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Yes sir!
They can't stop me Even if they stopped me 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 go Crazy on these niggas 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 mother fucked It's the Carter three bitch better put ya supper up Hollygrove I throw it up like I'm tryin' to 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 cant get on my level You would need a space shuttle 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 my words taste my thoughts And if its too nasty spit it back at me Two more inches I'd a been in that casket According to the doctor I could of died in traffic Bounce right back on them bitches like Magic Abracadabra 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 Its the New Orleans Nightmare Money so old its 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 would see better days And sure enough I got Miss Cita in a better place When I was fourteen I told my mom we would see better days And sure enough we did exactly what I say I tell my girl when you fuck me better fuck me good Cause if another girl could she goin' fuck me good No sittin' at the table if you bringin' nothin' to it And I get straight to it like its nothin' to it Yea I got game like Stuart, Scott Fresh out the E-S-P-N shop And when Sportcenter poppin' Every thing stoppin' but you cant fool me I know what you watchin' Me! You watch me You watch me Cause I be Weezy must see T.V. C three Nigga that's me And I'm me I'm me Times three so retreat or suffer defeat I'm back three peat! C three |
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| 2. |
| 5:16 |
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[Lil' Wayne talkin':]
Yo! Yo Joint Inf' did this This right here is crazy I feel Big! You know what I'm... Not "Big" in the sense of weight, you know like gainin' weight or... nothin' like that. But like colossal you know what I mean? Like *sigh*... I heard you were lookin' for me. "Hey Mr. Carter" Hello! "Tell me where you been?" [laugh] You know! [laugh] "They been askin' they been searchin' they been wonderin' why" Yeah. [laugh] I know! [laugh] "Hey Mr. Carter" Hey, Hello! "Tell me where you been?" Shit, you know! [laugh] "They been askin' they been searchin' they been wonderin' why" [laugh] [Verse 1: Lil' Wayne] Yeah To you Forever, from me to you I heard somebody said church, I'm a need a suit I'm a need a coup I won't need a roof Flyer than Beetle juice Beetle juice Be the juice I got the floor, I'm tryin' to see the roof Didn't wear a bulletproof So I got +shot+ & you can see the +Proof+ Blind eyes colored guide me to see the truth +Wonder+ if +Stevie+ do? But I'm a +Leave it to+ God, not +Beaver+ Neither You 'Cause I'm a murder, why I kill ol' and even you? Man, I got Summer hatin' on me 'cause I'm hotter than the sun Got Spring hatin' on me 'cause I ain't never sprung Winter hatin' on me cause I'm colder than ya'll & I would never, I would never, I would never Fall I'm being hated on by the seasons So fuck ya'll who hatin' for no reason! "Hey Mr. Carter" I am him! "Tell me where you been?" Around the world & I'm back again! "They been askin' they been searchin' they been wonderin' why" Who's been askin' about me?! In case your wonderin'! "Hey Mr. Carter" I am him! "Tell me where you been?" Around the world & now I'm back again! "They been askin' they been searchin' they been wonderin' why" Who's been askin' about me?! In case your wonderin'! [Verse 2: Lil' Wayne] Yeah I been in & out the bank, bitch! While all ya'll asshole niggas been on the same shit I flush & watch it go down the drain quick 2 words you will never hear, "Wayne Quit?" 'Cause Wayne win & they lose I call them +April+ Babies 'cause they +Fools+ & when they snooze We up Feet up Like a paraplegia Or paraplegic I parallel park In a red & yellow thang old school Atlanta Hawk Like I'm from Collipark But I'm from Hollygrove! Now all my Bloods scream "Sou-oup" & "Da da dooh!" I know my role & I play it well & I weigh it well On my Libra Scale I suck a pussy Fuck a pussy Leave it there... *Screwed* Long hair don't even care. [Jay Z:] Young! "Hey Mr. Carter" I am him! "Tell me where you been?" Around the world & now I'm back again! "They been askin' they been searchin' they been wonderin' why" Who's been askin' about me? In case your wonderin'! "Hey Mr. Carter" I am him! "Tell me where you been?" Around the world & now I'm back again! "They been askin' they been searchin' they been wonderin' why" Who's been askin' about me? In case your wonderin'! [Verse 3: Jay Z] Ch-yeah! I'm right, cheah In my chair With my crown, with my dear Queen Bee, as I share Mic time, with my heir Young Carter Go farther Go further Go harder Is that not. Why we came? & if not Then why bother? Show no mercy in Murcielaga's I'm far from bein' the bastard that Marcy had fathered Now my name's bein' mentioned with the martyrs The Biggie's & the Pac's & the Marley's & the Marcuses Govi Got me A Molotov Cocktail Flow Even if you box well Can't stop the blows *Kaboom* 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 wardrobe I see Euro's That's right, plural I took so much change From this rap game It's your go! "Hey Mr. Carter" Young! [Verse 4: Lil' Wayne] It's my go Yeah & 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 & when I pass. They say "what up, killer man?" Stop bringin' up my past! & next time you mention Pac, Biggie & Jay Z Don't forget Weezy Baby! "Hey Mr. Carter" Hey man "Tell me where you been?" Yo! "They been askin' they been searchin' they been wonderin' why" [laugh] "Hey Mr. Carter" Hey Man "Tell me where you been?" Hova! "They been askin' they been searchin' they been wonderin' why" Weezy! Baby. *Audience* "Hey Mr. Carter" [laugh] "Tell me where you been?" I've been hustlin'... "They been askin' they been searchin' they been wonderin' why" Hustlin' hard. Cheah. "Hey Mr. Carter" & I swear to everything, when I leave this Earth. "Tell me where you been?" It's gonna be on both feet. Never knees In the dirt. "They been askin' they been searchin' they been wonderin' why" The driver fuckable, when I squeeze it hurts Fine We lose 2 lives Yours & mines Give me any amount of time Don't let Mrs. Carter Grieve At the funeral parlor Drippin' tears down my sleeve. *Lowered voice* Give me any amount of time Don't let Mrs. Carter grieve... |
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| 3. |
| 3:42 |
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Young Money
Ya Dig 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 pop '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 Hahahaha |
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| 4:05 |
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I need a Winn Dixie
Grocery bag full of money Right now to the VIP section wosh wosh wosh You got Young Mula In the house tonight baby Yeah Yeah Young Young wosh Young wosh Young wosh Young Mula Baby wosh Got money And you know it Take it out your pocket and show it then throw it This a way fly That a way fly This a way fly Thata way If you Gettin mug From everybody you see then Hang over the wall of the VIP Like fly This a way fly That a way fly This a way fly Thata way Now I was bouncing through the club She love 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 semi cocked Now where your bar at I'm tryna rent it out And we so bout it bout 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'll make it all back tomorrow don't worry Yeah Young Wayne on them hoes AKA Mr Make It Rain On Them Hoes Got money And you know it Take it out your pocket and show it then throw it This a way fly That a way fly This a way fly Thata way If you Gettin mug From everybody you see then Hang over the wall of the VIP Like fly This a way fly That a way fly This a way fly Thata way Here we 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 Ima be clapping all night In this bitch Lights off Mask on Creep silent She smiling He muggin who cares cause my goons are right here Like its 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 fuck Weezy But she wanna rape wayne And ima let her Got money And you know it Take it out your pocket and show it then throw it This a way fly That a way fly This a way fly Thata way If you Gettin mug From everybody you see then Hang over the wall of the VIP Like Okay It's Young Wayne on them hoes AKA 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 and a trick But you know it ain't trickin if you got it You know we ain't fucking if you not thick And I'll 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 four fifth And just like it I blow that shit Cause bitch I'm the bomb like Tick tick Yeah Biaaatch Got money And you know it Take it out your pocket and show it then throw it This a way fly That a way fly This a way fly Thata way If you Gettin mug From everybody you see then Hang over the wall of the VIP Like fly This a way fly That a way fly This a way fly Thata way Yeah It's Young Wayne on them hoes AKA 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 Umm Young Mula baby |
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| 4:25 |
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im not saying this to shake you up
im just saying this to wake you up its all good when we making love all i ask is dont take our love for granted, its granted my love for you, is real baby if you dont love me somebody else will, so baby girl dont you ever get too comfortable yeah to the left to the left if you wanna leave be my guest, you can step feeling irreplacable listen to beyonce but ok ill put you out on your bday now if you rocking with weezay bedroom in the bank, baby we safe i got game like E.A. but i wanna let you play and dont i treat you like suflai dont i look at you like a i see a new day and dont i do ,what i do say im threw talking so imma let you, face im not saying this to (and let yay do yay) shake you up im just saying this to wake you up its all good when we making love all i ask is dont take our love for granted, its granted my love for you, is real if you dont love me somebody else will, so baby girl dont you ever get too comfortable yeah let me catch my breath you talking bout leave baby you aint gone yet and if you leave, leave correct and imma send a jet to pick up the next and if you leave, your leaving the best so you would have to settle for less i am no elliot ness, i don't handcuff i dont arrest i do confess to the virginsy cause under them sheets i am a mess yes, baby you blessed not chess dont jump ya ness im not saying this to shake you up im just saying this to wake you up its all good when we making love all i ask is dont take our love for granted, its granted my love for you, is real if you dont love me somebody else will, so baby girl dont you ever get too comfortable yeah, it's no sweat no sweat i will never 1, 2, 3 4-get about you, your love, your sex you know i work you out like bowflex our jokes. no stress. love. live life. proceed. progress. make sure the neighbors get no rest we can get together, never disconnect your back, your neck funny how that song hasen't got old yet - to us. so let's project, you stay in never in - correkt FACE! im not saying this to shake you up im just saying this to wake you up its all good when we making love all i ask is dont take our love for granted, its granted my love for you, is real if you dont love me somebody else will, so baby girl dont you ever get too comfortable |
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| 4:25 |
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Where's my coffee?
Good morning doctor carter (hey sweetie) Looks like its going to be a long day. (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) What'cha got for um? 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 gun-play 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 sensei. You gotta have faith you gotta gotta wait wait Think I think I lost 'em Good afternoon doctor carter Nurse I don't know about this one His confidence is down Vocab and metaphors needs work And he lost respect for the game Ah let me see Think you can save him? OK. 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 kid Plural I graduated Cause you could get through anything if magic made it. And that was called recycling Or re-reciting Something cause you just like it So you say it just like it. Some say its biting But I say its enlightening 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. Arthritis in my hand from writing. But I'm a doctor 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 Vicodin 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 God damn it I've lost another one Good evening doctor carter its been a long day But this one looks much better then the others His respect is back up Concepts sound good his style is showing strong signs of improvement All he needs now is some swagger OK let me take my gloves off then Swagger tighter then a yeast infection. Fly go hard like geese 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 sentence 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 stitches here's the knife. Smack his face his eyes open I reply what a night. Welcome back hip hop I saved your life. He looks good His vitals are up He's looking good He's looking good I think we got one Doctor carter I think we got one Yup we got one We saved him He's good He's good We got one He's good He's good We got 'em He's a go He's good |
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We are not the same I am a martian
We are not the same I am a martian (Greetings from Planet Weezy) (We will begin transmission in) (5, 4, 3, 2, 1) [Chorus: 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 We are not the same I am a martian And I'm hotter than summer rain like Carl Thomas Lock load ready to aim at any target I can get your brains for a bargain Like I bought it From target Hip hop is my supermarket Shoppin' cart full of fake hip hop artists I'm starvin' soarin' I gotta eat early And I be back in the mornin' [Chorus] We are not the same I am an alien Like Gonzalez young college Student who done Jus' flipped the game like Houston I'm use too Promethazine and 2 cups I'm screwed up And ya ain't shit if you ain't never been screwed up Flow so sick make you wanna throw ya food up Ice water chest and my wrist like a pool cup 2 twin clippers I give ya ass a crew cut I get brain like crew cuts Ya know what Ya girl go down fast come up slow But I never slow up Weezy [Chorus] They don't make em like me no more Matter fact they never made em like me before I'm rare like Mr. Clean wit' hair No brake lights on my car-eer I never had lice and I never had fear I rap like I done died and gone to heaven I swear And yea' I'm a bear Like black and white hair So I'm polar And they cant get on my system cause my system is the solar I am so far from the others I mean others I can eat them for supper get in my spaceship and hover [Chorus] |
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| 5:19 |
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(Robin Thicke)
We are at war With the universe The sky is falling and the only thing that can save us now is sensitivity and compassion But I know one thing's for sure I'm gonna get my kicks before it all burns down (Lil Wayne) yeah, Some say tragedy is hard to get over But some time that tragedy means its over, soulja from the academy, league of rollers I deny being down though they seem to hold us my shoulders are strong, i prove them wrong I ain't doing nothin but movin on, let the truth be known But they talk that freedom matters, and didn't even leave a ladder, damn (Robin Thicke) I work at the corner store We all got problems problems Who was gon fight alone No one's gon save us now How you feel, you're not alone We're all just jealous jealous We don't reach the sky no more We just can't overcome no Chorus (Robin Thicke) You tie my hands What am I gonna be What have I done so bad What is my destiny You tie my hands What am I supposed to see What have I done so bad What am I gonna be (Lil Wayne) I, knock on the door, hope isn't home, fates not around, the lucks all gone don't ask me whats wrong, ask me whats right and ima tell you whats life and did you know? I lost everything, but I ain't the only one first came the hurricane, then the morning sun Excuse me if I'm on one, and don't trip if i light one, i walk a tight one They try to tell me keep my eyes open my whole city under water, some people still floatin and they wonder why black people still voting, cause your presidents still chokin Take away the football team, the basketball team now all we got is me to represent New Orleans, shit no governor, no help from the mayor just a steady beatin heart, and a wish and a prayer lets pray (Robin Thicke) These friends they come and go but I got family family These kids so fast they grow They learn so quickly now But there's no where to go, but there's future future Don't make this seem so low And we can't overcome Chorus (Lil Wayne) and if you come from under that water then theres fresh air just breathe baby, gods got a blessing to spare yes, i know the process has so much stress but its the progress that feels the best cause i came from the projects straight to success and your next, so try they cant steal your pride its inside then find it and keep on grinding cause in every dark cloud theres a silver lining I know... yeah, yeah... yeah see... Right now we just riding on love And shine in the dark, we aint tryna do nothing be at the heart We need love, that's all now Chorus: You tie my hands, what am i gonna be What have i done so bad, what is my destiny You tie my hands, what am I going to see What have I done so bad, what am I gonna be Born right here in the USA But due to tragedy, looked on by the whole world as a refugee So, accept my emotion, do not take it as an offensive gesture It's just the epitome of my soul And I must be me We got spirit y'all We go spirit We got soul y'all We got soul They don't want us to see, But we already know |
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| 4:47 |
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Bobbby Valentino
When I get up all in ya We can here the angels callin us we can see da sun rise before us and when i'm in dat thang i make dat body sang i make it say Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee like a cop car Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee I make ya say Doing a buck in the latest drop i got stopped by a lady cop she got me thinkin i could date a cop cause her uniform pants is so tight she really look right she put me in the car cut off all the lights she say i have the right to remain silent now i got her hollerin soundin like a siren talkin bout Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee And i know she da law an she know I'm da boss an she know i get high above the law an she know im raw She know i'm from the streets and all she want me ta do is fuck the police Talkin bout Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee When I get up all in ya We can here the angels callin us we can see da sun rise before us and when i'm in dat thang i make dat body sang i make it say Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee like a cop car Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee I make ya say and afta we got done i said lady whats Ya numba she say 911 Haaaa emergency only head doctor performed surgery on me Yeah an now im healed i make her wear nthin but handcuffs and heels den i beat it like a cop Rodney King baby yeah i beat it like a cop Hahaaa Beat it like a cop Rodney King baby said i beat it like a cop but i aint tryna be violent but ill do the time cause her love is time less Mrs Officer I know you wish ya name was Mrs Carter huh Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee Like a cop car When I get up all in ya We can here the angels callin us we can see da sun rise before us and when i'm in dat thang i make dat 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 make ya say Mrs Officer Mrs Officer tell ya lieutenant get dem cuffs off of ya Im ki kiddin my face on every wanted poster im wanted by every lady cop all ova Dat ass so big i catch a battery ta hold ya Hands so big ya thought i told you pull it ova She pull me ova Pulled me out the rover Then she Pulled me closer Through in the back Of da car put me in handcuffs start rippin my pants off All you hear on the dispatcher is Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee When I get up all in ya We can here the angels callin us we can see da sun rise before us and when i'm in dat thang i make dat body sang i make it say Maybe you can lock me up and throw away the key call your sergeant an tell him you can't finish your shift cause its on tonight Breakfast in bed turns to breakfast head and i can't wait to get it on i wanna do it all night long Mrs Officer When I get up all in ya We can here the angels callin us we can see da sun rise before us and when im in dat thang i make dat 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 make ya say |
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| 5:09 |
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Yea I see you big bro
I'm a kill these niggas man yea ha ha Straight off the block wit' it Eagle Street to be specific I'm peepin' at your people different I pay my dues, you keep the difference I can see the end in the beginning 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 every time I do it I do my thing, yea Believe that, like a true story Rims big make the car look like its two stories, If I hop out, that be suicide No back seats, call that paralyze I don't have a spine, I don't fantasize I mastermind, then go after mine You see I handle mine, I dismantle mine I told her tool box "Bitch it's Hammer-time" So excuse me as I nail em' to something Just repeal em', I'm a kill em' Someone tell em', I'm a kill em' I'm a feel his mother's mama, Can't tell em' when doctors cant heal em', I'm a kill em' And yeah, we sell em', I know you smell em' So if you want it, you could just yell it Be in the morning at your telly Whole 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 you let the beat build, bitch [Chorus] That's how you let the beat build, bitch Now that's how you let the beat build, bitch Let the beat build, bitch And the beat go, Boom, b-boom-ba-boom Boom, b-boom-ba-boom It go, boom b-boom-ba-boom Now say, (yeah yeah yeah) Come on Just a Snare in the 8 0 8 Weezy baby on the mic, D.O.A. Ok, I'd 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 Used to think my shit didn't stink boy was I wrong Approving million dollar deals from my iPhone I'm a take it one two way back Like a silk wife beater And a wave cap or the wave pool at blue bayou And I waved fool as I blew by you Hello, hi you, I can buy you but I wouldn't try you, Feed you to Pyru I know what I'm doin', I sure improve it, show improvement, And I know just to go to it, Don't amount to your influent, whatever How you wanna do it? We can do it like we late, Aye wait Dezzle let me jus' get the 8 0 8 As I hit the kill switch, Now that's how you 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 you alive Think I'm lying? Damn, I'm a get in the niggas chest like bunch a phlegm, Like a fuckin' ram, I'm a hunt for the lamb I'm a dump em' man, in a dumpster can You ain't a soldier, ask Uncle Sam Hair nappy like Kam Nigga fuck your plan, fuck your man, You ain't a pimp Unless you get the same bitch To fuck your man and fuck your clan And all my bitches know that's my plan Oh, goddamn, there's my sample playin' likes that'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 tattoos And I meant every tear and I'm still on that street shit, Back to the beat bitch! [Chorus] |
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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's a reminder I ain't kinda 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 Dis 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 flyin I'm flyin I'm highup Please don't shoot me down cause I'm flyin I'm high up (I swear dis 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 around 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. It 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 getcha My picture should be in the dictionary next to the definition of definition Because repetition 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 time's up Now D bring the drums back And watch me hit 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 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 flyin I'm flyin (and I've done it before. Please don't make me do it no more) I'm highup Please don't shoot me down cause I'm flyin I'm high up (Watch me soar. Where the f**k is my guitar. And I roar.) |
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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 Shawty say lo lo lo lo lo look like a lollipop She say I like a lollipop Shawty wanna thug bottles in the club shawty wanna hump and ooo i like to touch ya lovely lady lumps Shawty wanna thug bottles in the club shawty wanna hump and ooo i like to touch ya lovely lady lumps 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 Shawty wanna thug bottles in the club shawty wanna hump and ooo i like to touch ya lovely lady lumps Shawty wanna thug bottles in the club shawty wanna hump and ooo i like to touch ya lovely lady lumps 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 i like that Shawty wanna thug oh yeah i like that bottles in the club oh yeah i like that shawty wanna hump and ooo i like to touch ya lovely lady lumps 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 Shawty say lo lo lo lo lo lo look like a lollipop So i letta lick the rapper Shawty wanna thug bottles in the club shawty wanna hump ya lovely lady lumps 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 Shawty wanna thug bottles in the club shawty wanna hump and ooo i like to touch ya lovely lady lumps Shawty wanna thug bottles in the club shawty wanna hump and ooo i like to touch ya lovely lady lumps So i letta lick the rapper |
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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 addict, hip-hop addict Man I swear I'm on top like the attic Yeah bitch I be with my dog like Shaggy And we stay clean but get dirty like Harry Flyer than bluebirds, cardinals, and canaries Fuck me, I'm all about weed 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 Lil' Webbie and Randy Oscar de la Hoya, 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 Apparently, 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 toilet 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 toilet My paint bubbleish, the motor so vicious The rims the same color as the wrapper of a kisses; Hershey's I'm hyper, thump it like a piston And when I'm in Detroit I be ballin' like a Piston Boy did I mention I fly like a pigeon Hidin' gas prices, you 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 where the home is 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 the down 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 diggin' 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 CANT 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 Osh kosh b'gosh posh spice husband Couldn't kick it like I kick it bitch I kicks it No cereal like a land and I sticks it Wherever 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 CANT 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 CANT 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 Braveheart bitch like the times are medieval Married to the game, Divorce the Cathedral Standin on the corner selling Porcelain 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 needles The bottles, the battles, 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 cleaver He ain't give a fuck I ain't give a fuck 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 |
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I'm with a hundred and one niggas we dalmation doggy Deep
And fly with the tongue 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 f**kin fish tanks in your civics F**k 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 maybe I shud ride with blimp 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 play dem wayan brothagames And I'm a get u sucka I be scheming with dis keenin Aimin with dis damon 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 tired I work da s6 ever since the 5 retired The drop top, dey say his social drive expired So you could call a cab once your bitch fall for fab Uh I get money like a *muf**ka* 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 *muf**ka* Yeaa money u wud never see yeaa I got everything You got nuthing You ain't got nuthin on me 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 ya Now you could follow the drip Cause one shot outta the clip will jerry curl you Wen you sloppy like seconds Obey me like peasents Or get opened up like presents Please, my yung boys whilin for respect Slit your throat, have you smilin witcha neck Say cheese My doughs a bit longer My flow is jus slaughter My wrists look like frozen poland 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 herbs(yup) I stick toothpicks(where) In ya aw-derbs Listen, I'm a shark, ya'll jus coyfish(whatelse) Octopus(whatelse) Oysters Haha 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*(daaamn)* She tol me ude be beast n ude be checkin for da burn So I gave her knee pads for da rug(haha) It's scar gang from the chain of the lifestyle U surfboy dudes get wiped out(totally) Uh I get money like a *muf**ka* 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 *muf**ka* Yeaa money u ain't never see yeaa I got everything You got nuthing You ain't got nuthin on me Get you 3-4 get you like da number after 1 umma a get me 2 It's weezy f u now u gotta hava baby My money don't fold nor bends Mercedes maybach, grey black And I gota 4-4 and a k like 8-stacks F**k 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 Assaneen Damn I mean assanon Dappa don After mine dere will be non Damn I mean dere will be nun I will be one Of da greatest things u ever felt you ever seen or Heard carter Harvard 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 now gon put it in da trash Diesel Uh I get money like a *muf**ka* 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 mutherf**ka Yeaa money u ain't never see *yeaa yeaa uh You ain't got nuthin on me Yeaa im gettin money like a muf**ka Shades darker den a bitch but I cud see I got everything You got nuthing You aint got nuthin on me Yeaa im gettin money like a muf**ka Big money nigga, big money nigga, big money nigga Yeaa |
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Baby you 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 Oh lord please don't let me be misunderstood What's understood 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 swing 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 and ever Fucking fantastic, fuck if you agree, I'm bright But I don't give a fuck if you see me [Chorus] I'm just a soul whose intentions are good Oh Lord please don't let me be misunderstood What's understood ain't gotta be explained So for those who understand meet Dwayne For eight and a half months I gave Ms. Cita pain Now it's young money baby, keep the change My mama say fuck em and we the same So hello mothafucka' 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 was Weezy But Weezy is Dwayne [Chorus] I was watching t.v. the other day right Got this white guy on there Talking about black guys Talking about how young black guys are targeted Targeted by who? America You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up One in every nine black Americans are locked up And see what the white guy was trying to stress was that The money we spend on sending a mothafucka' to jail A young mothafucka' 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 mothafucka' 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 mothafuckas 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 huh You know we don't have room in the jail now for the real mothafuckas, The real criminals Sex offenders, rapists serial killers Don't get scared, don't get scared I know you saw one them sex offenders papers Don't trip he live right on the end of yo block, Mhm yea, that nigga live right down the street from you, Sex offender on the level three drug, Convicted ex-con Yea check em out Watch you got, you got a daughter, son, what you got? Ha ha yea, you know what That's the good weed, You know what, I have a fucking daughter You understand me and why the fuck would you bring my neighbor to jail Just because the reason why he live next door to me, Ain't the reason I live next door to him Meaning he didn't rap his way to my fucking neighborhood He sold crack cocaine to get to my neighborhood You move him out bring him to jail for life And then you move in with a sex offender Ha ha, hey give me a paper, Ha ha is that a misunderstanding because I didn't understand it Another thing, let me take my glasses off Cause I wanna see the reaction on there faces when I say this Ha ha, this is why I don't respect you and nobody like ya See you're the type that gets off on getting on other people That's not good No homo, Rather un-human, I should say I mean giving the fact that humanity were a good humanity Rather to me is helping one another No matter your color or race But this guy and people like him, They'd rather speculate before they informate If that's a word, ha ha ha you know spec before check Anyways meaning id much rather You talk to me first and see if you can lend an opinion before you link one Just my thought of good humanity Mr. Sharpton, hold on I ain't finished with you man Na fuck that shit Mhm hold on, um, Mr. sharp ton and anyone like you, you don't know me So if your not going to try to then what you say or think about me Are what ever I do is totally Casper the friendly ghost To me and it doesn't make you a good person To criticize before you improvise Doesn't necessarily make you a bad person either But the characteristics for heavenly into bads way, Haha but since I am human I am good and bad, As well but I try my hardest to stay good Threes other things I do and say may be bad or just not to good But I do try, so with that said I don't vote you, I mean your only human, good or bad But I also don't respect you and I don't care if that's good or bad You see you are no MLK you are no Jesse Jackson, You are nobody, to me, your just another don king, With a perm, haha just a little more political, And that just means you're a little un-human Then use humans, and now let me be human and say, Fuck Al Sharpton and anyone like him Fuck if you understand me I love being misunderstood Ha ha why?, Cause I live in the suburbs But I come from the hood Bring the hook in. 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Intro:]
The hottest... under the sun Ain't nobody f**kin with me, man And you already know that, pimpin Cash Money Records, where dreams come true F**k 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-f**kin believable, Little Wayne's the president F**k em, f**k em, f**k em Even if they celibate 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 Better 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 f**kin Led Zeppelin Niggas is bitches, bitches, I think they full of estrogen And we hold court, and 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, You're not me, You're not me And I know that ain't fair, but I don't care I'm a motha f**kin Cash Money millionaire I know that ain't fair, but I don't care I'm a motha f**kin Cash Money millionaire [Verse 2:] Junior It's cash money over everything It's in my blood I feel it runnning in every vein I'm from the mud I am a missle like a scud What's really good, I'm about that ruckers like Fudd And I stay on my flow and Cash Money like a rug Tied to the f**kin' birdman like a log 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 is like hair and a comb Sittin by the window, I just stare at the stone Knowin' I might get through it like hair and a comb Know money over bitches, my niggas trust my sisters And I will take or trash it 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:] That I'm me I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me Baby, I'm me, So who you, You're not me, You're not me And I know that ain't fair, but I don't care I'm a motha f**kin Cash Money millionaire I know that ain't fair, but I don't care I'm still a motha f**kin Cash Money millionaire (bitch!!!) [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 flew 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 F**k with me, I will peel like the house's paint Let's go, niggas don't see me cause I'm better than both 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 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:] I'm me, I'm me. Bitch, I'm me Baby, I'm me, So who you, f**k you, You're not me And I know that ain't fair, but I don't care I'm a motha f**kin Cash Money millionaire I know that ain't fair, but I don't care I am a motha f**kin Cash Money millionaire (bitch!!!) [Outro:] The hottest... under the sun Ain't nobody f**kin 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 The law in this game |
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(i hate gossip......`n i dont walk around lookin` for it ya know? but, yesterday it seemed to just wonder around til it found me ya know like....gossip found me...`n why dont you try provin` it...how? you dont know how to prove it?...well what you just do is.............
stop, hatin` on a nigga that is a weak emotion, da lady of a nigga `n you can get tipped like ya waitin` on a nigga put a body bag and a apron on a nigga ...i give my all behind da mic but you could never see if you sit behind da light you don`t have to pick me to win the title fight but ima wear that championship belt so tight ...and if im wrong, there is no right and if im wrong, there is snow white ...im tryna be po-lite but you bitches in my hair like the fuckin` po-lice my flow is rare, des other rappers nice des other rappers bark, some of `em even bite but im much more bright, i give da game sight so before you dim da light you just might might wanna..... (think it overrrrrr) (think it over) (woooooooohooooo) (think it overrrrr) (think it over) stop, analysin` critizisin` you should realize what i am and start epitomizin` confident...got da heart of da biggest lion confident...like fuck `em all pull out my dick `n ride it my flow`s sick so sick its like my shit is dyin` it rains alot in my city cuz my city`s cryin`, cuz my city`s dyin` but i emerge from all of dat i am a livin` pion-- neer, zion...fear god not them steer my robin coupe thru da streets of da boot (*louisiana is shaped like a boot) `n *suuwuu* `n den i leave a tub in da booth, i leave a blood bath sorry der`s a tub in da booth, now where da drugs at? .....like da strings on da shoe, no nigga fuck dat im twisted like da strings on da boot, where new orleans at? i feel hip-hop stole me like a bus pass ...so in your possession, i must ask... (hey,.....haven`t i been good to youuuuuu?) (think it over) (tell me) (haven`t i been sweeeeeeet to youuuuuuuuu?) drag my name through da mud, i come out clean cast away stone, i wont even blink a gun is not a math problem, i wont even think.... just leave you dead like da mink under my sink dont believe in me...dont believe me i graduated from hungry `n made it to greedy my flow is like pasta, take it `n eat it but ima need cheese if im bakin` tha ziti you niggas want beef, i want a steak `n da weed be lost in amsterdam or jamaica where we be ....hard body nigga, takin` it easy all about my paper `bout my paper like e.z. why do rappers why do rappers lie to fans, lie to rappers `lotta rappers lie like actors cut da mudafuckin` cameras cut da check, fuck ya props i-am hip-hop and i aint dead im alive |
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Yeah, and we smoke that kush Yeah, that kush Yeah, and we ball like swoosh Yeah, like swoosh [2x] 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 [2x] now how ya like me now... |
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I've been through it all,
the fails, the falls. I'm like Niagara but I got right back up like Viagra. I am agriculture. Swagger so mean, it might insult you. Ha, I'm like an ultra vulture. I fuck around and catapult ya. Torch ya, thought ya parents taught ya. You guys is chocha, I'm gone. Buenos Noches. Flow, scorch ya. 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! You could love me or hate me, I swear it won't make me or break me. I'm goin where ever the money take me, until they funeral and wake me, and don't wake me. Cause I'm sleepin', I'm dreamin', I know that there's a better way cause I've seen it, lord, but this faster money is so convenient. And I need it, say I need it. C.A.R.-T.E.R I spit movies like a VCR. I spit rounds like the Tiki bar. And if I got beef, I'm the meat cleav-AR. And I are, the illest n****r Martin Luther King died for, and I ride for. Holly Grove one seven Eagle street, and I'm higher than the eagle's feet, but I believe in me. Apple is the car street. I am just an offspring. Born in the ghetto, that's why I can't let go. One call will have my dawgs on ya like an echo. Baby, I am the real deal, no pickle. Spit sickle-cell psycho. I go, off like a mother-f***** rifle. And I'm from the underground baby like a pipe mole. And I will stand tall like light poles until the light blows. You could love me or hate me, I swear it won't make me or break me. I'm goin where ever the money take me, until they funeral and wake me, and don't wake me. Cause I'm sleepin', I'm dreamin', See I'm just hustlin', living what I believe in dawg, and it's a problem when our homies not eatin', And I'm greedy, I'm greedy. Share my blood, feed my family, my flow will have to plead insanity. So sick, I need grey's anatomy. Acid, like a bust-open battery. I'm cool like LA nights, I'm tight like ballet tights. Ay Juelz, I swear the other day I pissed Crystal. These bitches tryna kick it like Jun Tao. I gotta watch my head in a battle, I'm just tryna stay ahead of my shadow. And I'm floating like a boat and a paddle. Alligators and rattlesnakes, but I promised I would take a n****r 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 the alley way, it's the n****r you daddy hate. Weezy F baby, great! I know they love me, they hate me, But I'm a G, it won't make me or break me. And you could find me where ever the money place me, until you ridin' to the late me, and don't wake me. Cause I'm sleepin', I'm dreamin', And me and my lord got an agreement, y'all. And so I thank him every day for my achievements. And I'm Weezy, I'm Weezy. |
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