want it) we come and see about it.
Yeah, yeah, too hot, too cold, I'm-I'm red hot blue cold. Yeah, and I could melon out your fruit bowl, all my guns black, I got true soul. Yeah, and I call my coup a black pantha, graaaa graaa graaa, and that's the gat anthem. And if a n**** play with family for that matter, I'm a smoke so many n***** I'm a catch cancer, yeah and if I step up out this benz-o, you know I'm comin' with a gun like a nintendo, they soft, them n***** fallin' when the wind blow, when I'm rollin' up my window. F*** em'!
Came in the game as a youngin', sign with Cash Money, pocket full of money. N***** poppin' s*** always talkin' bout somethin'. See ya' a** in public it's a whole 'nother subject. (Man they just) talkin bout it [x2]. And I'm on the streets with it [x2] See where I come from, you gotta be about it. And if you want it (want it) we come and see about it
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