Lil' Wayne Lyrics

Need Some Quiet - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:43:00.002-07:00

[Chorus]
Mama you wine fine
Mama you... mama you..
Mama... mama you wine fine
We need some quiet time [x3]
Mama you wine fine
Mama you wine fine
And on the hush hush, we need some quiet time

[Lil Wayne]
I get, I get
I, I, I get so deep in that pussy, I touch the back of your soul
You gotta man, I bet I can make you pack up and roll
Yea, let's ride like we attached to the road
And if we on the same track, I hope we crash and explode
Yea, where do the passionate go
I beat it up forever, girl I'll take a national oath
Nobody know what goes on the latch on the door
And if you throw it to me baby, I will catch it and score
Yea, yea
I beat that, I be right when she call me, she got that shit I just can't avoid
She so addictive and she know that I do anything that she tell me
I am her personal sex toy
And then, I pop the bottle of that cris
I had a glass, she had a glass, I had a glass, she had a glass, again
Ya know, then she was ready got to it
One time, two times, hit me up and I take that ass again
And I told her

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
I see ya walkin like the cameras on ya, I love ya backshots
I'm like a crackhead, and you got your crack out
See, we got chemistry baby, we like cat and mouse
You blow my brains out, I blow ya back out
Now what is that about
You got me sweatin you so hard, I'm bout to pass out
And we could do it on the beach, in the grass house
Say, we could do it on the beach, in my glass house
Uh huh
I know what I'm doin, I'm on it until the mornin
Hop on it until it's foamin, I bone it better than homie
I want it better than homie, come get on this pony
I put my name on it, I own it
That's right
Pin ya to the wall, give ya couple of back bites
Give ya couple of thigh bites, then here comes the highlight
I could make ya act rrright
Take a ten minute break, then get back right
And then I told her

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
Yea, I told her
Ya mama gotta be a model, or somethin
And if you was a wine bottle, I'm drunk
She dance on me like it's just us girl
You could make a nigga pay ya rent for 6 months
Shhhi, I ain't lyin girl
I could make ya little pussy start cryin girl
You won't fire girl
You know the fireman could put out the fire girl
Are those applebottom jeans ya wearin?
She said these is Donna Karen
So tight, she can't even let air in
Man I swear I saw a blind man starin
No lie, and I hope she take her clothes off
So we can do it, 'til we doze off
We fall asleep with our clothes off
When we wake up, we pick up where we left off
And then I tell her

[Chorus]

1000 Degree - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:43:00.001-07:00

[Intro:]
Tha Hottest Nikka Under Tha Sun
Ain't Nobodi F**kin' Wit Me Mayn
Ha!!
Ay-Ay-Ay-Aye, You Alreadi Know Dat Pimpin'
Ca$h-Money Records Where Dreams Come True
F**k Up My Dreams!!!--Somebodi Gon' Die Tonite
Ay-Ay-Ay-Aye, You Alreadi Know Dat Pimpin'
Aye, It's Ca$h-Money Records, man a lawless gang

[Verse 1:]
Un-F**kin'-Believable, Lil' Wayne's Tha President
F**k 'em F**k 'em F**k 'em, Even If They selibant
I Know Tha Game Is Crazi, It's Mo' Crazi Then It's Ever Been
I'm Married To Dat Crazi Bitch, Call Me Kevin Federline
It's Obvious Dat He'll Be Ca$h-Money To Tha Death Of Him
Tha Ground Shall Break When They Burry Him, Burry Him?
I Know One Day They Gotta Burry Him
But I Lock My Casket Tight Baby, So I Don't Let Tha Devil In
Nikka It's Just Me And My Guitar
Yeah Bitch I'm Heavy Medalin
You Can Get Tha F**kin' +Led Zepelin+
Nikkas Is Bitches, Bitches I Think They
Full Of Estrigen And We Hold Court
N Take your Life Fo a Settlement
Yes I'm Tha Best, And No I Ain't Positive--I'm Definite
I Know Tha Game Like I'm Reffin' It
This Is Tha Carter--Tha Carter Iii, Tha New Testiments
And I'm A God, And This Is What I Bless em' wit
Bitch
I'm Me!
I'm Me!
I'm Me!
I'm Me!
Baby, I'm Me!
So, Who You?!
You Not Me!
You Not Me!
And I Know Dat Ain't Fair
But I Don't Care, Im'a Mothaphuckin' Ca$h-Money Millionaire
I Know Dat Ain't Fair
But I Don't Care, Im'a Mothaphuckin' Ca$h-Money Millionaire

[Verse 2:]
Junior!!
Prrrrrrrrrr (Doin' Tha Byrdcall)
It's Ca$h-Money Over Everythang
It's In My Blood I Feel It Runnin in Every Vein
I'm From Tha Mudd, I Am A Missile Like A Scud
Wha's Realli Good, I'm 'bout Dat Rukus Like Fud
And I Stay On My Flow, Ca$h-Money Like A Rug
Tide To the F**kin Birdman Like A Lug
And Dear Mista Ronald Williams, To You
I Shall Fo'ever Give Thanks Like A Pilgrim
Ca$h-Money Million, Air To Da Throne
Goin' At They Heads Like A Hair In A Comb
Sittin' By Tha Window, I Just Stare At Tha Storm
Though I Might Get Through It Like A Hair In A Comb
Young Money Over Bitches
My Nikka Trust My Senses
And I Will Take A Dare As the Lord Is My Witness
And You all have Witnessed, But I Am Not Finished
So Keep Ya Mouf Closed, And Let your Eyes Listin
(Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye...)
Bitch, I'm Me!
I'm Me
I'm Me!
Baby, I'm Me!!
So, Who You?!
You Not Me!
You Not Me!
And I Know Dat Ain't Fair
But I Don't Care, Im'a Mothaphuckin' Ca$h-Money Millionaire
I Know Dat Ain't Fair
But I Don't Care, Im'a Still A Mothaphuckin' Ca$h-Money Millionaire
Bitch

[Verse 3:]
Last Year They Had The Grammy's And Left Me In Miami
Sleepin' On A Nikka Like I'm Rappin In My 'jammies
I'm Rappin' When You Sleep, I Was Rappin' When You
Were In Jammies Mel Gibson Flow Leathal Weapon , Book 'em Danny
Im'a Monsta I Tell You, Monsta Wayne
I have Just swallowed Tha Key to Tha House Of Pain Now
I'm Stuck Here To Deal Wit Tha House's Pain
F**k Wit Me, I Will Peel Like Tha House's Paint
Lets Go Niggas Dont Wanna See Me
Cause My Better Than Bo
The Only Time I Will Depend Is When
Im Seventy Years Old Thats When I Cant
Hold My Shit With-in So I Shit On My Self
Cuz Im So Sick And Tired Of Shitin On Everybody Else
Im Tryin To Tell Ya Like Im Sayin Sumthin Im From Da
Dirty Like Da Bottom Of My Pants Cuff
And aint Nuttin Gone Stop Me So Just Envy It
Hey Ill Accept A Friendly Quit
(Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye...)
Im Me
Im Me
Bitch Im Me
Baby Im Me
So Who You
F**k You
Your Not Me
And I Kno That Aint Fair But I Dont Care Im A Mothaphuckin' Ca$h-Money Millionaire
I Kno That Aint Fair But I Dont Care I Am A Mothaphuckin' Ca$h-Money Millionaire
Bitch
Tha Hottest Nikka Under Tha Sun
Ain't Nobodi F**kin' Wit Me Mayn
Ay-Ay-Ay-Aye, You Alreadi Know Dat Pimpin'
Ca$h-Money Records Where Dreams Come True
F**k Up My Dreams!!!--Somebodi Gon' Die Tonite
Ay-Ay-Ay-Aye, You Alreadi Know Dat Pimpin'
Aye, It's Ca$h-Money Records, Mayne A Lawless Game

3 Peat - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:42:00.001-07:00

Yessir!
They cant stop me...even if they'd stopped me ha ha ha yea

Im on it ooh im on it im so on it and how ever you want it
You can get it tonight hoe
And all night hoe I get the beat from
(Maestro)
A f**kin right hoe
I might go crazy on these niggas I dont give a motherf**k
Run up in a nigga house and shoot his grandmother up what!
What I dont give a motherf**k get cha baby kidnapped
And ya baby motherf**ked
It’s tha Carter 3 bitch better put ya supper up
Hollygrove I throw it up like im tryna lose my gut
F**k is up beat him up like a million uppercuts
Got a million duffeled up for the f**k of it
Shit get on my level you cant get on my level
You would need a spaceshuttle or a ladder thats forever
However im better if not now than never
Dont 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’da been in that casket
According to the doctor I could of died in traffic
Bounce right back on them bitches like Magic
Abra-cadabra im up like Viagra
I just do this shit for my click like Adam Sandler
I control hip hop and ima 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
Ima make sure we ball till we fall like tears
And mama dont 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 f**k me better f**k me good
Cause if another girl could she gon f**k 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 ESPN shop
And when sports in the poppin
E’ery thang stoppin but you cant 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 thats me
And im me im me
Times three so retreat or suffer defeat
Im back 3 PEAT

500 Degreez - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:41:00.004-07:00

[Mannie Fresh talking]
Yea, yea, yea
Grown ups in between, children and babies
Right about now its yo boy, ya heard, back again
DJ Mannie
Fre Fresh Re-Eh-Re Fresh
Fre Fresh Eh-Err-E Fresh
Fre Fresh Eh-Eh-Eh Fresh
Fre Fresh Re-Eh-Re Fresh

Go DJ, that's my DJ
Go DJ, that's my DJ
Go DJ, that's my DJ
Go DJ, yea
Wit Weezy We, step up to the mic dude do watcha do, ya heard

[Lil Wayne talking]
Ladies and gentlemen, what you have here is brought to you
Courtesy of the young man young Carter and the great man Mannie Fresh
So what I want yall out there to do for me is say this

[Hook]
Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ
Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ
Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ
So go DJ, 'cause that's my 'cause that's my

[Lil Wayne]
Murder one on one, the hottest nigga under the sun
I come from under the tummy, bustin a tommy
Or come from under your garments, yo chest and your arm hit
Pow, one to the head now you know he dead
Now you know I play it, like a pro in the game
Naw better yet a veteran a hall of fame
I got that medicine, I'm better than all the names
Ay its Cash Money Records man a lawless gang
Put some water on the track, Fresh for all his flame
Wear a helmet when you bang it man and guard yo brain
'cause the flow is spasmatic what they call insane
That aint even a muthaf**kin aim I get dough boy
And you already know that pimpin
18 how I'm livin young'n show that Bentley
Stunna my Pa so you know that's in me
Gotti my mentor so don't go there wit me

[Hook]
[Repeat X2]

[Lil Wayne]
And I move like the Coupe thru traffic
Rush hour GT Bent' roof is absent
Ya bitch present wit the music blastin
And she keep askin how it shoot if its plastic
I tell her you see if ya boy run up, she said back and cut the Carter back
up, oh fa sho
Ay Big Mike they betta step thangs its already up
Before they step to a sergeant's son, I got army guns
You niggas never harmin young, fly wizzy my opponents done, I'm done talking, shut up
And I aint just begun, I been runnin my city like Diddy ya chump
I fly by ya in a foreign whip, on the throttle wit a model bony bitch
Pair a phony tits, her hair is long and shit, to her thong and shit
Well here we go so hold on to this, uh lets go

[Lil Wayne talking]
Hold on let me hit the blunt
So go, so go
This is the, this is the, this is the
This is the, this is the, this is the
This is the Carter

[Hook X1]

[Lil Wayne]
Birdman put them niggas in a trash can
And Leave em outside of your door I'm your trash man
I'm steady lightin up the hash and ridin in my jag
You will need a gas mask man
U snakes, stop hidin in the grass
Sooner or later I'll cut it knock the blades in yo ass
You homo niggas getting Aids in the ass
While the homie here tryna get paid in advance
I'm stayin on my grizzy I'ma bonafide hustler
Play me or play wit me then I'm goin find your mother
Niggas wanna eat 'cause they aint ate nothin
But niggas wanna leave when you say you out of mustard
So I'ma walk into the restaurant alone, leavin out
Leavin behind just residue and bones
and your residents with Rugers to your dome
Like where the f**k you holdin the coke, holdin your throat, choke

Hah So Go D.....Hah So Go
This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this
This is the Carter

[Hook X1]

Go DJ, DJ, DJ

A Milli - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:41:00.003-07:00

[Intro]
Young Money
Ya Digg
Yeah
Macoroni

[Verse 1 Lil Wayne]
I'm a Millionaire,
I'm a Young Money Milli in aire
Tougher than Nigerian hair
My criteria compared to your career
Just isn't fair
I'm a venereal disease
Like a menstrual I bleed
Threw the pencil and leak
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 almighty dollar
And the almighty power
Of dat chit cha cha chopper
Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter
Father muthaf**ka copper
Got da maserati dancin'
On the bridge pussy poppin
Tell the coppers
Hahaha 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

[Verse 2 Cory Gunz]
Im Milli in here wit them
Young Money Milli in aires
Think you really pop a wheelie in air
Mac Milli
The Vanilli’s in here
I'm a rascal dont get whopped
I get brats who dont give top
I get tassel
Pass you wit a flow
You could never put a brake on
An I break on anything a nigga take on
Feel the napalm from my trey arm
Straight long
Throw a nigga like I'm Akon
Cuz I make cons..
Where the base gone
Get the base blown
Let the Pistons on that chopper
Come on cops
I'm kamikaze drop a rock wit them Obamas
Illi in the mind
Really wit the nine
Milli when I rhyme
Silly anytime
Fine, chilly gitty on da grind
Shitty on a dime
Penny on the line
Plentys in me
Any guinea’s wit em
Bigger than a mini and remind
I'm Illi and its all off G
Piece and a P..G
Walk by beep beep
Wit a freak
Skeet
Hawk Out
Big feet on a jeep..
She caught by Weezy F
We be the best
Truely to death prove me the rest
Groupies confess
You be the ref
Excuse me I left..
Ha

[Verse 3 Lil Wayne]
OK
I'm millionaire
I'm a Young Money Milli in aire
What chyall really want it now
Y'all dont really wanna do it
If hip hop is dead
I am the environment fluid
And I don't care who it be, I'm steppin to it
Notice I say 'it' cuz to me, it ain't shit
Get It
Call me whacha like trick
Call me on my sidekick
Never answer when its private
Man I hate a shy chick
Don't you hate a shy chick
I had a plate of shy chick
And she ain't shy no mo'
She changed her name to my chick
Hahaha
Yea boy thats my girl
And she pops excellent up in Wayne's world
Totally dude you should
See their faces when they see that
This robot can move
And it say...
Hahaha
Yea
And it go...
Thats right

[Verse 4 Lil Wayne]
I'm millionaire
I'm a young money
Cash money
Fast money
Slow money
Mo' money
Neva low money
What is that
Who is that
I never heard of it
I will take your picture
And make a 'rest in peace' shirt of it
Tell those nigga beatin to
Make a rest in peace shirt of me
Cuz I killed and now don't tell
No one you heard of me
Its like, the beat was screamin,
Murder me
And I'm a, murderer
So I murdered it
And you rappers is what
I eatin' I'll make sure of it
And he who don't believe me
I'll make dessert of him
Sherbet him,
I mean
Shame on him
I heard Carter father of
This rap thang,
This is my race
Gon' take a lap man weezy babys nursery
Now gon' take a nap man,
It's nap time
I'll holla back at you at snack time
Weezy... F....
Yea OK
They say I'm rappin like Big, Jay, and Tupac
Andre 3000
Where is Erykah Badu at
Who dat
Who dat said they gon' beat Lil Wayne
My name ain't Vic, but I keep that flame
Who dat one
Dat do that boy
Yall knew dat
True dat swallow
And I be the shhhh
Now you got loose bottoms
I don't owe you like two vowels
But I'd like for you to pay me by the hour
Hahaha
And I'd rather be pushing flowers,
Than to be in the penn sharing showers
See Tony told us this world was ours
And the Bible told us every girl was sour
Dont play in the garden and don't smell her flower
Call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn Mower
Boy I got so many girls like I'm Mike Lowry
Even Gwen Stefani said she couldn't doubt me
Man, life, just ain't life, without me
Hip hop just ain't hip hop, without me
Young Mula Baby
C3 Well
Come On Nay Nay
Daddy's Better

A Milli (Freemix) - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:41:00.001-07:00

This for errbody, this for ya'll, no charge, just because.... na mean?
Let's Go.
Ok, A million sold first day I went gold how do I celebrate work on the carter 4
Yup, I ain't here to brag nor boast, this is simply an attempt to thank you the most
You the fan, you the man, and to my female audience I hope you use sanitizer cuz I'm kissin all ya hands
All my plans is well executed
This that electric music, you can get electrocuted
You know I extra do it, they say I'm the best to do
I say I'm better than who next to do it or whoever do it
They could never do it like me, I C O N, or you could call me MR. I GO IN
Boy you don't know nutthin bout me I am hip hop's proof
While they was hangin around I got that SlipKnot loose
I am Notorious, I'm 2pac in Juice
I'm the dude from off Reading Rainbow but in Roots,
No fruit, no sweet
Which MC next yall new rappas like Subway and I eat fresh Yes
Be blessed such a M-E-S-S that you cant clean
I'm dirty like feinds yes
I'm king, I do it like I've seen, or been here before or between
Your hoe or your queen
You know wadda mean, yea you know water dry
And you know carter tri, can you picture carter five?
Now put ya eyes at camera no recorder all live
And yup I rep that beehive, red flag on my levis
Dada-o to the east side, I been a beast since I was knee high
But now I've grown til I'm tree high
As a matta fact I'm in the sky, as a matta fact I'm in the ride of every black and the white human being
Can't forget about the Europeans, n the Asians, n the Haitians, the Jamaicans, the whole nation, if I forgot ya I don't hate ya that's just my human nature YEEEE DIGG!!
I'm fire like a cig, break ya off like a twig, swear I'm iron like grid
Flow dyin, not sick
I am triumph, I'm big
Ask ya girl she agree, she been on me since they been callin me lil weezy wee
But now it's Weezy F. Baby don't forget the F Baby
Yea you know I was gon say it, yea you know you wan say it
I'm the greatest, I'm always better than my latest but back to yo girlfriend I got her wetter than a bathing suit, shoot to kill never to hurt, Weezy tippin yay the definition of hard work
Even the homie Jay said that this is well deserved
He said I'm doin my thang, I said well shit you did it first, Thank You
Men lie, women lie, numbers don't
So I moved outta my condo and into the bank vault
Record sales....Bank Teller say hahah..
Shout out to every DJ, bootleggers, I made histor-y anyway
In the way, they said I couldn't
Shout out to Young Money cuz without them I couldn't
Shout out to Cash Money cuz without them I coudln't
Shout out to Universal cuz without them I couldn't
Shout out to my friends cuz without them I couldn't
Shout out to my daughter cuz without her I wouldn't
Mad rappers look on the bright side
I sold 1.5 Hip Hop is alive
hahahh thank you everybody
YOUNG MULA BABY!!!!!!!

A Millie - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:40:00.002-07:00

Ima Millionaire,
Im a Young Money Millie in aire, tougher than Nigerian hair,
My criteria compared to your career just isnt fair,
Ima venereal disease like a menstrual bleed..
Threw the pencil and leak the sheet of the tablet in my mind,
Cuz I dont write shit cuz I aint got time,
Cuz my seconds, minutes, hours go to the al mighty dollar,
And the al mighty power of dat chit cha cha chopper,
Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father motha f**k a copper,
Got da maserati dancin on the bridge pussy poppin,
Tell the coppers..hahahaha you cant catch em, you cant stop em,
I go by them goon rules if you cant beat em then you pop em,
You cant man em then you mop em,
You cant stand em then you drop em,
You drop em cuz we pop em like Orville Redenbacher,

[Cory Gunz]
Im Millie in here wit them Young Money Milli on aires,
Think you really pop a wheelie in air,
Mac Milli..the Vanilli’s in here.. im a rascal dont get whopped,
I get brats who dont give top,
I get tassel, pass you wit a flow you could never put a brake on,
An I break on anything a nigga take on,
Feel the napalm from my trey arm, straight long, throw a nigga like im Akon,
Cuz I make cons.. Where the base gone, get the base blown,
Let the Pistons on that chopper come on cops im kamikaze drop a rock wit them Obamas,
Illie in the mind, really wit the nine, millie when I rhyme, silly anytime,
Fine, chilly gitty on da grind, Shitty on a dime, Penny on the line,
Plentys in me, any guinea’s wit em bigger than a mini and remind im..
Illie and its all off G piece and a P..G walk by beep beep,
Wit a freak, skeet, Hawk Out, big feet on a jeep..
She caught by Weezy F, we be the best,
Truely to death prove me the rest,
Groupies confess, you be the ref, excuse me I'll laugh..HaHa

a millionaire im a young money millionaire
what chyall really want it now
y’all dont really wanna do it
if hip hop is dead i am the embalming fluid
and I don’t care who it be, I’m steppin to it
notice I say ‘it’ cuz to me, it ain’t shit
get. it.
call me whacha like trick
call me on my sidekick
never answer when its private
man I hate a shy chick
don’t you hate a shy chick
I had a plate of shy chick and she ain’t shy no mo’
she changed her name to my chick
hahaha, yea boy thats my girl
and she pops excellent up in waynes world
totally dude you should
see their faces when they see that
this robot can move
and its say…
hahaha, yea
and it go…
thats right

I’m a millionaire I’m a
young money cash money fast money
slow money mo’ money neva no money
what is that, who is that, I never heard of it
I will take your picture and make a ‘rest in peace’ shirt of it
tell those niggas beatin to make a rest in peace shirt of me cuz i
killed and now don’t tell no one you heard of me
its like, the beat was screamin, murder me
and i’m a, murderer
so I murdered it

and you nigga is what i eatin ill make sure of it
and he who don’t believe me I’ll make dessert of him
sherbet him, I mean
shame on him, or her
Carter, Father of
this rap thang, this is my race
gon’ take a lap man weezy babys nursery
now gon’ take a nap man, its nap time
I’ll holla back at you at snack time

Weezy… F…. yea, ok
they say I’m rappin like Big, Jay, and Tupac
Andre 3 Thousand where is erykah badu at
who dat
who dat said they gon’ beat Lil Wayne
my name ain’t bic, but I keep that flame
who dat one
dat do dat boy
yall knew dat
true dat swallow
and i be the shhhh
now you got loose bowels
I don’t owe you like two vowels
but I’d like for you to pay me by the hour
hahaha
and I’d rather be pushing flowers,
than to be in the penn sharing showers
see Tony told us this world was ours
and the Bible told us every girl was sour
dont play in the garden and don’t smell her flower
call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn Mower
boy I got so many girls like I’m Michael Lowry
even Gwen Stefani said she couldn’t doubt me

man, life, just ain’t life, with out me
hip hop just ain’t hip hop, with out me

Act A Ass - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:40:00.001-07:00

[Intro]
Act a ass wit it, back ya ass wit it
Act a ass wit it, back ya ass wit it
Act a ass wit it, back ya ass wit it

Verse 1: Lil Wayne

You know them hoes love Weezy
Sticky, pimp small, long hair, big dick
Weezy bring to y'all
Don't y'all lip quit
Put your lips on this dick
Let me get on some livin'
Spit all over ya chin
Weezy be on some pimp shit
I see 'em, peep 'em, meet 'em, beep 'em
Later on if she ride
G 'em, freak 'em, by the weekend she be f**kin' the squad
I ain't got no loves for broads
I ducks and dodge
I grab 'em, on they butts and all
She f**ks my dog
Slut sucks nuts and all
And nothin' small
This dick make 'em hit the floor and touch the wall
Call my hoes to get salami, 'cause they brush the balls
Let Weezy bust they jaws
Never have no picks and chooses
'cause I hits and lose 'em
And go to the hotel and switch for ruggy
Like a hot, spicy, fire, project girl ta duck wit me
I'm so gangsta pussy chick don't wanna f**k wit me

Chorus: Lil Wayne & B.G.

[Lil Wayne]
Titty bop, drop it like it's hot
Make it fall slow
Now walk wit me, shake a leg, catch the wall hoe
Ya gotta back ya ass wit, act a ass wit
Gotta back ya ass wit, act a ass wit

[B.G.]
A c'mon, tear it down, catch the wall
Get naked, show me some
Tear that dick down bitch, start all over again
And work your jumpin'

[Both]
Ya gotta back ya ass wit it, act a ass wit it
Ya gotta bend ya ass wit it, act a ass wit it

Verse 2: B.G.

That's right, act a fool bitch
Do what you do hoe
After I finish don't get up gotta let Weezy go
You get your props your pussy fire, girl you a pro
So when I'm speakin' I'm creepin' and come get some mo'
You better recognize, you better realize
This is the nigga Geezy, I ain't nothin' nice
Love when you reach out grab, stuff it straight your mouth
Start suck it 'til that middle come out
Ride me (ride me), put that dick inside you (inside you)
After that wiggle your ass and make that juice move
I'ma donkey (donkey), better yet a veteran (veteran)
At the same time I can f**k you and your best friend
The Number 1 Stunna, Baby you wit me
Bump in my head never let a bitch play me
Always get the tec nigga f**k 'em all
Wrap a chain 'round ya neck and walk it like a dog

Chorus: Lil Wayne & B.G.

[Lil Wayne]
Titty bop, drop it like it's hot
Make it fall slow
Now walk wit me, shake a leg, catch the wall hoe
Ya gotta back ya ass wit, act a ass wit
Gotta back ya ass wit, act a ass wit

[B.G.]
A c'mon, Tear it down, catch the wall
Get naked, and show me somethin'
Put that dick down bitch, start f**kin'
And do your jumpin'

[Both]
Ya gotta back ya ass wit it, act a ass wit it
Ya gotta back ya ass wit it, act a ass wit it

Verse 3: Lil Wayne

See now when Lil Wayne put that dick down
Biznites can't even walk or even sit down
Wipe your mouth off and let me hit now
That Rum got me feelin' real good
The dick hard like real wood
I put it in slow and work it real good
This Lil nigga have a lot a sex
So do me slow, get out the Prada dress
Come when you wanted to like private jets
I'm on blast ma', why you take it slower than its fast time
Flip ya back over, make that ass right
Weezy make ya suck it then taste
That's how the pimp play
Make her friend eat me in this bitch up like shrimp plates
Bounce it in and put a rollin' on A.I. fish black
I got 2 more 'nites is you wit that
F**k it let's go, when we pop out Lil Moe
Drop the top part of the 'Dro
Later on I'm touchin' the throat, bare wit it
Where them hot girls that like that nasty shit
Make'em act a ass wit it, back ya ass wit it

Chorus: Lil Wayne & B.G.

[Lil Wayne]
Titty bop, drop it like it's hot
Make it fall slow
Now walk wit me, shake a leg, catch the wall hoe
Ya Gotta back ya ass wit, act a ass wit
Ya Gotta back ya ass wit, act a ass wit

[B.G.]
A c'mon, tear it down, catch the wall
Get naked, show me some
Tear that dick down bitch, then start f**kin'
And do your jumpin'

[Both]
Ya gotta back ya ass wit it, act a ass wit it
Ya gotta back ya ass wit it, act a ass wit it

(*Repeat 'til end*)

Action - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:39:00.004-07:00

Go!
I'm in love with a beauty
She is a cutie
Somebody say they saw us kissin' in da 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 ya dig?
Lights Camera Action ya dig?
It's showtime, it's showtime, show me yours show you mine

[verse 1]
Like OoOoOo it's goin' down in dis bitch
Like a boxer in the first round in dis bitch
1-800 I would dicky down in dis bitch
Uptown in dis bitch don't make a sound in dis 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 ya momma titty
You know I like dem old I might have yo momma with me
I like your girlfriend and your girlfriendses
Honor my pole like a flag on da 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

[verse 2]
i say ohh girl i love you so
oh ohh girl i love you so sike
but i don give a f**k about a dog ass hoe
but i dont give a f**k about a dog ass hoe
pop these pills take take this glass
pop pop that pussy shake shake that ass
and if ur pussy stank girl u kno u better dush it
ur nast girl now wash dat stanky funky funky pussy bitchhhh
stop talkin that shit and suck a nigga dick for an outfit ha
and "I wear my pants below my waist and
i never dance when im this place cuz you and your man
be planning to hate im so hooddd"
and she likes it and when we f**k im keepin on my nikes
ill tear dat pussy up ill tear dat pussy up
ima good looking rapper i aint tryna front
ohhh she pussy poppin on a handstand [x3]
and im the camera man

[Chorus]

[verse 3]
cut, check the gates
wait, why wait?
when i can, just bend you over and do what i told ya
do what i wanna, do what i wanna
ya heard me, i gotta lie like ?? and now every once in a while her knees jerk
she forgets how to walk i better teach her
i got her walkin funny just tell em that your feet hurt
you'll prolly see her on one of my t-shirts
i super soak a hoe skeet skeet skeet squirt
but dont worry cause if yall are like swingers
hey im high over features
haha new single, oh so now you single
you crazy, say da baby

Ain't That a Bi**H - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:39:00.003-07:00

Hey Hey Hey!

[Chorus]
Because the cops is watchin the streets is talkin
Ya hoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatful
Ya niggaz aint loyal you niggaz aint lawyers
And everybody saw you and aint that a bitch!

And this here is the Carter oh! yo! And this here is the Carter yo! oh!
This one here is just to clarify the fact that I'm a muthafuckin mack
This one here is just to verify the fact that I got straps on my back
This one here is just to clarify the fact that the boy is back! Oh!

[Verse One]
Slick as I wanna be born to be hustla gonna be rich till I'm gone
Gonna keep spittin this shit for the hustlaz gonna keep livin this shit I'm gutless
Bet I'm gonna reap this when I'm gone defeat this while I'm here
Gonna keep beatin this street shit in ya ear
Gonna speak in every single street this year
My shit beat in every jeep on every street this year
Wizzle F Baby ya'll niggaz can have the Weezy I'm the Birdman Jr. junior
I'm a man to another man to a bitch I'm a pimp in the whip I'm a hundred grand
And in the streets I'm a money man
And I'm a hunt it with the streets I get money in the streets like a hundred men
A hundred proof in my other hand
If ever fall spring back like a rubberband know what I'm sayin

[Chorus]
Because the cops is watchin the streets is talkin
Ya hoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatful
Ya niggaz aint loyal you niggaz aint lawyers
And everybody saw you and aint that a bitch
The cops is watchin streets are talkin
Hoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatful
Ya niggaz aint loyal you niggaz aint lawyers
And everybody saw ya and aint that a bitch

[Verse Two]
Now all the bitches got me strollin wit my dick in my hand
And these niggaz got me rollin with my clip on my hip
But this is my land so prick dont trip cause K's dont jam and a nigga dont miss
They tellin me I'm the shit like a nigga dont piss
But nigga dont slip cause I'll kill a punk bitch Word Up!
And I dont affiliate with niggaz I dont love neither bitches just money and drugs nigga
Leave ya bitches ya money and drugs nigga
Three to ya wisdom five more to ya mug nigga
How many more do ya love nigga
cause I got plenty more to give out I aint never been a mouthpiece
Ask ya reverend bout me I'm the young God
Aim the shotgun at ya frame and bust boy
Brain and guts leak in the drain and such pour
Plain yuk at a fuck boy. Fuck Boy!

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]
I'm a muthafuckin man so respect me as one or the tech meet ya ass son
The tech heat ya ass son put ya fuckin chest beneath ya ass son
Blooka blook blap bleep ya ass son (laughin)
Nigga tryin to see his grandson and we
got niggaz in the pen tryin to see me wit a Grammy
Wanna be me and don't even understand me
Could'nt see me even if you was standin with me
I'm that damn convincing not invisible that mans invinsible
And advance a little due to the pine
My niggaz call me little Russell Crowe for my beautiful mind
And I let you do the time I do the crime
When the crowd call my name I bring my crew to the line
Nigga thats S.Q. and we fine nigga thats S.Q. and we firrin Nigga!

[Chorus - 2X]

Ha! Wizzle F Baby fa ya muhfuckin neck nigga
Got Streets in da buildin Gotti in the buildin
KL, Fee Fee in the buildin Rome, DI, Ceeti...

Ain't Worried About Sh*t - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:39:00.001-07:00

Ha! I'm so cool! Bird-man, Bird-man, J.R.! You Know! Yup Yup!! Yup Yup!! BK
See I, Ride when i gotta, grind 'cause i gotta
Milk the game til its sour.
What i gotta do to bank streets when its hotter.
Even tho the boy smooth sellin like prada.
Speak Up! the two yellin like holla.
Ya heard me. got the fools bellin like jackie, persey.
Try and join em' i can help you with that
Im important in rap with you know special with gats.
You know the young god blessed you in fact, like he sneezed or sumthin.
Even wit a stack of money in they hand they aint squeezin nuthin.
Im weezy f**k it! Leave a mothaf**kin weezin when my ass done pumped em'
And i dont ask for nuthin boy! i only asked and buggy boy!!
And ask for money, watch the young god turn cash to money, its that simple!

(Chorus)
And we aint stressin bout shit
We grindin like a mothaf**ker tryna stay rich
The cops on my trail so the tracks gotta switch
See niggas with money shouldnt act like this.
Yeah!
And we aint stressin bout shit
We grindin like a mothaf**ker tryna stay rich
The cops on my trail so the tracks gotta switch
See niggas with money shouldnt act like this.

*Baby's rap*

*Chorus*

Weezy . . and i ride to the end of the road.
Im hotter than the fire on the end of the fo'
And plenty times i had to get it from the floor.
but then i made it to the ceiling and every wall could hear me.
And if these walls could talk, they prolly cry the the strings on a guitar.
And see you, you with that bullshit thats leadway to the dark
Don't make me cut off the lights! GOODNIGHT!!

*Baby's rap*

*Chorus*

All Alone - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:38:00.004-07:00

I Wake Up In The Morning Take A Knee And Thank God,
Then Go To The Mirror Look Myself In The Eyes
Today I Didn't Wake Up With A Woman On My Side,
Yesterday, I Didn't Wake Up With A Woman On My Side
Neither The Days Before That Nor Before That
I Just Remembered The Moments, Call Me Kodak
In All That I Do Miss You But its your denial
That I Must Hold Against You
Since You Been Gone I Have Been All Alone
But Alone Is Steriod 'cause It Makes Me Strong.
Girl, Her Gone In The Wind,
You Cheated On Godson Baby Girl That's A Sin
But I Forgive You, But I Can't Give You
Another Chance Ma, You Are In My Rearview
And I Put That Ring On Your Finger, I Was All In
But Now It's Just A Symbol Of What Could Have Been

Goddamn; I Know Am By Myself, But

Damn, She Left Me All By Myself, But

Yo!

I Love My Niggaz, No Homo
I Swear I Hope They All Get Cheese Like D'journo
It's Something About The Hot Boyz That You Don't Know
I Got A Lot Of Love For Them That I Don't Show
And B.G. Been My N**** Since The Front Door
I Hope Choppa City Records Blow.. Fa Sho
And Me And Juve Never Really Got Along
But You Still Would Let Your N***A Come Get On Your Hottest Song

Damn I F**k With You For That
I F**k With You Lil One
And Me And Skip Go Back
And When You See A Really Nigga
You Got Tip Your Hat
And Since Am A Real Nigga
So I Do Just That

I Had My Own Lawyer Workin' On Turk's Case
After I Heard Him Dissin Me On The Mixtape
'cause He's Locked Up And I'm Free
He Got A Lot More To Worry About Than Me
I Aint Tripping

Alphabet Bitches - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:38:00.003-07:00

Santana i see ya haha
see the son
mama please dont be mad at me for this one
but i gotta tell my story
i had to do it
thats right
my name is weezy baby
please say the baby if not dont say it at all
this is my story

[Verse 1:]
Wellll the A is for Ashley
she always ask for me to take it out her pussy
put it right in her ass and the
B is for Brittany she bright in the class and
she be hatin on Ashley 'cause she tight in the ass
The C is for Christina want me to big screen her
the way she dick kiss should be a misdemeanor so if you seen her
I been searchin but cant find her
ever since i been wit Diamond wit Diamonds in her vagina
And the E is for ever elegant Erica
a sweet red bitch
we used to call her Miss America
I aint gon lie now Erika is a dog
but to the that magnolia niggas she done f**ked em all, (Slim!)
Speakin of slim, the f is for Fat,
a real skinny hoe so you know
why they call her that
And the G for gabrielle , you can call her Gabby
but all my homeboys seem to call her nasty (man)

[Chorus:]
These are my bitches, my Alpha Bitches
These are my bitches, my Alphabet Bitches
These are my bitches, my Alpha Bitches
These are my bitches, my Alphabet Bitches

I get bitches (say what)
I get bitches (say who)
I get bitches (say huh)
I get bitches
You got (oh) Dont want no
You got (oh) Dont need no
You got (oh) Dont gimme no
You got

[Verse 2:]
H is for my Hometown homegirl Heather
Head haze, purple pussy pills what ever
My mami's dedicated all year, she neva tell me no
the most she say is not here and then uh
I is for Isis mami a pisces,
she f**k rappers for free, but hit them actors wit prices
they always pay 'cause her body the nicest
but I hit that everyday back when I had the wife I
J for Joanessa kinda sexy wit light eyes
she didnt make the band but she still doin quite fine
The K for Kia
I hate that bitch
because she super f**kin fine
but she cant take that dick
And then the L is for LaKia
that's Kia's twin
night and day everytime we f**k I fall right in
and the M is for Maria, Maria, Maria
she hangs out wit Nicole who f**kin Olivia

[Chorus:]
These are my bitches, my Alpha Bitches
These are my bitches, my Alphabet Bitches
These are my bitches, my Alpha Bitches
These are my bitches, my Alphabet Bitches

I get bitches (say what)
I get bitches (say who)
I get bitches (say huh)
I get bitches
You got (oh) Dont want no
You got (oh) Dont need no
You got (oh) DOnt gimme no
You got

Verse 3:]
P for Paulina she go all night
If I dont f**k her once a week she probably go on strike and the Q
is for Queen 'cause she is my Queen
but she cant ride it like Ranada but her body is mean and the
S is for Shayna a sucker in bed
she take advantage of the fact that Im a sucker for head
and the T is for Tara too much Mascara
tone down on the blush like you tryna scare us the
U for Ursula she hang wit Vicky
they both come over and work out wit me
the W for Wanda she kinda remind ya
of that game streetfighter hands like Xeonda.
The Y for Yvette she get wetter than most
She always try to get high but I just let her get low.
And last but not least the Z goes to Zara
She gets high off Zimphandale and masterbates to The Carter.

[Chorus:]
These are my bitches, my Alpha Bitches
These are my bitches, my Alphabet Bitches
These are my bitches, my Alpha Bitches
These are my bitches, my Alphabet Bitches

I get bitches (say what)
I get bitches (say who)
I get bitches (say huh)
I get bitches
You got (oh) Dont want no
You got (oh) Dont need no
You got (oh) Dont gimme no
You got

Always Strapped - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:38:00.001-07:00

Lil Wayne:
Always strapped when I hit the club niggaz give me daps bitches give me hugs and since im paid niggaz be muggin’ me u know im muggin’ back niggaz be muggin’ me u know im muggin’ back
(yezziirr)
Check me out look
26 inches bitch 'im sittin’ croocked. Old school chevy’ faster den a silver bullet. Strawberry paint seats vanilla puddin’ 2 bitches callin eachother pussy. Top chopped sent da car to a barbershop. My driveway looks somethin’ like a parkin’ lot. Im so unorthodox I got your bitch ridin’ my dick wit no shox.
(Bounce bitch bounce bounce)
Im the hottest shit jumping out the coffe pot man im just tryin’ to get my spot like a polka dot. Lil’ cush make my eyes and my shoulders drop, lil syrup and I can make the soda pop, keep talkin n I can make my soldiers pop, real niggaz ridin’ wit me till the motor’ stop, I got these hoes straight livin’ out the soap op. I got a couple like a coat on. (ok)

(chorus)
Always strapped when I hit the club niggaz give me daps bitches give me hugs and since im paid niggaz be muggin’ me u know im muggin’ back niggaz be muggin’ me u know im muggin’ back
Always strapped when I hit the club niggaz give me dat bitches give me hugs and since im paid bitches be lovin’ me they know I love em’ back bitches be lovin’ me they know I love em’ back

Birdman:
Put the K in the car while we ridin’ blazed, put the chop n the pussy in the driveway. Bet the house on the youngen n we got paid. Triple colors on the bikes n the new mercedes’. Bustin keys on they ass while we got paid. But my tens ridein’ hot to an open bay, uptown made man out the hard way crap in the bucket 50 shots bitch make a way.
(like father like son)
Ball till’ ya fall stuntin wit them paper plates, throw hundreds on them hoes while we eatin stakes. We in the club poppin’ bottles like ‘erday. We grind for the shine nigga getting’ big money. Got a fleet tossin’ chicken nigga get cake, im on his island with this power like scarface. Im in the impala dropped top chawwnky ice man birdman rockin’ red monkeys

(chorus)
Always strapped when I hit the club niggaz give me daps bitches give me hugs and since im paid niggaz be muggin’ me u know im muggin’ back niggaz be muggin’ me u know im muggin’ back
Always strapped when I hit the club niggaz give me dat bitches give me hugs and since im paid bitches be lovin’ me they know I love em’ back bitches be lovin’ me they know I love em’ back

American Dream - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:37:00.000-07:00

uhhn! like mutha'f**k all yawl
Mr.Mike Tyson flow,uppercut all yawl
step into my ring bitches,ding ding bitches
click clack pow pow ping ping bitches
im the Dream machine i mean King vision
i can see through yo scene like clear screen
hear me? to a lion you are just deer meat
fear god fear me siry us us
pe pi them try them and die when i say so
Weezy F hardful red go like Craig go
its all gravy tryna build like Lego's
betta "Let Go My Ego!" with some breakfast on the table
yea!! n i dont kno how fake feel nigga cuz all my life i been a real nigga
f**k ya girlfriend f**k ya hommie too
i drop bombs im in the booth in a army suit
and im armed to shoot and imma marksmen too
and you're the target "oops!"
and everything gets better in time and time is forever
and mutha'f**ka its my time and im better

[Mike Tyson talking]

hoe i go so hard
im so gone my I.D is a Post Card
i travel like b-ball with no calls
i play my roll and listen out for the roll ball
this is a movie and every movie must go off
but this gangsta doesn't die like O-Dogg
say wat up blood!! what da lick read!?!
5 star general and the 6 peed
still hood like thick cheese bitch please
him squeeze quicker than the wind breeze
niggas betta trim trees
simply shoot yours empty if b turn dat thick cheese to swiss cheese
folla me! a part of me!!
f**k around n see a whole notha side of me
i separate yo body with them hollow tips by allergies
photographies,picture me in yo bedroom with a mask on
pistol to yo head while you puttin yo pants on
every man on offense single-tary defense
super-duper-extra-much-really-very-street shit
that is how i keeps it R.I.P Beepsy
i do it how i do it cuz i kno my niggas see me
and imma hold it down bitch hope that crown fit
the boy got a flow that you can drown in
when you in the water watch them sharks,when you in the water watch dat salt
Young Carter no floss that was so raw ohw!

[Mike Tyson talking]

HAHAUHWH!
f**kin right imma monster
sharper than a blade like Sticky Fingers or Sonia
Mortal Kombat Street Fightin like E-Honda
murk ya and da dummie dat signed ya wats reallly!!
are ya plastic?,gasoline on ya contract
f**k a pen i need a match f**k a bitch i need a patch of bitches
yawl niggas act like a bunch of bitches blood bitches we be in there tubed up
blood bitches young niggas young money young niggas f**k pistols
we at yo window with scud mistles Young Carter!
big nuts and they hung further than ya father's
uhahaha!

[Mike Tyson talking]

Ant Nothing You Can Do - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:36:00.004-07:00

Video Instead

(2x)
They Call Slow Down And Bird
Better Get From Me,
Better Stay From Me
'cause Ain't Nothing you Can Do

(Young Fresh)
You Better Stay From A Nigga Like Me,
I'll Cut You So Fast It's Like A Hobby.
They Call Me Young Fresh Fresh To Death,
'cause What Ever I Do I Do It The Best.
It's Me And Boyz Who Seven Deep,
Will F**k You Up We Don't Need No Heat.
Just Look What We Did With This Beat,
Just Look What We Did With This Beat.
'cause It's The Origenal Nigga This Way,
Half Of Yea Nigga Lucky Yea See Another Day.

Apologize (remix) - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:36:00.003-07:00

[One Republic:]
I'm holdin' on your rope
Got me ten feet off the ground
And I'm hearin' what your sayin'
But I just can't make a soundd
You tell me that you need me
Then you go and cut me downn
But waaiiitt;
You tell me that you're sorry
Didn't think I'd turn aroundd
And sayyy

[Lil' Wayne]
Okay, I'm talkin' about a
Good girl, gone bad
Crooked world, wrong path
Right Mom, wrong Dad
I sing this song mad, but not mad enough to shoot you
But it just eats me up, like some bbq from Luther's
In the mornin' with the roosters
On the corner with the boosters
And she's the freshcut and they're on her like sutures
And I wanna talk to her
But her Mama has to school her
I wanna see her better
She's the weather of my future
I don't wanna see another hurricane
Baby you can kill the pain
If you just let me explain
Trust me I know what I'm sayin'
You will end up on the track of an oncoming train
Stuck in the passenger seat
Travlin' through the fast lane

[Bun B]
Well once upon a time, there was a Mom and a Dad
Who on the outside had everything people wished they had
A beautiful daughter, two story house, two car garage
And a white picket fence wrapped around the front yard
See Daddy was a doctor
And Mommy was a banker
Mommy's job got outsourced
So now Mommy's dranker
Daddy had a malpractice suit
Now he's a snorter
And all this shit's takin' place
Right in front of their daughter
She says, “Daddy what's wrong?”
But he's just too high
“Mommy what we gon' do?”
She just get drunk and cry
Caught in the middle of two wrongs, tryin' to do right
Lookin' for answers alone in the darkness of night
They say...

[One Republic w/ Outro:]
I'm holdin' on your rope
Got me ten feet off the groundd
And I'm hearin' what your sayin
But I just can't make a soundd
You tell me that you need me
Then you go and cut me downnn,
But waaiiitt
You tell me that you're sorry
Didn't think I'd turn arooound
And sayyy

That it's too latee to apologizee
It's too lateee
I said it's too latee to apologizee
It's too lateee

Army Guns - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:36:00.001-07:00

[Chorus]
Yeah yeah yeah (I got army gunz)
Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I got army gunz)
Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I-I got army gunz)
Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I-I-I got army gunz)
Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game
Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game
Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game
Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game

[Lil Wayne]
Okay I'm out 'chea you niggaz done started it ya ordered it
Bullet find a home in ya arteries pardon me
But them niggaz won't touch not a part of me bet on it
Them niggaz belong in a sorority ain't that a bitch
Burn they bodies up for the authorities no evidence
You gon' stop f**kin' wit' them warriors from New Orleans
And I really think that it'd be better if
I just hit ya block wit that baretta and hop out and let her rip
Let her bang let her bust etcetera etcetera
You niggaz is scared of the southern part of America
Here it come got a gun never caught without one
Niggaz wanna ball so I guess I gotta bounce 'em
Smokin' on a ounce of that shit from the mountains
People say I need to stop no I need a counselor
And I'm here you are gonna need a chopper
And I'ma need a lawyer and you gon' need a doctor
Why? Because...

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
Get at 'em we hit 'em up if they rattin'
Niggaz ain't f**kin' wit' the boy them niggaz softer than satin
I'm feelin' awfully aggy yes I walk wit' the maggy
I tell him park in a alley and leave 'em parked in the alley
Niggaz talkin' about me but they ain't talkin' it at me
'Cause if they talkin' it at me then I'm just talkin' to caskets
All that talkin' is pussy bitch you better make ya words strong
'Cause the shit gettin' chiseled on ya tombstone
What they do I got a chopper in the UHaul
Make a real nigga bring it back to '92 dog
Bring his ass to the river drop the fool off
Hope he can swim wit' them concrete shoes on
I got the gun right beside me who don't?
Got beef homie I was just gettin' hungry
When you come bitch you better bring a army
We can do it in the streets and throw a gansgta party nigga
Why? Because...

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
Thirty shots in the clip niggaz let's trip
Line 'em up put 'em down on the guest list
These niggaz 'bout to make me go Rambo
I'ma take the shit as far as it can go
War is the answer if ya questionin' the general
Snap shots at'cha baby you are just a centerfold
And less Kenneth Cole niggaz seem plenty bold
Pull that bitch out alright don't make me get my fishin' pole
Them niggaz hoes really doe
I would swing down there wit' any O Forty-Fo' and let 'em go
Let 'em know that I ain't never been sweet and won't be
Yes I'll be right here on the ground when you want me
Make a nigga have to come back like wit' the smack
Thomas bitch I promise I'll kill ya and that's a fact
And I ain't never killed no one jack
But I'm honest bitch I promise I'll kill ya and that's a fact
Why? Because...

Ask Dem Hoes - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:35:00.004-07:00

See she all on my dick
cause i make alot of money,
but i unno why
cause gets nothing,
bring it back...
all on my dick
cause i make alot of money,
but i unno why
cause she gets nothing from me
she only get dick
way down in her tummy,
n she tell all of her friends
now her friends wanna,
bring it back...
only get dick
way down in her tummy,
and she tell all of her friends
now her friends wanna f**k me
im lookin in the mirror
and i see a dollar sign
i had a cat scan
and i had money on my mind
i tell a bitch
go and get my name on ya spin
so i can fell good
when im hitting it from behind
im crack rock fresh
baby im that boss
yea put me in a pot
and watch i come back hard
yea put me on that block
and watch i come back rich
now she done put me in that pussy
she aint come back since

ask dem hoes, yea ask dem, ask
dem hoes about me, ask dem hoes,
uh huh yea ask dem hoes, ask dem
hoes about me

ima beast, ask dem hoes
ima dog, ask dem hoes
ima beast, ask dem hoes
ima dog, ask dem hoes
bitch ima beast, ask dem hoes
hoe ima dog, ask dem hoes
bitch ima beast, ask dem hoes
hoe ima dog, ask dem hoes

hat to the side
rims on the ride
it cant fit in my pocket
and i dont have to,
hold up...
hat to the side
rims on the ride
it cant fit in my pocket
and i dont have to cock it
scarface bitch
cocaine by the pie
got them hoes snifin like dem hoes about to,
hold up...
scarface bitch
cocaine by the pie
got them hoes snifin like dem hoes about to cry
ms myspace
dont blow my high
i download hard dick
to your hard drive
den she got on her knees
and soon we locked eyes
she caught it like it was a routine pop fly
im dope boy fresh
new jeans
new everything
dem bitches want me like a wedding ring
i told her dat im married to the money
committed to the cash
all i see is pussy, titties, and the ass

ask dem hoes, yea ask dem, what
to do ask dem hoes about me, ask
dem hoes, uh huh yea ask dem
hoes, what they do ask dem hoes
about me

ima beast, ask dem hoes
ima dog, ask dem hoes
ima beast, ask dem hoes
ima dog, ask dem hoes
bitch ima beast, ask dem hoes
hoe ima dog, ask dem hoes
bitch ima beast, ask dem hoes
hoe ima dog, ask dem hoes

call me Wezzy F. bitch
im straight from the street
dope game is sour
and the dope is sweet
i live in the tower
got a scope on the heat
hit you from 100 feet
we dont even have to meet
ya bitch love me
we dont even have to meet
but if i run into her
believe me i will, hold up...
ya bitch love me
we dont even have to meet
but if i run into her
believe me i will do her
and if that bitch is crazy
believe i will sue her
got some hungry ass lawyers
that would eat her up and chew her
i dont know why you love her
i wish i never knew her
she only give me brain
she was just another tutor
she blew my whole band
i was just another tuba
now get off my dick and get lost in aruba
its money over bitches
cash money over bitches
young money over bitches
get money from them bitches
I Do!

ask dem hoes, yea ask dem, ask
dem hoes about me, ask dem hoes,
uh huh yea ask dem hoes, ask dem
hoes about me

ima beast, ask dem hoes
ima dog, ask dem hoes....

Ask Them Hoes - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:35:00.003-07:00

Yea
My type of shit
See!!
When i do what i do i do it
I said when i do what i do i do it
Dat right

[verse 1:]
See she all on my dick cause i make alot of money,
But i dunno why cause she gets none,
(bring it back)...all on my dick cause i make alot of money
But i dunno why cause she gets none from me
She only get dick way down in her tummy,
N she tell all of her friends now her friends wanna,
(bring it back)...only get dick way down in her tummy,
And she tell all of her friends now her friends wanna f**k me
Im lookin in the mirror and i see a dollar sign
I had a cat scan and i had money on my mind
I tell a bitch go and get my name on ya spine
So i can fell good when im hitting it from behind
Im crack rock fresh baby im that boy
Yea put me in a pot and
Watch i come back hard
Yea put me on that block
And watch i come back rich
Now she done put me in that pussy
She aint came back since

[chorus:]
Ask dem hoes, yea,ask dem hoes,
Ask dem hoes about me, ask dem hoes,
Uh huh yea, ask dem hoes,
Ask dem hoes about me

[hook:]
Ima beast, ask dem hoes
Ima dog, ask dem hoes
Ima beast, ask dem hoes
Ima dog, ask dem hoes
Bitch ima beast, ask dem hoes
Hoe ima dog, ask dem hoes
Bitch ima beast, ask dem hoes
Hoe ima dog, ask dem hoes

[verse 2:]
Hat to the side
Rims on the ride
It cant fit in my pocket and i dont have,
(hold up)...hat to the side
Rims on the ride
It cant fit in my pocket and i dont have to cock
It scarface bitch cocaine by the pie
Got them hoes sniffin like dem hoes bout to (hold up)...
Scarface bitch cocaine by the pie
Got them hoes sniffin like dem hoes bout to cry
My myspace dont blow my high
I download hard dick to your hard drive
Den she got on her knees thats when we locked eyes
She caught it like it was a routine popped fly
Im dope boy fresh new jeans new everything
Dem bitches want me like a wedding ring
I told her dat im married to the money
Committed to the cash all i see is pussy, titties, and the ass

[chorus:]
Ask dem hoes, yea, ask dem hoes,
What to do
Ask dem hoes about me,
Ask dem hoes, uh huh yea, ask dem hoes
What to do
Ask dem hoes about me

[hook:]
Ima beast, ask dem hoes
Ima dog, ask dem hoes
Ima beast, ask dem hoes
Ima dog, ask dem hoes
Bitch ima beast, ask dem hoes
Hoe ima dog, ask dem hoes
Bitch ima beast, ask dem hoes
Hoe ima dog, ask dem hoes

[verse 3:]
Call me weezy f. bitch im straight
From the street the dope game is sour
And the dope is sweet i live in the tower
Got a scope on the heat
Hit you from 100 feet
We dont even have to meet
Ya bitch love me we dont even have to meet
But if i run into her believe me i will (hold on)...
Ya bitch love me we dont even have to meet
But if i run into her believe me i will do her
And if that bitch bitch is crazy
Believe me i will sue her
Got some hungry ass lawyers
That would eat her up and chew her
I dont know why you love her
I wish i never knew her
She only give me brain
She was just another tutor
She blow my whole band
I was just another tuba
Now get off my dick
And get lost in aruba
Its money over bitches
Cash money over bitches
Young money over bitches
Get money from them bitches
I do!

[chorus:]
Ask dem hoes, yea ask dem,
Ask dem hoes about me, ask dem hoes,
Uh huh yea ask dem hoes, ask dem
Hoes about me

[hook:]
Ima beast, ask dem hoes
Ima dog, ask dem hoes...

Back On My Grizzy - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:35:00.001-07:00

Bitch im back on my grizzy,

Young money where ya at?,

Two tables and a mic,

Tell the Dj run it back,

Bitch im back on my grizzy,

Young money where ya at?,

If you f**k wit Young Money,

Young Money where you at?,

Like the energizer bunny wit a battery pack,

Boy that drummer keep drummin, like B-r-r-at-at-at-tat,

Or B-r-r-rump-bum-bum-bum,And

Im so young but im a Giant like Fe-Fi-Fo-Fum,

Just bought a new crib, inside so dumb,

Got some money put away, in case the hurricane come,

Im a f**kin shame huh? yea i know yea i know,

I go out the country to get all my clothes and my hoes,

i go out my way just to get my dro and my doe,

Cause, I love it more than i do my hoes yes i doess,

I got gasoline comin out my pores,

Imma torch,

I got glasses like that white boy Scott Storch,

And a porsche,

I got license for tha scortch,

Snipers at your porch,

Rifles by the forts,

And we shoot up courts,

The judge juss a bitch,

The jury suck dick,

Im a eastside blood,

And i dont smoke that crip,

I smoke that kush,

First name Bubba,

First name Young,

Last name Stunna,

Carter in the office,

Take notes when im talkin,

Smooth as a cruise boat floats when im walkin,

I boast cause im ballin,

I boast to be ballin,

When im on the phone wit bitches man the money keep callin,

You aint satisfied till ya son'll be callin,

Tellin you where to leave the money in the mornin,

Ok you wanna zombie move instead,

Thats when you walk in ya house and everybody dead,

I can take a shit where i stand,

Where i stand...and watch you pussies piss in ya pants,

You aint a man your a hoe,

I can kill him with the flow,

And then play the guitar at the f**kin funeral,

Big guns so they drinkin big shots,

And my game go Saddam Hussein and missile launch,

The Corrain call me Wayne Chain,

Listen ma, i dont know karate, but after the brain, i kick you out,

You niggas suck like tony romo, no homo,

And im all about my money, i get paid for promo yeaa,

Im the man in this bitch, they say money talks well

Im tha ventriloquist,

And if i ever jump, il prolly land in ya bitch,

Boy that hoe colder than my hand and my wrist,

Boy im more cooler than a fan and a mint,

And when im done this track will need a couple bandages,

I be wit savages and im above average,

Im a crazy ass star like a f**kin asterick,

You niggas cant see me, im on my casper shit,

Runnin so much game, i f**k around and lap a bitch,

The club like a grocery, i juss bag a bitch,

And you kno im gonna score like Deion after picks,

Im rollin on a pill, she get that mornin after dick,

And when my robe came down guess whut i did after it,

I popped and took some patron shots,

I pop popped and took some Grey goose shots,

I pop popped...yea..

Young Money bitch, and if you niggas wan' do it , we chop chop,

Leave ya back on tha block,

We pop cops,

And there aint no rights on my block,

I got shop,

I got that dro, i got them pills, i got that yay,

Give it to them hoes and watch them bitches freak away...

Bad Side - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:34:00.005-07:00

I Can't Feel My Face Ya Digg
Lets Do It
Real Nigga I Just Cant Be Fake Fake Niggas They Just Cant Be Real
Hot Boy I Just Cant Be Chilled So Hot Ima Walking Kettle
Man These Niggas couldn't Get On My Level They Never Could
All White Phantom Directed In Thru Da Hood
Real Soft Leather My Dash Is Cherry Wood
Big Four 5th Thats Workin Very Good
Got A Driver Named Wood Drow Opens Da Door Sui-cidal
He Holds Tha Unbrella I Hops Out Da Back
And Tell Rosa Parks Were I Sat
Ima Dog But Im Like A Cat To A Rat If He Don't Run He Get Scratch Rrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaaoooooo
And When It Comes To That 4 Stain Im Like Old Skool Harlem Shit That Rich Port Thang I Gave Him That I Gave Him Crack Know Its Time To Introduce Him To Morphine
You Playin With Tha Wrong One My Mama Had 4 Boys You Playing With The Wrong Son
They Say Ladies Love Cool J Well Tha J is for Juelz And Ladies Love Me
And If The Bitch Ain't Fine I Dont Mind 2 Nickles Make A Dime Every Time
These Boys Actin Like Worthless Hoes But They Career Is Like The Car They Be In The Curtains Closed
They Want War Lets Get It Now
They Want Beef I Give Then A Cow
You Do Wanna Get On My Bad Side
I Leave em Wit No Neck Like Fat Guys
Dont Be Playin With Me
I Ad-vise
I Make Them Chinese Food Another Cat Fried
And Dont Compare Them To Me Theres No Comparision Im From Another Planet Like Aliens
Shark In Tha Water Theres No Scaring Them
These Fish Belong In Aquariums
So Keep Actin Like Conan Boy
And We Will See Whose The Real Barbarian
They Actin Like Bad Pets And Yes I Am A Veterinarian
You Dont Wanna See Me Act Mean
So Don't Watch Me Im Not A Flat Screen
Nope
Im Pay Per View You Know What That Means You Gotta Pay For This BITCH!

[Lil Wayne:]
Lets Go!
Hard Body I Cant Even Bend
Nor Fold Im Cold Like The Wind
Or Northpole I Froze All My Limbs
Too Much Ice Im A Walkin Bezzle
Thats Why You Niggas Couldnt Get On My Level And Never Could
All Black Phantom Directing In Thru The Hood
Black Butter Soft My Dash Is Black Too
My Driver's Black Too My Driver's Strapped Too
Lil Wayne Im Live as act 2
But This No Movie Script
More Like An Ozzie Clip
Im Into Ozzie Clips
Spit Like A Ozzie I Spit Like I Just Jumped Into Ozzie Clips
Nigga Whos You Wit I Can Move Your Clic All I Got To Do Is Let Loose Wit This Ozzie Clip
I Am An Ozzie Bitch
know da Rules And Shit Around Here We Wear Red Like A hoosier Bitch
Now After That There Comes A Smell
Then After That Welcome To Hell
I Hope Your Situation Comes To Well Cuz I Can Bust Your Ass Like A Lobster Tail
I Put It In Her Mouth Like Akinyele
And Me I Get High Like A Doctor Bill
So I Shall Fuss Wit The Kitchen
Tellin Me He Aint Got No Pot To Sell
17th Ward is Where I Prevail
And I Runs Them Streets Like A Soccer Field
You Lookin At Hot For Real
And I Am Rollin On This Bitch Like I Popped A Pill
And I Dont Mean David When I Say It When It Comes To Marijuana Ima Cop A Field
Just Try And Get My Proper Meal And Eat My Shit At The Top Of The Hill
Thats The Good Side Never Look Back It's Ya Bad Side
You On The Bad Side
Hey
And You Dont Wanna See My Bad Side
You Would Want To Be My Allie
And I Believe That I Can Fly Not Like R Kelly He A Damn Lie
Weezy
Write It In Tha Sand, I Hope The Wind Doesn't Blow For Eternity

Beat the Block - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:34:00.003-07:00

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,
Weigh them if they short 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 f**kin 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 f**k ya plan f**k ya man u ain't a pimp if u get a sane bitch to f**k ya man f**k 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 tattoos
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]

Beat Without A Bass - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:34:00.001-07:00

I got my apital "S"W"Agger up
Ya Digg?
Young money cash money dipset byrdgang
we a team baby (Freaky)
welcome to dipset baby

{Lil? Wayne}
Okay, my leather so soft but don't think I ain't hard
Bitch say Weezy make it rain, I say bitch I ain't God
But I am God's son, but you know I ain't Nas
See, he got a positive aim, and I aim nines
Man, little Weezy got a style that even I can't find
Man, some shit just be so hard, I be like that line ain't mine
And if that is under a gram, then that line ain't mine
And if you niggas talking war, well bitch, it'scombat time
Hey, I take three l's to the head: Love, Live, Life, and I'm dead
Young Money, Dipset, that's what this is
And if I ain't good looking, you can bet my bitch is
I done made it off Apple Street like it was 2300 Jackson Street
Young Money, can't join 'em nor beat 'em
Where the f**k is Robin Leech when you need him?
A rich nigga can't even buy freedom
That's why I give my white bitches everything but freedom
I do my white bitches anything but beat 'em
And if they like rat poison, then I'ma feed 'em
I'm sophisticated, fresh from Antarctica my wrist just made it
I'm rich bitch, I ain't broke no more
But I will still chop you up and feed your ass to the poor
I'm 'bout my cream like a s'more
You old ass rappers better stay on tour
You're like 44, I got a 44, I'm 24
I could murk you and come home when I'm 44

{chorus}
what's a beat without bass
chain hangin to the dick nigga all them diamonds in her face
homie get in dip's face so imma show u 38s
when we ride its 25s scrapin dat world bass
what's a beat without bass
chain hangin to the dick nigga all them diamonds in her face
homie get in dip's face so imma show u 38s
when we ride its 25s scrapin dat world bass

{jha jha}
Dade county get it girl
5 ridas wit a girl
u don?t want no problems don?t u kno we ridin wit it girl
dudes love me say I got a hell of a swag
see me hoppin out them coups benz bentleys and jags
with balenciaga bags in some lil skimpy shit
got a lil bitty ass so they focus on my tits
its the jewels that I wear and the gleam on my wrist
and she rock her real hair run yo fingers through this shit
i am somethin like the shit and yo nigga I will pimp
u ain't got my money honey hit em with a hollow tip
see freekey is crazy insane and hazy
and that?s my big brotha so do not try to play me
its gon be somethin shawty
the set is in the buildin throw yo b's up shawty
Patron is in my system and dat switched up shawty
the zone is where I?m gettin when Im geeked up homie
Yeaaa

{chorus}
what's a beat without bass
chain hangin to the dick nigga all them diamonds in her face
homie get in dip's face so imma show u 38s
when we ride its 25s scrapin dat world bass
what's a beat without bass
chain hangin to the dick nigga all them diamonds in her face
homie get in dip's face so imma show u 38s
when we ride its 25s scrapin dat world bass

{Freaky Zekey}
This Is How We Ride
So High Drunk Drive
Bet The Pistol Grip Get Em Gangstas Ballas
We Them Chedda Makin Villians
Shorty Get Me Right
Got A Big Mossberg And Dat Fire From Them Shells Make U Stop Drop And Pop It
Cock That Hammer Send A Rocket
Blow A Socket I Wont Stop It
Go Go Rocket Hit Ya Body
[?] To His Pocket
So Its Profit Of This Poppin
Cause Yo Mouth To Take The Profit
[?]
Get The Shells And Nuthin Less Between
Dont Even Call Em Burnas We Call Em Shucky Duckys
We Grizzlies We Teletubbies
Get Busy Wit Heavy Money
U Said He Probly All Funky
U Probly Some Type Of Junky
I Probly Sold U The Monkey
Listen Fall Back Bitch U Don't Wanna Get Stripped
U Don't Wanna See He Dip Strip F**k Yo Bitch
U Don't Wanna See Yo Jaw Crack
Barrell From The Smith That Pain'll Probly Make Yo Body Twitch Shit
The World'll Hear U Say Ayyy

Beat Witout Da Base - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:33:00.002-07:00

Young Money Cash Money Dipset Byrdgang
We A Team Baby
Welcome To Dipset Baby

[Lil' Wayne:]
Okay, My Leather So Soft But Don't Think I Ain't Hard
Bitch Say Weezy Make It Rain, I Say Bitch I Ain't God
But I Am God's Son, But You Know I Ain't Nas
See, He Got A Positive Aim, And I Aim Nines
Man, Little Weezy Got A Style That Even I Can't Find
Man, Some Shit Just Be So Hard, I Be Like That Line Ain't Mine
And If That Is Under A Gram, Then That Line Ain't Mine
And If You Niggas Talking War, Well Bitch, It's Combat Time
Hey, I Take Three L's To The Head: Love, Live, Life, And I'm Dead
Young Money, Dipset, That's What This Is
And If I Ain't Good Looking, You Can Bet My Bitch Is
I Done Made It Off Apple Street Like It Was 2300 Jackson Street
Young Money, Can't Join 'em Nor Beat 'em
Where The F**k Is Robin Leech When You Need Him?
A Rich Nigga Can't Even Buy Freedom
That's Why I Give My White Bitches Everything But Freedom
I Do My White Bitches Anything But Beat 'em
And If They Like Rat Poison, Then I'ma Feed 'em
I'm Sophisticated, Fresh From Antarctica My Wrist Just Made It
I'm Rich Bitch, I Ain't Broke No More
But I Will Still Chop You Up And Feed Your Ass To The Poor
I'm 'bout My Cream Like A S'more
You Old Ass Rappers Better Stay On Tour
You're Like 44, I Got A 44, I'm 24
I Could Murk You And Come Home When I'm 44

[Chorus:]
What's A Beat Without Bass
Chain Hangin To The Dick Nigga All Them Diamonds In Her Face
Homie Get In Dip's Face So Imma Show U 38s
When We Ride Its 25s Scrapin Dat World Bass
What's A Beat Without Bass
Chain Hangin To The Dick Nigga All Them Diamonds In Her Face
Homie Get In Dip's Face So Imma Show U 38s
When We Ride Its 25s Scrapin Dat World Bass

[Jha Jha:]
Dade County Get It Girl
5 Ridas Wit A Girl
U Don't Want No Problems Don't U Kno We Ridin Wit It Girl
Dudes Love Me Say I Got A Hell Of A Swag
See Me Hoppin Out Them Coups Benz Bentleys And Jags
With Balenciaga Bags In Some Lil Skimpy Shit
Got A Lil Bitty Ass So They Focus On My Tits
Its The Jewels That I Wear And The Gleam On My Wrist
And She Rock Her Real Hair Run Yo Fingers Through This Shit
I Am Somethin Like The Shit And Yo Nigga I Will Pimp
U Ain't Got My Money Honey Hit Em With A Hollow Tip
See Freekey Is Crazy Insane And Hazy
And That's My Big Brotha So Do Not Try To Play Me
Its Gon Be Somethin Shawty
The Set Is In The Buildin Throw Yo B's Up Shawty
Patrone Is In My System And Dat Switched Up Shawty
The Zone Is Where I'm Gettin When I'm Geeked Up Homie

[Chorus:]
What's A Beat Without Bass
Chain Hangin To The Dick Nigga All Them Diamonds In Her Face
Homie Get In Dip's Face So Imma Show U 38s
When We Ride Its 25s Scrapin Dat World Bass
What's A Beat Without Bass
Chain Hangin To The Dick Nigga All Them Diamonds In Her Face
Homie Get In Dip's Face So Imma Show U 38s
When We Ride Its 25s Scrapin Dat World Bass

[Freekey Zekey:]
This Is How We Ride
So High Drunk Drive
Bet The Pistol Grip Get Em Gangstas Ballas
We Them Chedda Makin Villians
Shorty Get Me Right
Got A Big Mossberg And Dat Fire From Them Shells Make U Stop Drop And Pop It
Cock That Hammer Send A Rocket
Blow A Socket I Wont Stop It
Go Go Rocket Hit Ya Body
[?] To His Pocket
So Its Profit Of This Poppin
Cause Yo Mouth To Take The Profit
[?]
Get The Shells And Nuthin Less Between
Dont Even Call Em Burnas We Call Em Shucky Duckys
We Grizzlies We Teletubbies
Get Busy Wit Heavy Money
U Said He Probly All Funky
U Probly Some Type Of Junky
I Probly Sold U The Monkey
Listen Fall Back Bitch U Don't Wanna Get Stripped
U Don't Wanna See He Dip Strip F**k Yo Bitch
U Don't Wanna See Yo Jaw Crack
Barrell From The Smith That Pain'll Probly Make Yo Body Twitch Shit
The World'll Hear U Say Ayyy

[Chorus:]
What's A Beat Without Bass
Chain Hangin To The Dick Nigga All Them Diamonds In Her Face
Homie Get In Dip's Face So Imma Show U 38s
When We Ride Its 25s Scrapin Dat World Bass
What's A Beat Without Bass
Chain Hangin To The Dick Nigga All Them Diamonds In Her Face
Homie Get In Dip's Face So Imma Show U 38s
When We Ride Its 25s Scrapin Dat World Bass

Beef - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:33:00.001-07:00

Video Instead

[Lil Wayne]
Check
Huh
What?
What?
Let's go, nigga (Where you at, Wheezy?)

You liable to catch me speedin' up the six, or beatin' up a chick
or standin' over a stove, sweatin', heatin' up a brick
And we keep the hustlin' slick, and got clips like bananas
We twist the bandanas, and spit at niggas with cannons
We ran in habitats with masks and plastic gats
Stormin' through the house, screamin', "Where's this bastard's crack?!!"
I flash the Mack in front of your gal and make her tell
Like, "Slut! Where's the yay, or I'ma pop one in your grill!"
It's Lil Wayne, nigga – blast and bang triggas
Pay with my change, then I'm gon' have to bang niggas
I bag the caine quicker, and sprinkle like rain, nigga
Flood the av quick with the quarters and halves, nigga
If you out, you can find me on the street with the work
If it's a drought, you can find me on the street with the work
Never slip – I empty half a clip deep in your shirt
And put your whole clique deep in the dirt
Smell me?

(Hook-2x [Lil Wayne])
Who wan' beef with 'em?
Who wan' creep with 'em?
And when it comes down to guns, nigga, I sleep with 'em
See, we can sweep with 'em 'cause it get deep with 'em
And when it comes down to drugs, I'm on the streets with 'em

[Lil Wayne]
I'm the youngest Hot Boy on the field with heaters
Let my nine-millimeters kill your peoples
Bust up in your house and put the gun to lil' Renita
Give me the yay, or else I'ma put her in her sneakers
Wow (wow, wow) you can catch me in all black with no smile
Me, Turk, G'z and ouch - chicka-POW!
How come these niggaz keep burnin the world
and why the hell this nigga Weezy keep firmin your girl?
Turnin the wheel on the orange and teal, Bentley drop
Then I'ma put that up and hop in the van and hit your block
Tell your mom to get the cops cause y'all gon' need 'em
When you see them bullets that my glock pop, y'all gon' eat 'em
See this for all my niggaz in the pen, I hope for freedom
And this for all my niggaz buyin bricks, I got 'em cheaper
Keep a nigga quiet as a mouse when I come
Wayne #1 Hot Boy, hot as the sun - ya smell me?

[Hook]

[Lil Wayne]
Nasty case, nigga run up in your crib, crash the place
Blast the face, automatic attach to waist
You bastards play? Then it get awful and bad
There will be no more walkin for dad, and it's off with your head
A nigga either gon' get it right, or they get it at night
And when they spit it, lick his ass twice like 20 damn dice
Henny and ice is what I prefer but light on the rocks
I pack them clips tight on them glocks and light up your blocks
And if there's, coke involved then your throat's involved
I get the toaster and roll up and smoke most of y'all
Me and my nigga Super Sosa, run up in your crib
while your grandma watchin Oprah, jag her up and rope her
If you (?) chances slim like Ethiopia
If you want drugs, I got more flavors than Fruitopia
Recognize it's real and nuttin udder than that
Cause one from the mac'll have blood coverin your back, ha?

[Hook] - 2X

Believe That - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:32:00.000-07:00

[Chorus - Blaque and (Mannie Fresh)]
Push Impalas and Caprice's (Believe that daddy)
Starch flat no creases (Believe that daddy)
Got that work, you a D boy (Believe that daddy)
You a H-O-T Boy (Believe that daddy)
Do ya Bentley got them hoes (Believe that daddy)
That's, that weed smell in yo clothes (Believe that daddy)
Bet a hunderd, shoot a hundred (Believe that daddy)
It's my block, I run it (Believe that daddy)
Got them 20's on ya ride (Believe that daddy)
Got the gator inside (Believe that daddy)
Fine bitch, bow-leg (Believe that daddy)
And she go both ways (Believe that daddy)
Slugged up in the front (Believe that daddy)
Got a trunk full of bump (Believe that daddy)
Got cribs, cars, bikes, dykes (Believe that daddy)
'Cause that's what hoes like (Believe that daddy)
Now I do it for the ladies, do it for the ladies
I do cause I wanna push a cat-eye Mercedes
I do it for my dudes, do it for my dudes
All the niggas on the block that got that work to move

(Verse 1 - Lil' Wayne)
It's Weezy baby, young and from the Dirty South
Get up your dope, I'm putting birdies out
Like thirty in my mouth, so I can say
F**k you bitch you still ain't got a dirty mouth
The hood still ain't got over the drout
So you should sleep on your roof, just to watch over ya house
Nigga we tymin', the cost of my watch over ya house
I'm a boss man, I watch over the South
Jazze Pha, let's hop in the Lammy (Lamborghini)
Stop by Sammy, chill in the hood, you good, you family
My boys like to pull them blammies, and big pimp
Mami suck dick 'til she pull your hammy, homey
You know we only, keepin it gangsta
Deep in the Range, 17 in the chamber
All I need is my banger, nigga it's Weezy
This shit is over somebody cue me

(Chorus)

(Verse 2 - Lil' Wayne)
You don't wanna play wit me, I touch you man
Lose ya man in a tussle, but y'all don't see me
Y'all can't hear me, this a def jam, call me Russell, man
I played on Martin, call me hustle, man
And now y'all know I'm the yee-yo muscle, man
But on the under, I got that wonder, to stop that thunder
That rumble in the side of ya stomach, piled on water
How do you want it, come through in a Coupe powder blue or
High with water, how do you want it man
Ay, I towed a lot of tullies dun, I den broke a lot of hoopties dun
I den drove a lot of QP's from, here and there on the road
For the nigga gotta move his son, and I show you how to do this son
That's, that boy Weezy We, CMB, BITACH, and ya stunned

(Chorus)

Best Rapper Alive - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:31:00.001-07:00

[verse 1]
Bring The Crowd And I'm Loud _in Living Colour_
It Is Weezy Fuckin' Baby Got These Rappers In My Stomach
Yumi, I'm Takin' It I Ain't Asking Them For Nothing
If You Sell A Million Records We Can Battle For Ya' Money
I Rather Count A Hundred Thousand Dollars On A Sunday
Watch A Football Game And Bet It All On One Play
Still Stuntin' Baby Yes I'm Still Flossin
Latest Car On The Market Wit The Top Peeled Off It
Big Wheels Make It Look A Lil Bulky
You Look A Lil Salty Have Ya' Self A Chill Coffee
Chill Out The Girls Is Still Out
Even Though I Am A Boss And Got Papers To Fill Out
I'm Busy I Got Paper To Reel In
God I Hope They Steppin' At The End Of My Rod
And I Hope I'm Fishing In The Right Pond
And I Hope You Catchin' On To Every Line
Who Am I?

[hook]
The Best Rapper Alive [4x]
Swagger Right (check) Game Tight
And They Gon R-e-s-p-e-c-t Me
(who) The Best Rapper Alive [4x]
Swagger Right (check) Game Tight
And You Should Be Afraid Be Very Afraid

[verse 2]
The Heart Of New Orleans
Thumpin' And Beatin'
Livin' And Breathin'
Stealin' And Feedin
Peelin' And Leavin'
Killin' And Grievin'
Dearly Departed Erased Deleted
No Prints No Plates No Face No Trace
Out Of Sight Out Of Mind
No Court No Case
Sell His Chain Celebrate Block Party Second Line
Zulu Ball Essence Fest Jazz Fest Mardi Gras
Shorty Bounce Body Rock
Now He Drop Now He Got
Family Cry Tell The Feds Tell The Cops
Smell The Rat Comin' Back To The House
To The Spot Tap Tap Knock Knock Who Is Dat
(pow!) Trigga Man Hoodie Man Tell The Kids
Boogie Man Pistol Pete Ammo Mammal Gun Man Blum Blam!
Damn Sammie You Dun' Fucked Up
Pussy Ass Niggaz Put Ya' Nuts Up
Just Call Me

[hook]

[verse 3]
Fuck Up Wit All These Rookie Mcs
(whew!) Smell Like A Bunch Of Pussy To Me
Fuck Em!
Fuck 'em Good Fuck Long Fuck 'em Hard
Fuck Who? Fuck 'em All
(yeah) Like Dat Jus Like Dat
I'm On Dat Money Train And The Mac'll Knock 'em Off Track
The Quarterback Well Protected From The +warren Sapp+
The Young Heart Attack I Spit Dat Cardiac
You Can't See Me Baby Boy You Got Dat Catorax
I'm Right Here Straight Out The Hood Jus Like An Alley Cat
Since Everyone's A King Where The Fuck Your Palace At
Me I Got Calus On My Hand I Can Handle Dat
Its No Problem Baby I So Got 'em
Its Just A Victory Lap Baby I'm Jus Joggin'
And I Ain't Even Out Of Breathe
The Motherfuckin' Best Yet Sorry For Cursing
Who?

[hook]

Big Dogg Status - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:30:00.004-07:00

[Verse: Scarface]
Young Face slangin, Ya Ya Ya
Heavyweight, Got a bad bitch in every state
On the grind, nonstop till I touch this cake
Mark ass niggas, stay the f**k up out my way
I be true O.G., you can quote what I say
I'm a H-town nigga from around the way
Southside, ridin' dirty like I'm UGK
Asshole by nature like my name was Tre
And I don't gangbang, I control the Game
What I'm representin' here's puttin' holes in brains
Oh, I say the same thing till I'm old and grey
For I falloff and rap about my clothes and chains
Grippin' grain and poppin' trunks, Dawg that ain't me
These elbows hit the scene back in '83
I stay street with it, dun asked that
You can find me in your hood pumpin' monster crack
I rollover rodents with rims on em
Sniffing out a rat, I expose them and then bend on em
I lotta bitches but they claiming they O.G.s
A straight up pussy, he claims he knows me
See I puttin out these VVdees
Let my shit hit the streets, he got to squat to pee
Got them eggs on these beams, so they watchin' me
Might trap for a rat, pussy watch and see

[Hook:]
I been straight for a long time
Gettin' checks for a long time
Gettin' Jake for a long time
E&J for a long time
Nigga, try to get like me
Been a G, for a long time
Been in the streets, for a long time
Toting heat, for a long time
Nigga, try to get like me

I got Big Dogg Status, I got Big Dogg Status
I got Big Dogg Status, I got Big Dogg Status
I got Big Dogg Status, I got Big Dogg Status
I got Big Dogg Status, I got Big Dogg Status

[Verse: T.I.]
It's your price, but I ain's scared
It's my pleasure to say it right, don't think I ain't said
They got prices on my, nigga I don't slip
Clips longer than giraffe necks, that's why I don't trip
Just open up and let em rip, nothing new to a G
Hey, I ain't worried about these niggas, till they shoot at me
My partner died, daughter too, your excuses to me
Still a busta ass rapper I'm refusing to be
Scarface seem to think I'm the king,
You're a fool if you think,
There's another new, young rapper dude out there that's cooler than me
I choose in the V, brand new with the beat
I live real life like I say I do in the beat
Yeah, true indeed I do indeed
Do it for the O.G.s and the true MCs
Them bustas say this year I got brand new and it's all phat
But the fightin' in the club, I'm done with all that
Nigga, his ass out of line, then his ass gettin' whacked
Give a west-side 10 stacks and that's that
But maybe less as a matter of fact
Nigga don't be testin' the professor, What's the matter with cats

[Hook:]
I been straight for a long time
Gettin' checks for a long time
Gettin' Jake for a long time
E&J for a long time
Nigga, try to get like me
Been a G, for a long time
Been in the streets, for a long time
Toting heat, for a long time
Nigga, try to get like me

I got Big Dogg Status, I got Big Dogg Status
I got Big Dogg Status, I got Big Dogg Status
I got Big Dogg Status, I got Big Dogg Status
I got Big Dogg Status, I got Big Dogg Status

[Verse: Lil Wayne]
I Been doing this shit, nigga who are you
Little nigga I done seen keys bigger than you
Nigga, you ain't know shit,
Cut off a nigga head, make him suck his own dick
How the game go
Money over bitches and flowers over snitches
Money over bitches and flowers over snitches
Mr., Mr. Scarface, pistol into yardfish (What the hell is this)?
Mr., Mr. Scarface, pistol into yardfish (What the hell is this)?
Yaaahhhh!

[Verse: Scarface]
Came here to exercise my game
Spreadin' love to the hood's, how I do my thang
Smokin' with my homies, barbecuing them wangs
Sip hennesy and coke, cause I don't f**k with dranks
Hoe pop pills either cause that shit ain't coll
We just drunk and mad dawg fo we went to school
Lik off, back then I was smashin' boys
Jump wrong, you saw a nigga get his ass destroyed
Same rules right now, I demand respect
If I slap one hoe, then her man's is next
I'm a kick door robber, A hot shot driver
A crack rock slingin muthaf**ka for a dollar
If you dare to be laid, then off in the acky
But if it ain't no way, then best believe I'm take it off a
A Nigga with no hustle, it ain't work it yet
And a bitch like that is even worse than death
Out in the hood bullshittin' is what this game can cost him
And if a nigga can't maintain mane he lost it
Be a nerd, and they f**k nerds in jail I heard
As a nigga, I'm up in here with my balls and my word

[Hook:]
I been straight for a long time
Gettin' checks for a long time
Gettin' Jake for a long time
E&J for a long time
Nigga, try to get like me
Been a G, for a long time
Been in the streets, for a long time
Toting heat, for a long time
Nigga, try to get like me

I got Big Dogg Status, I got Big Dogg Status
I got Big Dogg Status, I got Big Dogg Status
I got Big Dogg Status, I got Big Dogg Status
I got Big Dogg Status, I got Big Dogg Status

Big James - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:30:00.003-07:00

Bam! Bitch Nigga lay face down and the dirt/ count the ants u jerk/ im the answer u jerk/ not like Allen nor Paul ear but u can still get hurt/ u got speak a little louder cause a Nigga got small ear/ either that or he ain't wanted around here mothaf**k/ I know get hunted around here mothaf**k/ and they call me Big James around here mothaf**k/ got any problem call Maine im here/ up in the fest Nigga/ bumping vest Nigga/ gonna out like a western ride/ Is im wrestle naw/ but Nigga still haven't learn lesson from that 88' accident/ this rap shit was a accident/ I suppose to sell crack and shit/ but came out kinda talented/ and I balance/ im PH balance Nigga don't test me/ just might make u burst in to tear/ when switch from 1 to 3 gear/ pop my gat and the potato drop/ Yo / but u ain't really that hood though/ yo girl really a hoe doe/ and ya whole hood know/ and I brought the chain really gold never eva rose/ with the very big my logo/ and the hoodie is over me all I need is the 44 man/ if u f**k with me it blow blow/ all man im Oh so serious/ man I need find so more bitch/ and my flow Oh so various/ I know no boundary/ no homo's around me just gangster man/ what the possibility/ of me falling off this rap shit/ and tomorrow I'll be/ across the from ya crib/ like behind the tree/ on my way to ya doorstep/ like behind the key/ Man/ y'all Nigga better keep buy me/ or bring out that bad guy in me/ u don't want that/ man they say the squad is too hot/ dey say it still be hot during August and July/ I don't want to go no more/ â€¦â€¦.. F**k it we got that remix

If I put u on my hit list/ u gonna walk around with football equipment/ tha guns that we squeeze put bullets in ya chest/ cause we squeeze arm like blood pressure test/ I bet u want Big James to slump ya clump ass/ I'll push a clip between ya lip and mustache/ touch my cash and taste the floor/ my 8 make ya face hot like straighten combs/ I wanna make this known if I don't blow f**k it/ I got ounces of haze that go for four hundred/ when the haze come in/ be on the block all night/ wit bags the size of monopoly dice/ if u caught snitchin then a cannon to ya rib/ I'll make u strip nake like d'anglo did/ I get more bread then u/ and get more head then u/ cause I do shit u scared to do/ Maine.â€¦.. Eazzzzzyyyy

Ima the wrong one to fool wit/ I got 2 clit clit/ the pump will have u nasty like pool split/ u a bitch/ if u eva speak wrong/ I'll have ya hood Nigga sing Rest In Peace song/ keep playin and wake up in a truck/ I'll u pussy bleed/ like it's that time of the month period/ Im serious I hand out ounces/ I be running through abandon/ burn haze come back out and serve the block/ wit a bird in a Landry detergent box/ and some dirty clothes/ so it does seem like im toss packs/ it just seem like im goin' to the Laundromat/ it's a real shame/ especial/ when the Jake know your/ ya face/ ya birthday/ and ya real name/ like yo Kane/ and I still throw record lies/ and I flip pounds/ and I don't mean excise/ I make Nigga upset when I rhyme/ u want to battle/ lets put some bets on the line/ if u run number we can get down right naw/ man write down my two way number/ if u tryna hear 'bout Maine/ just dial 877954-/1893/ that what u nigga page went u tryna find me/ â€¦.. BITCH

We go to sleep with the fussin'/ then wake up to the f**kin'/ breakfast in bed/ don't forget my English muffin/

When I hit the block/ none of u nigga be standin'/ I'll pull the burner out my draws/ you gonna piss in Ur panties/

Nigga want to fight/ I'll talk to hamburger/ who want beef/ who want beef/ when u look outside/ you will see cop being murda/

Had ta struggle for success/ hid grams in girls breast/ stick bricks ... under they dress/ Nathin' more/ Nathin' less/ Cause I hustle/ ta be tha best/ in tha game/ wear diamonds in my chain/ so everythan' anit tha same/ Boy thank I be playin'/ Ima treat like tha same/ drag across tha street/ shoot him in the brain/ put him in tha house/ and pretend/ everythan is tha same/ Ya boy lil maine/ but u can call me big james/ Cause Ima big/ in tha change/ but lil in the fam/ but everythan' gonna change/ when I get my pinky ring/ camera be on me/ like it was a super bowl ring/ But I still got super bowl change/ Cause I put that white stuff in a super bowl man/ it's tha best/ u can test/ pull it out tha left side of my vest/ cause I deal tha best/ so tha block neva rest/

Money in my hand/ body on my heart/ good thang we got a forgiving god/ got a lot of bitch/ none got to my heart/ Neva fall in love/ that's a bad start/ so I keep my girls away/ that's a distance part/ love my money/ never distance part/ stay a distance away from the snitchin' part/ snitchin ass nigga/ take away his lookin part/ Ya/ Ima all that and a bag of chips/ all day that what I do is bag some chips/ for what/ you know to shot up a bitch/ shot up his bitch/ if that bitch nigga start bitchin'/ Ya/ no sympathy at all/ stay that way/ and nigga u will never fall/ fall down to the endless ditch/ that the endless pit/ its time to end this shit/ Bitchâ€¦â€¦. My Nigga Tremaine S Jackson AKA Big James

Big Tigger Live On The Radio - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:30:00.001-07:00

(Big Tigger)-a u lockdown ta the south to W.B.I.T.C.H were the w stands fo wahh!!! hit us at 180-nobitch wut happenin
{Caller)-hello
{Big Tigger}-yo
{caller}-yeh man check this shit out I went to the concert last night u know the after party and the niggas put on rashed's shit
{Big Tigger}-Roc master rashed?
{caller}yeah u know wut I mean aint nobody move noboby did shit but when they put Wayne's shit on everybody u know tvs fell down mutha f**kin helicopters come from the f**kin sky twirlin an shit niggas throwin money every goddamn were but u know rashed mandat nigga u know put countryness in rappin he want ta save the whales dosomethin from the f**kin earth
{Big Tigger}-yeah he aint bringin that heat like 500 degreezdats wut we got right heh wit lil wayne and cash money caller 2 get up out ahh heh

Bird Call .J.R. Writer - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:29:00.003-07:00

[Cam'ron] (Spoken)
Yo J.R?, they've been waitin' for you dog. they've been asking.
you ready? Dipset, Lets go! Writer

[JR Writer] (CHORUS)
To all my hustlers, rock smugglers, stugglers
block bubblers, pushers, cookers pot jugglers
Whats the word y'all, Flip that herb raw
Clap....... thats the bird-call

If the cops are comin, get to hop n runnin
Quick and drop that onion, ain't no stoppin youngin
Put away that herb raw, let us know the word whore
Clap........thats the bird-call

[JR Writer]
i still be where the weed flip, and the peas with the trees lit
so much water in the order, its just leaving them sea sick
but its me in my V6, trying to skeet on her bead lips
they dont know, like im trying to keep her a secret
act wrong, chrome, passin me dome
next minute, shit im finished, she'll be flaggin it home
but i always keep a straggler, thats known to bone
and run through a lap, faster than marion jones
man listen, i still got them grams flippin tan pitchen,
corner to the damn kitchen
gained a couple fans having made the transition
but im still in the hood like a transmission
no cat can match me, i'm passin fastly who half as nasty
i got it locked from here, all the way to cak-a-lacky
but keep a mac for scrapping, thinkin its just laffy taffy
shit this beat dun be the only thing clappin at me

(CHORUS)

[Lil' Wayne]
SpokenYeah, I'm ready now)
Birdman Jr. and J.R pigeons know who they are
Niggas gotta pay off
Snitches know to see yall
If chickens on the radar, I'm at it
'cause I get it on my day off, aint nuttin like getting weighed off
Scrape off the plates
Shake off the flakes
Dad daddy make all the kit kat
I gotta lay off the way ya'll hate me like I'm adolf,
But ya'll cant see me, Ray Charles
I steal whores
I'll probably take yours
because you peel off and I take off
Give me no space whatever I want I takes,
whatever I need I bleed and see
Bitch nigga don't breathe on the weed
I'm f**king with them birds
without feeding them seeds that's creed you don't know about it,
full clip how I go about it, full body,
hard body, I'm like ya'll got it yet

(CHORUS)

[Cam'Ron]
SpokenKilla, dash, hoffa, you funny nigga.)
Damn, Homie
In high school you was the man homie
thats what a fan told me shiiiit
same old cat, get his Kangol clapped
brains blown back, this is dame, but dame dont rap
shame on black, the game's so whack
dame sunk some children
from in front of yo buildin straight to a hudred million
bad pimpin pimpin, bad actin doggyy
getcha limp on pimpin, if they actin froggy
tell em back up off me, i come down clappin forty
pow thats a badder story, not in my category
mess around, dame held def jam down
supporting my back, jackin and they left their pounds
red-neck found, tech tech pound
duck duck goose, pump pump shoot,
shoot lets get down
it may seem petty,
but we all turn mean deadly
for green-fetti,
my whole team ready

(CHORUS)

[JR Writer]
this ain't only bars and tracks, this is for the hardest cats
flippin all the harder back, make them catch a heart attack
when you see the narcs attack lemme know, start to clap, clap ,clap
but start with he deals, your pa be on chill
the car is DeVille, is real ill
heart in the grill its far in my mills
Cruise the city with the semi or the celly
on skinnies like i'm starving my wheels

(CHORUS)

Birds Flyin High - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:29:00.001-07:00

Birds flyin high.....u know how i feel
Birds(birds) flyin high.....u know how i feel
Birds flyin high.....u know how i feel
Birds(birds) flyin high.....Birds flyin high

Birds flyin high.....u know how i feel
Birds(birds) flyin high.....u know how i feel
Birds flyin high.....u know how i feel
Birds Birds Birds Birds Birds Birds Birds

[LIL WAYNE'S VERSE:]
Smokin all day drinkin on hard liquor(yea)
I stay high... even higher than a salt shaker
Im on silver haze what is u cheffin?
Im in the coupe keepin the rest of the birds sleepin
And Im high to the tip top...and im twisted with a slip knot
And Will i ever stop? Never that light it up bring it back
Bring a ounce not a sack
I got it foggy as a suana in the building
Looking for ur bong probably call it on the ceiling
Fallin on the railing catch me im gone
Im in another zone but trust me im home
Where the bloods be thicker than the army
And every time Copa roll up and say this one is the one
U know i gotta explode
I dont know where yall at but im in my mood where the...

Birds flyin high.....u know how i feel
Birds(birds) flyin high.....u know how i feel
Birds flyin high.....u know how i feel
Birds(birds) flyin high.....Birds flyin high

Birds flyin high.....u know how i feel
Birds(birds) flyin high.....u know how i feel
Birds flyin high.....u know how i feel
Birds Birds Birds Birds Birds Birds Birds

[JUELZ SANTANA'S VERSE:]
Keep it coming dont f**k up rotation...NAWWWWW
Clean ur Piss dont f**k up probation...NAWWWW
Shit im glad i aint got those cases
I Can smoke free bad nerves aint got no patience...NAWWWWW
But my birds fly higher ur coupe drive by but my coupe drive by ya
Im higher than a kite still lookin for the lighter
Cant get no higher still lookin for the lighter
Big Bob Marley blunts keep a chick in the ride on the side(yea) Big ol' donkey butt(yupp)
She talkin to much pass her weed calm the slut
I aint trynna hear that shit just smoke bitch(smoke)
This is what i call ol' Dikeman's finest sit back baby relax ur tight vagina
Enjoy ur ride enjoy ur high and show respect when u see...(BIrds Flyin HIgh)

Birds flyin high...u know how i feel
Birds(birds) flyin high...u know how i feel
Birds flyin high...u know how i feel
Birds(birds) flyin high...Birds flyin high

Birds flyin high...u know how i feel
Birds(birds) flyin high...u know how i feel
Birds flyin high...u know how i feel
Birds Birds Birds Birds Birds Birds Birds

Biznite - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:28:00.004-07:00

Biznite... Biznite...
Nothing but it

I'm dippin' in a black milleny benny sittin on twentys
Top off when the city's windy me and pretty Cindy
She dressed up in pretty Fendi and she sippin remy
I'm Iceburg nuttin but whenny all the way to my tinny
I'm hotter than a semi' cause this girl she
and plus my head is spinnin from drinkin this fifth of Henney.
I stop at any deli cause this freakin with her penny
and aint no tellin how many she umm already been in.
We get inside the room and she gigglin plain grinnin
Slowly the lights dimmin and I'm slippin on my jimmy
I'm feelin with her titties this is only the beginnin
I stick it in her kitty now she screamin come on gimme
I'm flippin this chick over and I caught her slowly bendin
I'm hittin got her twistin this is my ninny you hear me
And when its time to quit I got her soakin wet and drippin
She asked me for a kiss ah... .
CHORUS
Biznite is you trippin
Biznite is you trippin
What
Biznite is you trippin
What
Biznite is you trippin
He he he Wha..
You nothin but a sack chasin cock chasin biznite
Your never gonna amount to anythin but a biznite
'cause all I wanna do is hit it from... I don't even wanna talk
if your baby come born with braids I aint the pa
nope I aint the pa
hell no I aint the pa
no I aint the pa
hell no I aint the pa
nope I aint the pa
hell no I aint the pa
if your baby come out saying wha.. I aint the pa

I ride up in a Porshe Boxter see this fox her name was Tasha
I got her when I stopped her at McDonalds with her partner
I jocked the way she rocked her lil Versasce and her Prada
I'm Iceberg (?? ??? ??)
I jot her my phone number later on gave me a holla
I popped up by her mamas so her nigga wont know nada
She took thirty minutes play me like a some kinda coward
Now hopped up in my car and started talkin bout her doctor
She said she started ridin it in her babys fathers Honda
She wish that he would trade it in and cop a brand new Mazda
I'm drivin to the (??) to the back and put the top up
I roll down all the windows put the car in function "watch the"
I tried to touch her thigh she moved my hand and said ah ah bro
It took five minutes to bang then you know she propper
I'm knockin out her brains
We got the car shakin' and rocklin'
She asked me for a kiss ah...
CHORUS
Biznite whats your problem
Wha..
Biznite whats your problem
Wha..
Biznite whats your problem
Wha...
Biznite whats your problem
Wha...
You nothin but a sack chasin cock chasin biznite
Your never gonna amount to anythin but a biznite
'cause all I wanna do is hit it from... I don't even wanna talk
if your baby come born with braids I aint the pa
nope I aint the pa
hell no I aint the pa
no I aint the pa
hell no I aint the pa

there was this stoofy name was Lucy came up to me at the movies
said she just saw Balla Blockin and thought that I was cute
and but you and baby too can still come over early Tuesday
I just bought a new mansion just finished it and my movie
I knew she was a new from head to shoulder she was Gucci
And me I'm Iceburg Tom and Jerry Darryl Goofy
She say "oo" it would be so nice and usually she would do it
But lately she been (?? ??) just came from institution
I say that's cool 'cause I don't really wanna have to shoot him
I gave the braud the pager number and said that she should use it
As soon as I flew by in that navy and baby blue six
She beeped and left a message that she come up with a solution
I scootin a run through straight to my house I wont be foolish
She had no bathin suit and then want me to see her booty
I oozed it in her coochie when she got in my Ja'causezi.
She asked me for a kiss ah...

Biznite is you stupid
Biznite is you stupid
what
Biznite is you stupid
What he he he what
Because your nothin but a sack chasin cock chasin biznite
Your never gonna amount to anythin but a biznite
'cause all I wanna do is hit it from... I don't even wanna talk
if your baby come born with braids I aint the pa
nope I aint the pa
hell no I aint the pa
no I aint the pa
hell no I aint the pa
no I aint the pa
hell no I aint the pa
if your baby come out saying wha.. I aint the pa
you're a sack chasin cock chasin biznite
Your never gonna amount to anythin but a biznite
'cause all I wanna do is hit it from... I don't even wanna talk
if your baby come born with braids I aint the pa
nope I aint the pa
hell no I aint the pa
no I aint the pa
hell no I aint the pa
nope I aint the pa
hell no I aint the pa
if your baby come out throwin up "W"'s I aint the pa nigga.
UMMMMM
UMMMMM
I aint the pa

Black Republican featJuelz Santana - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:28:00.003-07:00

Video Instead

Juelz verse 1:

Im Feeling like a

black republican

nah i cant call it

more like a black democrat

runnin them out of office

young Barack Obama im all for it

the rock of Gibraltar is now fallin on ya

i protect my land like a farmer

pockets stay chubby like toccara

or should i say fat like the parkers

tote big guns like im still playin contra

ya'll washed up like money thats laundered

yall funny im bonkers honest

girl strapped to my dick like a harness

rockstar flyer then an ostrich

and i cover east,west,north,south like a compass

i shall shine forever never tarnish

money buried behind my house like a garden

all green my bank accounts like a forest

i cant feel my face is gettin started and weezy is my accomplice (yea) a black activist like sonny carson

stripes of a sargent salute me

and chicks i get'em high higher then turbulences

white Phantom lookin so fergalicious

im from the city of big drugs and murder victims

its get rich go to jail or be a murder victim (AY!)

now all yall listen if you cant take the heat get out the kitchen

lil wayne verse 2:

I'm Feelin like a

Black Republican

Tote a mac in da public and

act so southern

die for my brotheren

money

money money like Money Mack and Publishing

One life to live never ask for a mulligan

Streets cold but the heat make ya feel covered and

been had cake day late like Ed Sullivan

Fly like a eagle but no,

I'm not Donovan

Boy ya better go eat some soup wit your mom and dem

And my mind is on anotha continent

I am real Cash Money no counterfeit

I don't parking lot pimp

I just politic

But I get all in her mouth like Polident

New Orleans' Representa to the enda

Come from the city where the glitta don't glimma

the sun don't shine

and the gunz don't sleep

wake a nigga ass up like he got somewhere to be!

Blooded - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:28:00.001-07:00

[Lil' Wayne talking]
Py til I die,
just because,
pyru, b's up,
bitch I'm me

[chorus]
Young money is the label
Let us in the door,
comin in this bitch
all red to the floor
And I'm blooded soowoop
and I'm blooded soowoop
I got bloods on stage
bloods at my shows
F**k with my bloods
got blood on your cloths
And I'm blooded soowoop (2x's)

Once again its on,
yea I'm back in the booth
Stand at the top
like a tac in the roof
Still on these hoes
like a mack in a suit
Still on my toes
not a crack in my shoe
Rappers talkin about me
but I don't give a hoot (f**k 'em!)
These niggas still lyin
I'm the muthafukin truth (f**k 'em!)
Talk tough till I knock off your kuff
And I own my team,
I'm like a Maloof
They hatin on me
I'm just tryin to be weezy
Just like young jeezy
in da lima bean Ghini
Smoked out my mind baby
and now I'm seein 3-D
Dope boy fresh from my fitted
to my DC
All red so these hoes know who we be
We B's Bloods we B's
Popeye flow yea ya'll niggas sweet peas
Gettin high on a yacht call it seaweed

[chorus]

Yea, I advance my flow
and they must like that
They like it so much,
they say they write that
Barkin at the dog,
but I don't bite back
I aint CPR
I aint bringin they life back
Black CVR
bad bitch on a bite back
Skittles on my wrist,
yea nigga the bright pack
Ima shine, I live where da light at
Airforce fly call me a nike check
Brand new coupe same color as the sky
The dash say 2, lord know I'm gon try
Cop pull me over lord know I'm gon lie
They go up in my trunk lord know I'm gon fry
Them niggas throwin salt all over my fries
So ima just walk all over them guys
Niggas throwin darts never hit the bullseye
Young money bitch new orleans east side

[chorus]

Yea, been around the world rep the same thang
Been around the world its the same gang
B's up B's up flame gang blaaat blaaat blaaat bang bang
I tol my homie streets can't sleep on life
So he popped the X pill and didn't sleep all night
I aint worried bout you I'm just tryin do me
Last album did 2 I'm just tryin do 3
I am wat every pair of eyes oughta see
Bitches just wish they could call and order me
My momma used to tell me just get a 9 to 5
Cash money made her say never mind I'm fine
(B's up!)

[chorus]

Bloodline - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:27:00.002-07:00

[Verse 1]
The streets make the hustlas
Hustlas make the world go round
The world is made of keys, ounces and pounds
The keys, ounces and pounds is made from hustlas
See how shit come back round for ya
Gotta cop it, chop it and cook it
See how shit come back round for ya
Gotta kick in the oven now watch it bubble
And you can knock on my door
But you can't knock the hustle
But I- it's like a game of twenty-one and I got nineteen
And my Jake but I put more 'd' on me
Lil Weezy Wee gon eat that's how it is
Got insurance on the floor man I'm that positive
And I'm shaggy in the saggy lens
Me an my squad in the paddy wagon tally Benz
And you know I put the mags on that
.45 mack with the flash on that
Who want it
Everybody sing along

[Hook x2]
Now I'ma ride 'cause I got riding in my bloodline
And I'ma shine 'cause I got shining in my bloodline
I get that dough 'cause I got hustle in my bloodline
I bleed concrete

[Verse 2]
And when I move, I move out with the raw
I move out with the squad
To his album we ride we so mob
I throw lives and lowest to live
For my loaf of bread the people's player
I did what the culture said
And I live by the coast of Nostre Cid
F**k around I'll knock your shoulder from your head
Get it right I'm a soldier till I'm dead
This kid is white with buttonholes inside that bled
I'm pumping o's with lots of hay
I'm so high and really I don't even know why
And oh I just go buy a whole house
And lay my mat down lay her back down
But I never put my mack down
You see the thug in me
You know Weezy he the young son of Bubba-B
Buy my basketball shorts with a thunder B
If you want it then come to

Blow (mick Boogie Mix) - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:27:00.001-07:00

Juelz: yeah dipset
Wayne: yeah
Juelz: f**k wit ya boy
Juelz: it's santana
Wayne: yeah
Juelz: yeah man i'm back at it
Juelz: come on

Juelz:
crimes, gangsters, niggas and bitches
i'm back on my "A" game is you gettin the picture
what up
and last album they don't like me to tell this
they undershipped my record they aint spect me to sell shit
shut up
thats what they tellin me
switch up your melody
you hot but you dont pop your recordll be sellin three
f**k off
i aint no damn puppet
ima do what i wanna do just as long as my fans love it
and if that can't cut it
f**k it
drop me, watch me
blow up on another label i'm cocky
hey
you better realize pa
im a real live star
ask your kids if they feel my bars
they'll tell you
hell yea
ask him is he just runnin his mouth or
is really the one to look out for
he'll tell you
hell yea
yea he's the one to look out for
he's not just runnin his mouth yall
he'll tell you
no way
nuh uh
i've been hotter than you do
to me this shit is easier than tyin my two shoes
you young cats sound old and retired
like your flows on a diet
you aint feeding the people right
yep
it's like food when i rap
they get full when i rap
like slick rick said the ruler is back

Wayne:
8 am open my eyes
yea kick my bitch tell her open the blinds and im
over the scope at 9
yea
i'm cooking breakfast for the blocks and i let her cook mine
yea
quick line in the bathroom before we bounce
not me i mean her she go a day a ounce damn
yall pray for her
while im at the bus station in the bentley sittin low as i wait for ya
im gettin dough i'm a baker
boy i will take ya
for the right paper
boy i will take her
take her
tape her
waist up
send her to the money she be back before i wake up
ha get your cake up
yall niggas lamed up
should probly get your game up when i'm giving this dame up
my name wayne what
hot boy flame up
you niggas tryin to change up when i'm getting my change up

Bm J.r. - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:26:00.004-07:00

[Baby Talking]
Yea shorty, you know what I'm talking bout'
I peep these niggaz out here they slipping like they ain't bout
money no more man, so what fuck
You know what we gon' do ha?
We gon' do what we been doing nigga
We gon' load up, get a lot mo' and a lot mo' and say fuck em'
Nigga
Keep fucking hoes
Loading up on mo' bitches
Then you know what I'm saying, we gon' get greedy too nigga
I ain't never gettin' full, I'm full blooded with this grind
[Lil Wayne] I GOT IT
I GOT IT

[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]
Murder capital, only key to survive is kill
If the elements don't murder you the riders will fo real
And niggas know I goes hard to the fullest
Get involved and I got' em' playing dodge ball with bullets
Yeah
I got the sawed off, fully in the sean john hoody
Get fucked ya play pussy
We hit em' up when they ain't looking and them body shots hurt
And the head shots took him
Damn
And if the read dot spot him then the hollow head got him
Knock his top to his bottom jack
You see me grind to the bottom just to make it to the bottom
At the very bottom of the map
Lou-easy-ana piranhas everywhere you at
You gotta weigh an extra condom and an extra gat
You bitch could get it for acting like a man
Them niggaz in Pakistan ain't packin' like ya man
I back his hand ya man on command
In front of niggaz he cool with the boys on fam
I'm on, I am just in different climates, ducking the animal keep on running wit
my primates
You ain't did it till you done it like in 5 states,
Weezy hustle no blubber I put on weight
And in a drought I go on I diet and stretch more
Loose all that weight, leave a nigga with stretch marks
You don't even come up to a nigga chest paw, supa,
what the fuck they play it in the club for ?
Real shit I'm ducking bombs from a drug war,
no religion but the cops swear that I'm a drug lord
Father forgive em' for they no not who they pushing lord
Father forgive me if I have to send them to ya lord
I'm just trying to dodge the shots they send to the god
They riding up highway to heaven boulevard
Damn, them niggaz pussy and jive, not even in an eye exam they ain't looking for "I"
The A and the K will make ya face cook to the side
Now when you smiling everybody gotta look from the side
Cause when you wilding you ain't looking, you just looking high
and when we hungry you look like pie
Sweet potato ass nigga, you lemon merangue, apple custard, cherry jelly
Don't make me get the biscuit buster
What up gizzle you my distant brother
Real shit nigga same father different mother, yep
I skip the fronting and sticks to keeping it trill
You not know me for nothing other than people you feel, I'm deeper for real
I'm deeper than skills, my speeches can kill
Rest in peace

[Baby talking]
Yeah, you underdig, shorty its all about one thing nigga,
If you bout money nigga come fuck with us,
if you ain't bout money get the fuck from round us nigga
And whatever you bout we bout it, however you wanna get it we can give it to ya
Order bitch, ya underdig
Put ya prints in nigga
Put ya feet down and ya nuts on the concrete and lets roll

[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]
Ay, ay
You sleep in a field for trying the dude
I bust ya head until the meat turns ya mind to food
Foot for thought, think I ain't lying to you
I lie his body in grease set fire to him
I tie his body in sheets, put the tires to him
Make him feel the escalade, put his feet in the blade
Damn
I'm near heating and blaze a nigga keep they ways when I'm in the streets with blades
Watch, my nigga hungry, he'll eat the plate
And if I ask, the homeboy will eat'cha face
yea
And though he got me, you can ask, I'm like a pool table
I keep the eight
Haha
My side pocket sideways when I pop it leave a nigga sideways for five days
Birdman talk to em'

[Baby talking]
Yeah nigga, I tell em', I tell em' again shorty
If it ain't about money get all the fuck from round us

[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne]
Ay, ay,
Check my swag, I travel like sound dog
You play hard in the gravel like ground dog
I'm underground call me groundhog
Lay down lawgs call me ground law
Don't confuse me with the law, naw but just confuse me with my paw
Because I am the Birdman J-R
I ain't tripping nigga, I play the corner like ripkin nigga
With the 40 cal ripkin nigga, rip a nigga
Flip ya vehicle, split ya windshield
Wack ya Baby momma but I let the kid live
And people say that I am a kid still, cause the lil nigga still rides on big wheels
You feeling animal then come on and get killed
And sig pill bandannas like banana's
Say I'm slight bananas I blow a weekend in Havana
In my cabana with my bottom bitch from savanna
Man a train couldn't stop ya man
I man up and you not a man
I stand up, say I got my land
I'm the man of my land
Call it lil-weezy-ana
Thats the new plan

[Baby talking]
Yeah nigga, you bout some money get at me nigga
Thats the only way
Dumb shit we bout that get at me
Nigga roll solo, dolo nigga

Boom - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:26:00.003-07:00

Yeah
Tell em
Yeah
Weezy bad
Na really I'm good
Sound like a T-Rex live under my hood betta know da tec
live under my seat
Put you in tha ground
Now you live under my feet
All white diamonds on the front of my teeth
And you better put the O in front of my G
The bullshit they talkin doesn't come to my knee
Im like a linebacker don't run it by me
My two best friends will accompany me
And right now they are in my dungarees sleep
One name Mac one name Nina
They hit ya make ya do the Macarena
Where ya tool
Ya gonna need like a muf**ka
And I am so New Orleans like a muf**ka
Its young money and we eatin get ya own suppa
Make me go off in the trunk get da bonecrusher
tec's ak's i leave da scene ugly
Chest head face - arm leg stomach
I neva been afraid I aint scared of nothin
Because I got my thang my thang my thang
Hear that bitch go boom
Boom [5x]
You hear them gun's like boom
Boom [5x]
Yeah
They like the way I ball they call me hot sauce
They know i keep that toaster you can be my pop-tart
I neva had height but boy I got heart
I aint gotta speak I just let my car talk
I got more clips than any movie you saw
I pull up on ya like I need some grey poupon
Hard hat no but I got tha tool on
And you should be my paper if ever tha tools drawn
Yeah
Flow retarded when I spit I get my drool on
I don't rap I just shit like a newborn
I don't write I just spit like a tooth gone
So tell them haters cut it out like a coupon
How come that chopper sound like a new bomb
Little nigga gotta hold da bitch wit two arms
I got dat heat tha fire and tha lukewarm
Im on ya heels like a shoe horn
tec's ak's i leave the scene ugly
Chest head face - arm leg stomach
I neva been afraid I aint scared of nothin
Because I got my thang my thang my thang
Hear that bitch go boom
Boom [5x]
You hear them gun's like boom
Boom [5x]

Brand New - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:26:00.001-07:00

Ridin Round Tha City Wit Some Brand New Heat
Brand New Car
Brand New Feet
Brand New Seats
Brand New Smell
Put Out Tha Roach Light A Brand New L

F**k You Bitch I'm Actin Brand New
F**k You Bitch My Shirt Brand New
F**k You Bitch My Shoes Brand New
F**k You Bitch I'm Actin Brand New

I'm Cold Like A Midnight In Aspen
I Am tha President And Tha Assasin
Cameras On Big Lights Action
Welcome To The Show I Am Tha Main Attraction
Money In Tha Mattress
Money In Tha Atic
Money On My Mind
Money Is My Habit
Stay On Tha Grind Until Moneys Automatic
Bitch I Love Money I'm A F**kin Fanatic
Always Strapped
Gripped Tight Graspin
Say What?
Who Me?
Click Clack!
Blast Em.
Chrome 24s Tires Thin Like Napkins
Gotta Ride Big Cuz I Am Like A Captain
You Know I'm A Boss
Chillin Relaxin
Probably In My Office Doin My Taxes
You Little Niggas So Not In My Bracket
And I Don't Even Have Time To Practice

Ridin Round Tha City Wit Some Brand New Heat
Brand New Car
Brand New Feet
Brand New Seats
Brand New Smell
Put Out Tha Roach Light A Brand New L

F**k You Bitch I'm Actin Brand New (Brand New)
F**k You Bitch My Shirt Brand New (Brand New)
F**k You Bitch My Shoes Brand New (Brand New)
F**k You Bitch I'm Actin Brand New (Brand New)

Ice
Ridiculous Price
Ya Camera Has Never Seen A Picture This Nice
I'm Fishin And Tha Bicthes Will Bite
Its Probably Cuz My Game Is Fixadent Tight
Right
I'm F**kkin Every Bad Bitch Twice
And If She Dosn't Wear Panties Then I F**k Her On Sight

I'm Nasty Like Spice
I Know What She Likes
I Could Make A Black Women Scream Like She White
I Can Make A White Woman Scream Like Mike
But Before She Start Singin
She Gotta Check My Mic
Niggas Just Hatin
And I Done Lost Sight
Its Like I Don't See Em
I Only See Tha Light
Talkin That Shit But You Boys Just Hype
I Hope You Bring Ya Gun To Tha Fight
aight
Louis V Tennis Shoes Big Brown Stripe
U Think U Fresh Shit Nigga I'm Ripe

Ridin Round Tha City Wit Some Brand New Heat
Brand New Car
Brand New Feet
Brand New Seats
Brand New Smell
Put Out Tha Roach Light A Brand New L

F**k You Bitch I'm Actin Brand New (Brand New)
F**k You Bitch My Shirt Brand New (Brand New)
F**k You Bitch My Shoes Brand New (Them Too)
F**k You Bitch I'm Actin Brand New (Okay)

Brand New Coupe Drive It Crazy Then A Motha
Sittin Low In Tha Seats wit Tha Burners sittin under
Got My Tank Top Top Down
It Probably Aint Summa
But I Ride Like That Cuz I'm Hotter Then The Others
Damn Its No Keepin Up With Tha Brother Man
I Could Spell My Name In Burnt Rubber
Im Gone
Leave Me Alone
All Tha Doggys At Supper
U Could Wash My Plate And Put It Back In Tha Cupboard
Uh Um I'm So Far Ahead Of Them Suckers
Imma Hafta Start Rappin In Numbers
I Promise Tha Flows Don't Stop They Come Rappin Like Thunder
I Bet U Hide Under Your Covers

Ridin Round Tha City Wit Some Brand New Heat
Brand New Car
Brand New Feet
Brand New Seats
Brand New Smell
Put Out Tha Roach Light A Brand New L

F**k You Bitch I'm Actin Brand New (Brand New)
F**k You Bitch My Shirt Brand New (Brand New)
F**k You Bitch My Shoes Brand New (Them Too)
F**k You Bitch I'm Actin Brand New (Yah)

Break Me Off - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:25:00.005-07:00

(Lil Wayne talking)
We have them bitches like it was unplugged
Its Weezy Wee, Mannie Fresh, and Unplugged
We have them bitches like it was unplugged
Weezy, Fresh, and Unplugged

Verse 1:
(Lil Wayne)
Give me a big fine bitch in a dress
One put them lips in effect
Suck the dick 'til the shit in her chest
You can piss on her brest
I like that shit
Project hoes like that dick, Don't bite that dick
Give me a Spanish sweet hoe
Black from Puerto Rico
Freak ho, Specialize in givin' me deep throat
Really dont care how short how plump, short or thick
Give me head, Don't care, Swallow cum don't spit
Aww shit, I like them Jamicians and them Hatians
Niggas can't take it when they shake an make me rape 'em
White girl's I video tape 'em and they enjoy it
They love it when everybody saw it
Its off tha chain
High yellow Mexican bitches they all for brain
But watch them hoes who want the change
Its not a game
Or short cuban hoe, With a fat ass though
An I'll keep the bitch just like Fidel Castro

Chorus:
(UnPlugged)
Tell me what you like
Let me tell you what I like
You goin' on an breakin' me off by the end of the night
You can ride with me
Cause I like ya Simmon's jeans
Ain't tryin' to make a love scene
Truly I just want you to break me off

Verse 2:
(Lil Wanye)
Weezy the hottest
Drinkin' Barcadi
I stream through the scene on a Lincon on Robbers
Lookin' for the finest dime, To wine and dine
Later on I'm tryin' to climb behind ya spine
Hold up lil mama, Slow ya ass down
Pick it up, Throw ya ass down
Now throw ya ass around
An scream me name
I can't hear you say it louder what (Wayne, Wayne)
A damn shame
Better watch that boy he nasty
I strap on a plastic
Break ya off like elastic
Put the dick in the middle, Make it wiggle for ya'll
Might be small, But that dick ain't little at all
I like a short thick broad, Fat ass an shit
Like Taso flip like Trina The Baddest Bitch
Matter of fact when I see her, Pull her Over like a cop
Juve coulda Backed It Up an I woulda Dropped It Like Its Hot
Ha Ha, Ya heard me
Ha Ha, Unplugged

(Chorus)

Verse 3:
(Mannie Fresh)
I like them big, round, yellow and brown
A bitch that take it from the back and make the (Ugh Ugh) sound
Now you can bounce, slide, drop, giddy up, giddy up
Now you can ride til you feel it hit a nut, hit a nut
Bounce for ya hood, Shake for ya baby daddy
Twerk for that nigga who got you pregnant in the Caddy
Slide with the KY, Hold up ???
My bitch got thong, You bitch got drawls
My chick like to swallow, Yo chick like to spit
If yo chick was my chick I'd still love that bitch
Hold up, Chill out, Wait a minute stop
My Ginseng, Viagra, and a Strawberry pop
See I'm feelin' kinda bold, Why don't ya bring a friend
From vigina to the asshole do it again
I want a yucky down misses bout whatever
Yo mama loved a Tymer, Now you welcome
You ok Lil mama and I love that chick
But deep down inside I just love me dick

(Chorus 4x)

Breakin My Heart - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:25:00.003-07:00

[Intro: Phonte]
Hey baby look here, this new song I wrote it's got that nice groove
that everybody dancin to
And when I play it it kind of remind me of me and you
I mean, it's it's one more thing I wanna talk about now look
It's It's It's time now for you to come home now
Look everybody got there problems I'm dealin with mine
I I I done gave up my narcotic, I'm a changed man!!!!!!

[Verse 1: Rapper Big Pooh]
Yo, how many ways can I say I'm done fishin?
You wanted the role, smashed the audition
Havin a partner for a man in my position
Eliminates the cooks in the kitchen
Still I got a taste for that fast food, foreign cars, many women
and some say that it was the life I was given
I say it don't matter if I work at Mickey D's
I still got a fix for what you got between your knees
On a new broad, you still one to one
Every once and again I like havin some fun
No disrespect intended but what's done is done
Women steppin out for love, men do it to cum
"Not a Player" like Pun, but when shorty's get to grabbin on me
the last thought I get is, "Poobie run!"
To them girls wishin all the starters will stun
But I gotta tell it like it is, hon - One!

[Chorus: Phonte] (R&B Sample)
She say she love me won't leave me won't never let me go
But if you think of leavin you need to let me know
We better together than further apart
So darlin don't go breakin my heart (Don't go breakin my heart)

[Lil Wayne] (R&B Sample)
Yeah! She say she love me won't leave me won't never let me go
But if you think bout leavin you need to let me know
We better together than further apart
So darlin don't go breakin my heart (Don't go breakin my heart)

[Verse 2: Phonte]
We was high school sweethearts, talkin since we was teens
Every mornin, and every ev-ening
Ten years later, she eatin that Lean Cuisine
I'm on the field, straight brawn off that Creatine
in the NFL - which mean Not For Long
City to city, all the groupies they hop along
Word get back, the wifey she like, "Stop the song"
"I'm takin the kids to my momma's, I'm out, I'm gone!" - whoa!
Momma was like, "Baby now, I hate to see your tears
But I been with your daddy for bout 35 yearsAnd in my day, I had to
turn a blind eye to cheatin
but I ain't never had to wear no black eyes from beatings
As long as he doin right, by you and the kids
How you gon expect that man not to be who he is?
I ain't sayin that it's right, but we often pay the price
cause a woman's life is love, a man's love is life
and he gon live it to the fullest,
and I ain't tryna pull you down, or sound like a broken record
But you should know by now that ALL niggas is dogs
Better to have a rich Pit than a broke German Shepard, uh!"

[Chorus: Phonte]
She say she love me won't leave me won't never let me go
But if you think of leavin you need to let me know
We better together than further apart
So darlin don't go breakin my heart (Don't go breakin my heart)
She say she love me won't leave me won't never let me go
But if you think of leavin you need to let me know
We better together than further apart
So darlin don't go breakin my heart (Don't go breakin my heart)

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Word up, I say I don't have nothin If I don't have you
Like Sade, you got the +Sweetest Taboo+
And my game is skin deep like the first tattoo
I gets all in your head just like shampoo
I just wanna f**k with you like rude polices
I don't want a broken heart because I lose the pieces
Hey! Girl don't play with my gangsta
And have the boy blue like the Texas Ranger
And I know cheaters never get crowned
So I play fair like roller coasters and clowns
Yeah! You gotta hold your soldier down
Even when the war is lookin like, it is right around the corner
And you don't wanna leave me believe me
Cause I can turn you on like, a personal TV
It's Young Weezy, I know what you thought
But I'm just here to play my part so, don't go breakin my heart

[Chorus: Lil Wayne] (R&B Sample)
Yeah! She say she love me won't leave me won't never let me go
But if you think bout leavin you need to let me know
We better together than further apart
So darlin don't go breakin my heart (Don't go breakin my heart)
[Chorus: Phonte]
She say she love me won't leave me won't never let me go
But if you think of leavin you need to let me know
We better together than further apart
So darlin don't go breakin my heart (Don't go breakin my heart)

Bring It Back - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:25:00.001-07:00

[Mannie Fresh]
Ladies and gentlemen,
People with jobs,
People without jobs,
Middle class,
Upper class,
High class, all that,
Cats, snakes, chickens, ducks,
Elderly people and twerkers

[Pre-chorus:]
Put your hands on your knees and bend your rump,
Put your back in,
Back out
Do the hump.
Put your hands on your knees
And bend your rump,
Put your back in,
Back out do the hump,

[Lil Wayne]
Well, I'm fly as son of a gun a son
Of a Stunner (yep)
High as a 757 going to heaven (no)
Weezy F the reverend preach about me I'm the god 1-7 apple and E
I'm the Cash Money Makaveli
You all ain't ready, break fast like Tom Petty,
You all just petty
'82 I was born ready,
I'm too ready,
You all Betty Crocker balla blockers, I'm too heavy
Meatball Lamborghini,
Top spaghetti,
Seats Ragu,
Uh 20 inch shoes,
Oh me and you got plenty to do,
I don't need no pool I'm swimming in you,
And I sleep with the sharks,
Shorty on the water water,
And I be ma 840 mama,
Shake something for me,
And it don't make sense if it don't make that money,
I'm gonna take that money,...

[Pre-chorus (Mannie Fresh)]

[Chorus (Lil Wayne):]
I bring it back to the bottom of the map (Ooowee)
I bring it back to the bottom of the map (Ooowee)
I bring it back to the bottom of the map (Ooowee)
I bring it back to the bottom of the

[Lil Wayne]
I take off my brim,
Moment of silence of my homeboy Souljah Slim (yeah)
Fronting round here will get your back dropped off,
We do our own thing
We don't act like you all
I say black white walls with the back wiped off
Ah, you all little busters just a tax write off
I'm a stand up guy, not the type that
Fall
We don't breed them kind, but they bleed just fine
Yup, Weezy the one only read between the line,
If you can't, boy, read ma nine,
I'm going hard in the paint like Diesel time,
Either I'm the illest cat doin' it or these cats is losing it
I be Eazy, fall back and be coo with it,
Paul Barrer is moving it,
Dead float I'm through with it
I'm the SHH,
Na, na, I'm sewerage
Weezy F, baby, I do dis here!

[Pre-chorus (Mannie Fresh)]

[Chorus (Lil Wayne)]

[Lil Wayne]
I'm old school gangster,
I act like 80,
I look like Cita but act like Baby
You play with me I'll react like the Navy,
Nah, better yet the ARMY, you all gonna need them for me
And your head is a beepin' target,
You don't want me to see you with my peekin' tourmis,
Wizzle Fizzle, I keep in New Orleans,
Sleeping with women that sleep with the Hornets
Country boy there's something foreign,
about a hundred thousand
More than what your in
You're not about it,
Ou freeze up like Popsicles,
Pop up on bicycles,
Pop you all like spot pimples (yup) Wizzle Fizzle
Original hot bizzle,
Still Lil' Wanye but the dividends not little,
Yeah, don't be surprised how the chrome feel,
Uhh get down, uhh get down,
Man I'm getting frustrated

[Pre-chorus (Mannie Fresh)]

[Chorus (Lil Wayne)]

[Lil Wayne talking]
Uhh, the best rapper alive,
Since the best rapper retired,
(uhh yeah yeah yeah)
The best rapper alive,
Since the best rapper retired,

Brown Paper Bag - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:24:00.002-07:00

{young jeezy}

Just got a hundered of that brown paper bag money
you niggas really wanna talk money?
shit real thats all i could tell em
just rap em up good so the dogs can't smell em cmon

brown paper bag(thank god for that) brown paper bag

thank god for those days, thank god for thoese nights
though it might seem wrong thank god for that white
they use to call me the pirex kid, aka young arm n hammer
in the kitchen with the pots yeah work the glass
hard on em pimp yeah i work the task
and when they came in we unpacked em all
broke em all down and unrapped em all
just two words nigga duffelbags i just know it so well
i cant help but brag, gold mouth 10 mail man got 3
and just yo luck the rap game got me hold up

{juelz santana}
here we go again just spent a hundred of that brown paper
bag money all on timbs, and that bad bitch is all on him
cuz the cars that he drives are all foreign
the game is mine im so far in im speakin with an axcent
jus cartwin, cant even relax in my room,
that brown paper bag money push my matress threw the roof
this for my niggas getitn brown paper bag money
this for my strippers gettin black plastic bag money
we talkin that bad money, that i.r.s can't tax money ya dig me

rick ross

jus made a hundred of that brown paper bag money
i thank god for the meal he prepared for me
takin my fam and my lil dog money
thank god for that brown paper bag that

brown paper bag,
(thank god for that) boss
brown paper bag(cmon)
brown paper bag, boss
(thank god for that)brown paper bag(we the best)
the movement

jus pulled over in my cm5
big bottle on the dash, hope he let me slide
got 20 in the trunk u can bet me 5
20 minutes in they dump imma let these slide
we the best
look at what we drive got picnic tables on my lap gettin high
in the bac of that maybac and it cost five hundred thou
and a nigga, spent that wit a smile
stackin numbers that alarm and race
white house still hoover ricki ross a day
im that bin ladin boi ill bomb the state
i aint come to stay i gotta post bond today
2 million in the bag, i aint wanna brag
u dont kno the feelin wen the villain peelin in the jag
jus starin at the ceilin 10 women that u had
i was at the center now i see u feelin jus a fact ima boss

lil wayne

jus spent a 100 of that brown paper bag money
it feel good to b yung money cash money
rehab im addicted to fast money
i got stacks n rubberbands up in that

brown paper bag
(ya dig) brown paper bag
(my name is weezy yall) i here on behalf of umm young money cashmoney
people
i represent the 17th ward new orleans
brown paper bag brown paper bag(lets go)

practice makes perfect im relaxin at rehersal
imma muthafuckin professional like hershal
Walker, tha talk of the game is I, but i wonder if they will still b talkin after i die
but thats not important
moneys more important
and understand i been in that water like i was snorklin
understand i been in that water lika imma dolphin
miami khaled took me in like a orphan
y did they started him,
now they cant park him
i go into the booth and jus change like clark kent
lamborghini dark tint
philly blunt cigar scent
im by myself and niggas run they mouths like auctions
t streetz my brotha
fefe's my brotha
and we stay on point like a fuckin box cutter
u heard wat i said muthfucka did i studder
wit my brown paper bag, here to represent the hustle im out

fat joe

coka baby man u kno i already had money
definition of that brown paper bag money
try n front as if u in the jag money
for tha cash ill blast anybody that

brown paper bag(dat dat dat dat)
brown paper bag(thank god for that)
brown paper bag(coka baby cribs mania)brown paper bag( the very best)

yall niggas want coka music
the costra nostra flow show u how to do this
pen it so easy, a caveman can do it
nigga we simply the best dont confuse it
i confuse it, critics b hatin
best album yet but give me the same ratin
im waitin top of rap rushmore
etched in stone right beside top puns war
unsure anythings possible
4mil spent bought out the art possible, im picasso in the versace suit, dont worry my nigga khaled i got u, not jus cuz i want to cuz i got to, put the squad on ya bak did the impossible
its only logical i spit from the heart, brown paper bag who else for joe 2 guard that

Burn This City - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:24:00.001-07:00

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Stop playin wit me cannon in my hand
And I'll be damn if any man disrespect me on my land
Intercept a niggas plans ineffective xxx nigga
I'm fi-fire man but I'll wet that xxx nigga
My vessel pump liquor
I'm a special xxx nigga
No frontin I'm in front of these extra last niggas
I'm a extra bad nigga I'm a side ways shooter
Open up the maserati xxxx the high way troopas
Cuz nowa days dudes a run and tell a troopa
So I hope that same trooper come find u when I lose ya (hey)
These niggas talkin out tha side of they medulla
Preserve a nigga put his body in a cooler
Turn hI'm into ice call me weezy the jeweler
Run up on me boy and get smoked like buddha
Who the xxxx wanna get it in ya next break
Gasoline on yo door steps... fire

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Sicka than a bird flu I am the bird man jr
And you niggas just bird food
We livin in a whirlpool u gotta eat or get ate
And you look like bait
Don't u stick one hand over the gate
This dog treat u niggas just like steak... dinner
I'm that nigga take a break
My xxxx up is a perfect mistake... I'm great
Murder renegade music my flow stupid
I'm cold I spit mucous
I'm tight like suchus, righteous, rootless strap shoot cha
We rich sue us
Snitch leave em
Bitch sue us
Pushin up daisies, roses, petunias
Weights?, funeral, service, communion
I'm hotta than the mother xxxxxx hot boys reunion... weezy

California Love - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:23:00.005-07:00

VERSE 1
WE MET AT CITY WALK, UNIVERSAL STUDIOS
UHH SO BEAUTIFULLLL
TRUELY COLD
SHAWTY NEED A MOVIE ROLE
I AM NOT AN ACTOR BUT IM STICKIN TO DA SCRIPT
& TONY MONTANNA HAD ME STICKIN TO DA BLIMP
BUT NOW I GOT AN ACTRESS STICKIN TO MY HIP

AND SHE HIT ME WITH HER FUBBB
YOU CAN ROLL DA CREDITS, & SHAWTY IS MY FETISH
AND YOU KNOW I LIKE EM REDISH AND SHAWTY IS REDISH
U KNO I LIKE EM FAST AND SHAWTY IS DA LAST NUMBA ON MY DASH
UH, SPEEDIN LIKE A COP BEHIND
TRYNA CATCH UP WIT THIS GIRL LIKE SOME 57 HEINZ
AND YOU DESERVE LOBSTER MAMI, SO HOW BOUT I MAKE RESERVATIONS AT CRUSTASEANS FOR NOW
TABLE FOR TWO, JUST ME AND YOU, SOME DRINKS AND SOME FOOD
COUPLE YEAH I KNOW'S A COUPLE JOKES
A COUPLE CRIES A COUPLE GIRL I KNO U LINE'S
CUP OF PATRON
CUP OF DON PERION
CUP OF HOUND
CUP OF MOANS
COUPLE GROANS
AND WE GET OUR COUPLE ON AND HER GOODIES SO GOOD I CANT MAKE A BAD SOUND
AND HER PUSSY SO GOOD WISH I COULD WEAR IT FOR COLOGNE
AND HER PUSSY SO WET I WISH I SLIP AND BREAK MY NECK
AND I TOOK HER TO RODEO SHE SHOP ALL DAY-O
AND I F**KED HER HOLLYWOOD ASS LIKE SHE WAS FROM VALLEJO

{HOOK}
I WISH DEY ALL COULD BE CALIFORNIA GIRLS
CALIFORNIA CA CA CALIFORNIA
MAN I WISH DEY COULD BE CALIFORNA GIRLS
CALIFORNIA CA CA CALIFORNIA
SHE MY CALIFORNIA LOVE
MY CALIFORNIA LOVE
DAT GIRL'S MY CALIFORNIA LOVE
MY CALIFORNIA LOVE

VERSE 2
UHH BUT SHAWTY GOT DA NERVE DOE
CUZ NOW SHE TELLIN ME TO STOP, NOW SHE SAID SHE WANNA STOP
NOW IM CALLIN ONE STOP, WHERE DA PURPLE? LIKE WHERE DA PURPLE?
AND MY MAMA TOLD ME NEVER HURT A WOMAN
BUT WHAT IF DAT WOMAN HURT ME
AND DEY SAY LOVE IS PRICELESS BUT RITE NOW ITS DIRT CHEAP
AND WE SAY WE WILL FIGHT DIS UNTIL ROUND 13 BUT JUST LIKE MIKE TYSON WE WERE NOT SURE THING
WE WERE ONLY BITIN ON A DREAM
IN DAT BOXING RING AND IN DAT BOX IS A RING... A RING
NOW SOMEBODY CALL DON KING AND TELL HIM
SHAWTY GIVE ME BACK MY RING
SHAWTY GIVE ME BACK MY RING
AND THE BELL WENT DING

HOOK
AND NOW I WISH DEY ALL COULD BE CALIFORNIA GIRLS
CUZ SHE WAS MY CALIFORNIA LOVE
MY CALIFORNIA LOVE
MY CALIFORNIA LOVE
DA GIRL WAS MY CALIFORNIA LOVE

[TYGA]
UHHH MY CALI'S CONSIST FROM COMPTON TO DA VALLEY
A FEW STALLIONS AND RANCHO COOCAMONAGO
SO RUN THOSE THEY SAY WAITIN PATIENTLY LIKE A DRUMROLL
FROM MY AREA CODES GOT EM ALL FROM 213 310 323
OH, I GOT BAD ONE UP IN CARSON SOON AS WE MET HER HEART STUCK
SHE GORGEOUS IM FALLIN CANT FALL THOUGH NEVER BEEN IN MY MORALS
JUS PLENTY ORAL IM YOUNG THOUGH SO B4 START GET READY 2 BOUNCE LIKE A 64
NOW WATS YA INFO?SEXY TEXT ME LIKE USIN A PENCIL AND YUR FRIENDS BEEN KNOW
A REAL G, YUNG MONEY BABY NO RENTAL BUT B4 IT ALL END THOUGH
JUST REMEBER IM DAT UHH U EXITED ON NOW TELL YA FRIEND 2 ENTER
TYGA MAN.

Calling Me Killer - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:23:00.003-07:00

[Lil' Wayne]
Killer!
Huh?
Callin' Lil' Wayne (Wayne) a...
...killer!
What? What?
Killer!
What? What?
Check!

Hold up, you now under the deep cover of the lil' slugger
Callin' me head busta
Run with me K - blucka
Niggas done fled from-a...
...me infrared, sucka
If him wan' play, busta,...
...come make me dead, busta
Bein'-a half-way out my nappy head
But I don't care - I just grab my clip, slap and spray
Anywhere - it don't matter where a nigga stay
Just believe me when I say, "Guerrilla warfare"
I swear, it be some more drama about these bags
Niggas in black drive Jags - camouflage rags
Niggas' domes get bust wide open with blood and sweat
Niggas ridin' off in Hummers - laughin', drinkin' Moette
You know me: Colleon, standin' four feet
I'm to-tin' cannons, wearin' Rolies
See, these lil' boys, they ain't really up on my game
But once I run into that nigga playin' with Wayne, man
See, when I spin-a you bend then I be on you block
But when me jump out with the chop-chop, my nogga, you drop
Now where your niggas at, comradie? They not with you now
I guess they heard that when I'm ridin' I make the crew stop
Now, is you 'bout what I'm 'bout?
If you 'bout what I'm 'bout, you 'bout drama
Thuggin' in broad day with four glocks, a knife, and a chopper
I'm runnin' away, don't get in my way
My nigga!
Callin' me head busta!
Callin' callin' me killer!

(Hook [Lil' Wayne])
Them callin' me killer
Them callin' me head busta, Cash Money nigga
My niggy, when I'm out late call me what you want
Full of blunts
Look out your window, see who in the front
Me!

Them callin' me killer
Them callin' me head busta, Cash Money nigga
My niggy, when I'm out late call me what you want
Full of blunts
Look out your window, see who in the front

[Lil' Wayne]
Check!
Now as the heat flame up
Them lookin'-a down the street, them think they see Wayne truck
Him whole block don't scare me 'cause me get me thing and bust
Them know that Hot Boys known to be dangerous
Now U.P.T. come down - chopper city in the ghetto, my man
Now who that be in the car with the chopper? Oh, it's Lil' Wayne
I get my K - cock, aim, and put holes in your brain
Give me that rag, you ain't no soldier - wipe the blood off my chain
Gettin' blisty...
...off in a black F-150
'Bout to do the old usual - hit your block, just spittin'
Heads spinnin' like a set of seventeens or somethin'
Respect me for who I be: seventeen, head-bustin'
Because-

(-Hook [Lil' Wayne])

[Lil' Wayne]
Check!
Original Hot Boy - land-cruisin' with guns
I shall be the one who burn the block up
Never miss when I distribute anger up out my Cali'
Hundred shots automatic
Leave ya hopeless in the alley
Now, when a nigga runs up
If the nigga loveless (like me) would have his guns up
Just because of the simple fact that I'm a Hot Boy,...
...and got boys that got toys to stop noise
See, when me ride off in the Hummer, leave him set empty
Now him catch three 'cause him want beef
Now, me tried to tell the stupid boy, "Don't mess-a with me."
Now look at him - open up his casket and see
Click-clack my mack, twist my Philly cap to the back
Jump in the black and scream "war", and just "pow! pow!"
How you love me now? With five barrels to your eye
The scene gets wild, and everybody gon' die
What the dillio? Fill a four-four clip
You'll get flipped for runnin' off at the lip
Who behind the gun slang,...
...blood hang,...
...and twistin'?
It's Mis-ter Wayne
Come splittin' when I spit

(Hook- [Lil' Wayne])

[Lil' Wayne]
-Me!
See, them callin' me killer
Huh?
Because them callin' me killer
What?
Them niggas callin' me killer
Them callin' me head busta, Cash Money nigga
What?
Callin' me killer
(Killer)
Callin' me killer
(Killer)
Them callin' me killer (Killer!)
Them callin' me head busta, Cash Money nigga (Killer!)
Killer!
What?

Cannon remix - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:23:00.001-07:00

[Lil' Wayne Talking:]
Listen, my nigga Drama man this something
I need you to do something else for them man,
just to warm em up, and then lay it on me.
Get ya pipe.
Yea, Gangsta Grillz, Dedication 2, Drama.

[Lil' Wayne:]
Howdy do mother f**kaz its Weezy Baby,
Niggaz bitchin and I gotta tuck the cannon.
Listen close I got duct tape and rope,
I'll leave you missin like the f**kin O` bannons.
One hand on my money, on hand on my buddy,
That's the AK47 made his neighborhood love me.
Bullets like birds you can hear them bitches hummin,
Don't let that bird shit, he got a weak stomach.
Niggaz know I'm sick I don't spit I vomit,
Got it?
One egg short of the omelet.
Simon says, shoot a nigga in his thigh and leg,
Then tell him catch up like mayonnaise, um.
I'm the sickest nigga doin it,
Bet that baby.
These other niggaz dope, I'm wet crack baby, yes.
Get back get back boy it's a set back,
Clumsy ass niggaz slip and fall into a death trap.
Them boys pussy, born without a backbone,
And if you strapped we can trade like the Dow Jones.
Wet him up, I hope he got his towel on,
I aim at the moon, and get my howl on.
Some niggaz cry wolf, I'm on that dry Cush,
And when it comes to that paper I stack books.
You heard what I said,
I can put you on your feet or put some money on your head.
Life ain't cheap,
You're better off dead.
If you can't pay the fee,
Shout out my nigga fee.
See every mother f**ker at the door don't get a key,
You outside lookin in, so tell me what you see.
Its about money its bigger than me
I told my homies don't kill him bring the nigga to me, yea.
Don't miss, you f**kin with the hit man,
Kidnap a nigga make him feel like a kid again.

[Chorus]
Straight up, I ain't got no conversation for ya,
Nigga talk to the cannon.
Have a few words with the cannon.
Tell it to my mother f**kin cannon.

From Philly to where I'm landin Ima cannon.
And I'm on that Philly fire shit,
Then I come fully equipped.
You try me get bodied keep you and the shawtie in the whip.
If a nigga try to stick me Ima blam him.
Single on them ti-ti-tired of them free got the butters got the green and got the tan Got the whole enchilada.
Homie know I'm inside of your house,
Tie up your brother.
Make the prick call up your mother she might know where to find you.
I am on top of my job
The heavyweight champ of the flow
Its flow like the ocean; open water you drownin
I will fore drown them and sink them heat them and leave them stinkin.
Sharks surround them and eat them nice then know that I will.
Roll over ya squad like I'm a one punch card.
You chumps, you best call General Motors.
I will, take control of your soldiers.
You wont listen till I toss them in the wok like chicken.

(Willie The Kid)
Ayo, I make it hard for rap niggaz I'm peer pressure,
Matter fact I'm motivation to rap better.
I show niggaz how to act how to dress better,
I stay fresh more fitted caps than bat catchers.
I'm the crack the smack the gun the rule the gat the strap the gun the tool the Mother f**kin (cannon).
Other words I'm the real for real
We can go check for check or bill for bill,
We can go chick for chick or skill for skill,
The deal is sealed.
Niggaz ain't real as will cause Ima (cannon).
And I handle well pedal like cannon dale.
And I got the 50 cal mag its a handheld.
I'm tellin you niggaz I pop put a shell in you niggaz,
My nice watch'll Helen Keller you niggaz.
I got whores in the cannon camcorder bendin over
Blowin game by the quarter weed over in the corner nigga

Yea, yea Detroit red gettin change like them white folks,
Dump it out the window of the range wiht the right folk.
Pain like a bitch the first day of her cycle,
You better scurry when I pull the (cannon).
Straps burn the streets like a truck through the gas,
I love head and caressin a voluptuous ass.
I ask your baby momma is she up to the task,
She like damn red its bigger than a (cannon).
My attire makes the ladies say your man is too fly,
Imported oils from Iran and Dubai.
Get caught slippin with ya mans and you die,
Where I'm from niggaz be quick to squeeze the (cannon).
Detroit red always got some shit for ya ear.
Show me love but keep it movin man cause if you get near.
I'll say get off my dick and tell ya bitch to come here.
Cause you sweatin me and my dj like (cannon).

Legs spread far out, you know how I'm standin,
Yea I'm posted with the big homie (cannon).
I got niggaz who don't like rap lovin our shit,
We got niggaz who was stuck on Pac bumpin our shit.
These niggaz can't see me like I ain't been around lately,
A good battle when they at the mound its gravy.
Niggaz healthy I'm better,
No spinderella, just a cigarillo, filled with Tropicana.
Yea, Vick found that nigga and we ain't smokin no more regular,
Keep ya midgrain I don't think you know no better.
They loving the trunk now they wanna hear more shit,
I play it modest like nigga that's some of our old shit.
Got niggaz I ain't never met wantin to fight me,
Got hoes that's in love askin why you don't like me,
Bitch I'm married to the game and I love my wifey,
Steppin over competition man I love these Nikes.
I'm hot, they fanning,
Niggaz tryna copy my style like the (cannon).
Don't try to compare I'm in a league of my own,
If I ain't listed at the top nigga the stats is wrong.
All ya data is off, ya info ain't valid
Artist of the century the competition ain't balanced
True like master p and his two brothers,
Don't call it incest cause this the mother f**ker.

Carter Ii - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:22:00.004-07:00

[Intro]
So you made it this far, Heh
We upstairs, I let you up here
You special, Marley, don't shoot
You know what this is?
Still The Carter 2 people [x2]
Yeah, you still in the carter 2 people
Hey yeah

[Lil Wayne]
All I have in this world is a pistol and a promise
A fist full of dollars, a list full of problems
I'll address them like P.O. Boxes
Yeah I'm from New Orleans, the Creole cockpit
We so out of it, zero tolerance
Gangsta gumbo, I'll serve 'em a pot of it
I'm wealthy, still fucking wit that block shit
Wet your ass up, head to feet til your sock a drip
Don't strip, you might fall and bust your ass
No snakes at the carter, tell the gardener to cut the grass
I hear 'em but they talking under mass
Stop throwing pebbles at a bulletproof glass
That's Cash Money, honey pie
We ain't running, we don't hide screaming fuck the other side
Don't get caught on it, this the dailiest grind
I'll put your heart on it and walk on it
The chalks only for the art homie
How they trace ya after I erase ya
Look around, we at war and you still in preparation
I'm riding for them reperations, No patience
Slow paper is better than no paper
Fast money don't last too long, you gotta pace it
You gotta know that paper
If you got it from a caper, you gotta blow that paper
Gotta know that photo fobia, no Kodak moments
Feds walls with my pictures on 'em
Nah, I ain't even in the school yearbook
I don't do too much posing, got a cool killer look
Career crook, get your career took
I'm back like a brizeer hook
Bitch cheer, camouflage gear, the hunter's here
Better play it by ear, you ain't nothing but a deer
Around here and this here is The Carter
Serve it while it's hot out the pot to your mama
And Slim tell me ain't nobody hotter
But get your boys some different sauce, I want the whole enchilada
I got 'em by the collar, watch me drop 'em
On the head at the bottom
You ain't gotta shoot 'em cause I already shot 'em
And I ain't gotta get 'em cause I already got 'em
Get 'em

Cash Money Millionaires - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:22:00.003-07:00

[ Lil Wayne ]
Keep pimpin [ 4x ]

[ Lil Wayne ]
Keep pimpin keep pimpin keep pimpin keep pimpin

[ Verse 1 ]
I got a bitch in the back i got a hoe in the front
One cookin the crack one rollin the blunt
I'm getin pussy and ass from my beautiful broad
If you lookin for that holla at ya boy
I'm a ma ma mack mack
A pi pi pimp
I spi spi spi spit out shrimp
I pull out clean
I get out limp
I walk like li li li limp
I talk like bitch get get chi chi chi
The best player on my team when i ball women cheer
And they love the way i come out with the gear
Check out theese shoes don't come out this year
So if you love your girl don't let
her come out this year
Cuz if you leave her out there then she comin out here
And that ain't fair and i don't care
I'm a motherfuckin cash money millionaire

[ Chorus 2x ]
Who you think you fuckin wit
Who you think you fuckin wit
Who you think you fuckin wit
Who you think you fuckin wit
I'm a motherfuckin cash money millionaire

[ Verse 2 ]
I got 25 dollars on my dresser and
if i give it to my hoe
She gone bring back more not a minuite
go she ain't getin that loot
And if you ain't got no money she ain't getin at you
I like em sexy high yella if you fit thats you
[ Find more Lyrics at www.mp3lyrics.org/fPx ]
Ooh boo you can come and get in that coop
Take a hit of that fruit get hi wit wayne
Fly wit birdman jr. wave hi to planes
Say bye to lames don't but they game
If he don't score in the first half bench his ass
If you play wit my money i'ma lynch ya ass
Like john lynch and shit don't tempt me bitch
Wipe me down cuz i'm filthy rich
If getin money a crime then i'm guilty bitch
And that ain't fair but i don't
care i'm a mothafuckin cash money
millionaire

[ Chorus 2x ]
Who you think you fuckin wit
Who you think you fuckin wit
Who you think you fuckin wit
Who you think you fuckin wit
I'm a motherfuckin cash money millionaire

[ Verse 3 ]
Sitin low in the car sit hi in the truck
Sit in the front of the plane way in the back of the bus
I got ladies for days i got women for months
Leave ya girl at home i made 21
I got that thang on chrome blades 21
I got them thang inside make me empty one
Pull it over to the side by a preety one
Like whats good mama come make the clouds
jump over us come fly wit me
My diamonds bling my weed is rap
Call me wheezy the king call me wheezy the crack
If pimpin is dead then i'm bringin it back
Matter of fact it never died so i take that back
If your shoes too small shawty take that back
Cuz you gone walk all day till you make that back
And that ain't fair but i don't
care i'm a motherfuckin cash money
millionaire

[ Chorus 2x ]
Who you think you fuckin wit
Who you think you fuckin wit
Who you think you fuckin wit
Who you think you fuckin wit
I'm a motherfuckin cash money millionaire

Whats really good mommy its ya boy
w-h-e-e-z-y f baby so hi in the sky
i'm so fly watch out for
The power lines ya know get wit me one pimp daddy

Championship Pop Bottles - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:22:00.001-07:00

[Intro: Birdman (Lil' Wayne)]
{Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya) brrr
{Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models} (uh-huh) believe that
{Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya)
{Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models}
Okay we poppin champagne like we won a championship game
(feel like i got on a championship ring)
Cuz I ball hard (no bitch we ball harder)
I am the Birdman (and Im the J.R.)

[Verse: Lil' Wayne]
Okay Start with straight shots and then pop bottles
Pour it on the models, shut up bitch swallow
If you cant swallow, shut up bitch Gargle
Straight up out the water wit my mark Jacob's goggles
Im fresher than a muthaf**ka, yea Im a muthaf**ka
No I wouldn't take ya girl but I should take her toungh from her
can't you tell im in love woman, like no other woman
Im sorry sweetheart, I thought you were my other woman

[Hook: Birdman (Lil' Wayne)]
{Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya)
{Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models} (uh-huh)

{Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya)
{Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models}
Okay we poppin champagne like we won a championship game
(feel like i got on a chamionship ring)
Cuz I ball hard (no bitch we ball harder)
I am the Birdman (and Im the J.R.)

[Verse: Birdman]
Now as I recline behind my desk
I aint got a lot of nikes but I got a lot of checks (money)
Got my own shoe brand new on the set
Went from sittin on a cell to sittin on a jet
From shittin in a cell to shittin on a jet
I lost too many friends but I won too many bets (too many bets)
I made too much money I aint made enough yet
So I scratch, and yes Junior is the best (shawty)
So many niggaz from my hood on they back
So many niggaz from ya hood on they back
Thats why we so paid and it be like that
I rather pop a bottle, before I pop a gat

[Hook: Birdman (Lil' Wayne)]
{Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya)
{Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models} (uh-huh)

{Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya)
{Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models}
Okay we poppin champagne like we won a championship game
(feel like i got on a chamionship ring)
Cuz I ball hard (no bitch we ball harder)
I am the Birdman (and Im the J.R.)

[Verse: Birdman]
Yea, only sippin red champagne
White-tee red hat red bandana
Uptown, chopper f**ks the pain
F**kin wit the Birdman we choppin yo propane
F**kin wit my son man we run up in ya mansion
Chopper make music, bitch start dancin
Stunna man back so you know the circumstances
And Im cookin up the Carter 3 no advances (youngin)
All my cars automative automatic
No lie, we dont even drive no askin
Uptown we packin and we stackin (believe that)
Young Money Cash Money we the champion

Colours - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:21:00.004-07:00

Microphone Check 12 or just 1,2
I am me who are 2,3
And im 1,2 high you should look up to me
My french girls love it when we smoke the ooowee (translate)
Um bela' France I do when we smoke the oowee
I do me she feel me coming like new teeth (ow)
I got paper like loose leaf
Come over here and maybe you could get a few sheets
My body's unique like the Sistine Chapel (yeah) (fresh)
Fresh six green apples
I should cut myself to see if my bloods red
Baby I brainstorm, call me floodhead
Married to the money and if she leaves me bury me Monday (hmm)
Knowin your not good then your arrogance is funny
And when your really rich then asparagus is yummy

Come On - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:21:00.003-07:00

Verse 1:
where my niggaz at it's play it raw time baby
load up the guns guerilla war time baby
light up the blunts light up the block time dawg
choppers with drums ozzee's and glock time dawg
whoever he with they better stay cause they to nice
and whoever and hit jump out the window and get it right
then we run in his house and hit the body and haul them out
then we empty the clip and let the Lord sort em out
bust it really, it ain't no stopping me cause i hang up to that ville
and now i'm tieing on my bandanna and i'm cocking back
jump out the Hummer and say lil shorty wear your stocking cap
dawg we got automatics, two shooters, six shots, and 50 round drums
hit your daddy, you suki, you son, your wife and move your momma
cause i'm off the wall, off the hook, off the chain
got a sawd oil tec and i'm bout to knock off your brain
tell em'

Chorus:
Come on, nigga Come on, time to do it nigga
Nigga Come On, Nigga Come On Wodie!
Come on, nigga Come on, time to do it nigga
Nigga Come On, Nigga Come On Wodie!

Verse 2: (B.G.)
If drama come to me then it come
for that i got two glocks and a k with a drum
that's what i ride with not what i got got ducked off
the mac, sweeper, the six shot, pump that sawd off
i got the tillery when beef kick
i got soldiers ready to march when that beef start
i got niggaz be in that zone on that herion
i got niggaz ready to kill when shit get real
i got niggaz that play all out akirts of the field
so get caught up in that place and your brain get spilled
oh it's a game but it's a game of life or death
you lose and can't continue if you get dome checked
you get blues it's all what duck gonna be next
come in that water and get wet
think you can f**k with me, you thoughts will get upset
i don't shot to hit i shot to kill
believe me i don't shoot for fun when i shoot it's for real
Come on nigga!

Chorus:
Come on, nigga Come on, time to do it nigga
Nigga Come On, Nigga Come On Wodie!
Come on, nigga Come on, time to do it nigga
Nigga Come On, Nigga Come On Wodie!

Verse 3:
Give me the guns, i'm ready to bust one nigga
my nuts hung nigga, since i was young nigga
i get dumb nigga, with the M-1 nigga
i sip some nigga, and i flip some nigga
A uptown stunter, what the hell you think
ready for war, BUT I AIN"T NO CAPTAIN OF NO GOT DAMN TANK!
and you can take that to vegillity boy
i'm burning up, i'm on fire is you smelling boy
cause i be coming with the top down
letting them know how the chop sound
100 rounds tore the whole entire block down
assault rifle with a drum and beam totter
38 with a speed loader in my holster
Mac ozze achine with a strap around my shoulder
but if i pop my trunk i'm might just set off a damn explosure
i'm off the wall, off the hook, off the chain
got a sawd oil tec and i'm bout to knock off your brain
tell em'

Chorus x2

You ain't gotta hollar wodie, here i come nigga! x2

Comfortable - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:21:00.001-07:00

BabyFace // Hook
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

Lil Wayne // Verse 1
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

BabyFace // Hook
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

Lil Wayne // Verse 2
yeah let me catch my breath
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

BabyFace // Hook
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

Lil Wayne // Verse 3
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!

BabyFace // Hook
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

Crank That Weezy - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:20:00.005-07:00

weezy wee off in this hoe
watch me give your hoe some blow
watch her put her nose in my shit then she blow
now watch her crank that weezy wee
crank that weezy wee
crank that weezy wee
crank that weezy wee

weezy wee off in this hoe
watch me give your hoe some blow
watch her put her nose in my shit then she blow
now watch her crank that weezy wee
crank that weezy wee
crank that weezy wee
crank that weezy wee

i get nasty with them hoes but i dont piss on them
thats r kelly but weezy he take a shit on them
watch me throw a mothaf**kin brick on em
im in the club two steppin with my dick on em
i snort dope
i aint a dopehead
i get this mothaf**ka runnin with both legs
i dont sleep i got no bed
and i dont make no sense i got no head
im still on cash money not them other bitches
i like to eat chicken like them other niggas
and i like watermellon
grape koolaid i be yellin
weezys a mess and weezys the F
and i got stupid bitches sayin weezys the best
whats wrong with you? i wouldn't even saying that
weezy got a dirty dick and he need ajax
Yeah i need to clean my pipes
like bitch what the f**k you lookin at? i dont like that shit
i only love birdman
talkin that shit like a turd man
and this is the worst i will ever rap
cause i never sleep i never take a nap
what? why did the f**k i say that
i dunno but its weezy and you listening to me speakin
and um, while you're listening to me speakin
imma say whatever comes to my head
i like chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken, macoroni, potato salad, chicken
i am out bitches

weezy wee off in this hoe
watch me give your hoe some blow
watch her put her nose in my shit then she blow
now watch her crank that weezy wee
crank that weezy wee
crank that weezy wee
crank that weezy wee

weezy wee off in this hoe
watch me give your hoe some blow
watch her put her nose in my shit then she blow
now watch her crank that weezy wee
crank that weezy wee
crank that weezy wee
crank that weezy wee

bitch
yeah that shit's what i'm talkin bout
i dont give a damn what ya'll talkin bout but
if yo ho come to me imma pull her to the side and give her some of this blow
imma put it in her nose and imma be like
youuu (less)

Crazy - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:20:00.003-07:00

I REMEMBER THEN
BACK IN DECEMBER, IT WUZ WINTER
LIKE '89
SHID I MUST OF BEEN 7 goin on 8
AND COMIN FROM DA KITCHEN WUZ A ECHO FROM ALL DAT BASE
AND I AINT TALKIN BOUT SPEAKAS HMM MMM
I SAW MY DADDY IN THERE,I WOULD STARE
BUT I WOULDNT TOUCH
BUT IT WASNT BECAUSE I DIDNT KNOW ENOUGH
SHID..I JUS KNEW TOO MUCH
SO I STOP BEIN LAZY,AND I BECAME CREATIVE
AND I LEARNED HOW TO CREATE IT
??AND ALL DAT POTS FOR ME???
SO COME SEE OR COME EAT

AND I HOPE DAT SHE IS HAVING DA RIDE OF HER LIFE
NO RED LIGHTS INSIDE,JUS A BARE ROOM WIT GREEN LIGHTS HMMM MMM
COME ON NOW
WHO DID YOU,WHERE DID YOU,WHY DID YOU WHAT DID YOU THINK SHE WAS
HAAHAAA BLESS UR ??HOLE??
MY GUNS OF WATER HELP YOUR GARDEN GROW...NO

YEAH I KNOW DAT WUZ CRAZY
BUT I THINK U ARE MORE CRAZY..YER
THAN HER
CUZ SHE IS NO DAISY
SHID SHE JUS POTTERY
WIT NO SEEDS
SO SHE CANT EAT

MY HEROES HAD DA BROADS AND DA CARS WIT BIG OL RIMS
AND I COULD REMEMBER SLANGIN,THINKIN
I WANNA BE LIKE THEM
EVER SINCE I WAS LITTLE,EVER SINCE I WAS LITTLE
I LIVED LIFE NUMB
IT MADE SO MUCH SINCE FOR ME TO RUN
WHEN DA 5-0 COME
CUZ I AINT DUMB

AND DAT SHID I HATED
LIKE EARLY 90s LATE 80s
I WUZ HUSLTIN AS A BABY
U CAN ASK EAGLE STREET,ABOUT ME
IMA G

EVER SINCE I WUZ LITTLE EVA SINCE I WUZ LITTLE I TOTE MY GUN
CUZ IT MADE NO SENSE WHERE I WUZ FROM hmmm
TO WALK AROUND WIT NONE
SHID,NICCA U WOULD BE CRAZY
CUZ NICCAS IS CRAZY
AND IM A 80s BABY
U SHOULD BE PROUD OF ME
CUZ IN DEM STREETS
IM HOT LIKE DA 80s
AND MY TEMPERATURES RAISIN
IM AT 100 IM BLAZIN
SUMBODY SHOWER ME
PLEASE PRETTY PLEASE

YOU CAN CALL ME WIZZLE OR U CAN CALL ME WAYNE
MAN EITHA ONE BUT ITS WEEZY BABY FOR YOUR SLUT
I TOLD HER WEEZY BABY, I TOLD HER MORE THAN ONCE
BUT SHE JUST SAY BABY,SHE JUS CALLS ME BABY
SHE JUS SCREAMS OUT BABY, WHEN SHE'S ON TOP OF ME
AND DA SHEETS BE STICKIN LIKE PAGES
AND DA BED IS SO STANKY
IF SHE SAY DAT IS MY BABY,SHID IT IS PROSSIBLY
NOT FOR ME
M.-O.-B.

Cry Out - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:20:00.001-07:00

Yea... Yea

Yes

Ima call this here... real rap

Cause this rap is real... ya know?

I hope you ain't too tired to cry,
And I hope you know you ain't never too live to die.

Listen...
I grew up where them people called them people on us
think we slangin, but we just got beepers on us
Grindin' all day like we got sleepers on ya
Livin' like the videos write a treatment on us
Stuck in the hood like they put semen on us
Ghetto birds still shittin on us, government still quittin' on us
Lost a few homies and the grief still sittin on us
So we got the names writtin on us, white folks still spittin' on us
And them bitch ass police canines, teeth still grittin' on us
But we smoke, ashes still gettin' on us
All the bitches still hittin' on us
I remember well, Bezzy roll the L
Bezzy aint here... where's Bezzy at?... Bezzy got killed
And that was my nigga, I go way back wit my nigga
But I know thats how it happened my nigga,
Shit is much deeper than this rappin my nigga
But now they all rappin, my niggas, so now I must make it happen
So I'ma play the captain, sail boat flappin my nigga,
No fingas I'm snappin', happy for my nigga Lil' Tiggas
Cause even though we couldn't, The Lord saved him
Last time we seen him was when Katrina hated
Found his body like a month later, Rest in Peace boy
He was a East boy, and so was Wesy West he was a good nigga, so I know he blessed
And his daughter is a princess, this shit is harder than a bench press
But I'ma keep goin, and I swear I got a lump in my throat
But I'ma keep on pumpin a float,
So if I cry dont stop the beat, I feel like my heart just stopped the beat
My nigga Lil' Derrick is quick to cop a key, either that or load the gat and go pop a G
And because of that he's just a name in a rhyme of mine
I pray for his family and his mama
So much shit, just sit on this mind of mine
I think about it all the time
I drink about it all the time
I smoke back to back
Cause if my thoughts got to me I'd be in this rap
Or I'd be in the can, thank God I had dreams of being the man
Yea
And f**k a man with a badge, cause he ain't shit to a man on the edge
The five o killed naughty good boy dead
Man you woulda thought they killed corn bread
Shot 'em up face down on the lawn
Not to mention with his handcuffs on
Not to mention they had plain clothes on
And the complain goes on
But dont nobody do nothin' bout it
The jail house and the mourge is too f**kin' crowded
And haters at an all time high
Everybody gotta hate us like a f**kin iPod
Shit and they tried to burn my phantom up, but i got my gun license
I got my hammers up, im ready to shoot like a camera
Stay still mothaf**ka I'ma have to write my will this summer
Cause if they don't kill me, I'ma kill this summer
Yea
And you can put that on my late father or my late grandmother
Ms. Mercedes Carter
Or my grandfather Larry Bosock
The old man hustle 'till his heart stopped
And all I no 'bout my real pops is that he had money
No bank account, that brown paper bag money
Yea he might hit me off wit a little brag money
But the nigga still wouldn't be a dad for me
But look how I turned out I hope he glad for me
But thats why when I see him I act mad funny
Cause he's a joke to me
Don't message, don't call, don't talk to me
It's just me and my mama how it's suppose to be
And I make sure she paid like she rode for me
And I know she gets all hope for me
And I don't ever want to see her mope for me
Hopefully, but truthfully there is a day that's due for me
But we gone pray it's as far as the future sees
You are listenin' to the future Wee-zy F. Baby
Amen.

Cryin Out For Me (Remix) - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:19:00.005-07:00

[Lil Wayne:]
Owwww! MARIO!
And Young WeezyBaby!
So u kno that only means 1 thang
This the remix baby!

[Lil Wayne:]
So I met this shawty the otha day
I got her numba called her up like what u duin
She say nuuin
I say what's good?
She say not much
I say guess what
She say wassup
I say I think we should hook up
She say uh...
I say what?
She say but...
I say but... ?
Why u stuck?
She say f**k
I say who?
She say not u
I say then who
She say u kno
I kno what?
U kno who
I say I do?
She say u do
I say I do but I really don't because it's u that I really want
And we can do what u really want
Girl we grown
And if he ain't gon treat u right
Then I ain't gon treat u wrong
That's my word
And she heard so many lies
She don't kno what's true or not
Shawty like a valet service I swear she been through alot
But I but her car in park and never let her cry alone
I listen to her heart beat because it plays my favorite song

I can hear your heart crying out for me (crying out for me)
I can hear your heart crying out for me
(And it keeps on saying) Come on in, come on in come on in and save
(And it keeps on saying) Come on in, come on in come on in and save
(I can baby) I can hear your heart crying out for me

Baby, I should've never caught feeling
But baby having late night conversion on your sofa
You telling me how he played you out over and over, over and over
But I'm stuck in the middle of seeing you hurt
I know when you love him
And you wanna make it work
And I can't help but think that I knew you first
It's getting louder
Girl I can't ignore it no more baby

I can hear your heart crying out for me (crying out for me)
I can hear your heart (oh yeah) crying out for me
(And girl it's saying)
Come on in, come on in, come on in and save (Save me)
Come on in, come on in, come on in and save (oh oh oh)
I can hear your heart (I can hear it yeah) crying out for me
Girl it's crying it's crying

I don't wanna confuse things (no)
But I just can't keep lying to myself
When you're holding me (when you're holding me)
I can feel your pain oh baby let me be your dream
I'm the answer come see me (see me)
And u don't have to cry no more (u don't have to cry)

Girl I can hear your heart baby
I can hear your heart
Girl it's crying
Won't you listen to your heart, baby

I can hear your heart crying out for me (girl it's crying out for me)
I can hear your heart crying out for me
(And it's saying)
Come on in, come on in, come on in and save (Save me)
Come on in, come on in, come on in and save
I can hear your heart crying out for me

Girl I can hear, hear it cry for me, for me, for me, for me

Ladies wave your hands in the air
Ladies wave your hands in the air

Oh baby
It's crying for me
It's crying for me for me

Damage Is Done - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:19:00.003-07:00

[Verse 1]
Runnin' from the scene, Hammer in my jeans
Dead bodies behind me, the cops'll never find me
Arm & Hammer Clean on my way to the honeycombe
Hustle all night tell my bitch I'm never coming home
Be there in the morning, stop cryin' bitch
The sun is home, drop it on the living room table
Bitch the money home, I know you ain't gon' stay once the money gone
So while I'm rich I pull my dick and get my f**kin' on
Youngin' on some real "Gangsta Gangsta" shit
Blame it on the neighborhood I was sanctioned in
But I'ma make sure we get them acres
Tell 'em f**k computers, we good with paper
Tell 'em f**k the world 'cause I'm hood by nature
Feelin' that way is how the hood'll make ya
The hood is vacant, the streets are empty, yeah
Mr. Bush, rebuild the city, but

[Verse 2]
Yeah, over like yesterday floatin' to the floodgates
This is New Orleans, welcome to the blood state
A blood bath, and you ain't nothin' but tub bait
No political justice not even the judge safe
If his ass can't swim he get a closed case
We need our own space, I ain't talkin' about Jupiter
No luck, no help and we the f**kin' future
I'm a hoosier, usually the cool one
But when I need it, I turn into a looter
God forgive, but do he forgive the brutal
Even when it's for the better of your junior
Soon you see that life's just another movie
And the main character dies at the end, usually
There's nothin' that haven't been done that you can do to me
I been hit, I been shot nigga shoot at me!

[Verse 3]
Yeah, Money on the mind, murder in the plans
Disturbin' if you may, but it's dinner for the fam
Hustler by law, support when I can
Hustle when I can, tell me nothing I'm a man
Smell my shit as I walk off the stand
Nuts to my feet with my heart in my hand
Pardon my G, but I'm one of a kind
Been shot two times, here to put it in a rhyme
Slow lane, move the Coupe like a 5
If I get pulled over, bitch I'm gon' do time
And I know my niggaz love me, but they can't do mine
So I gotta be smart, get bread or get behind
Get lost or get in line
But the carpet's still fine
So keep tryin', the whole world turnin' back
But we keep tryin' until we get our piece, no piece
Keep Firin'

Bah

Diamonds And Girls - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:19:00.001-07:00

yeah C III baby.
young weezy and young currency.
ya herd me?
this how we doin it.

di-diamonds and girls,
di-diamonds and girls,
di-diamonds and girls,
di-diamonds and di-diamonds,
di-diamonds and girls,
and girls, and girls,
di-diamonds and...

get em,
uhh,
like 5-6 chains on em,
slick rick no patch just frames on em,
mark jacobs,
aviators and a v-neck,
ten bitches,
ten pistols on the leire jet.
and the drop top medina with the top up,
im in the bitch getting neck like a shotput.
100,000 for the grill,
if i lie i die,
flow sick, so sick,
see the cinide,
and heres my most funniest joke....
"im broke", haaa
dont worry about me.
the money got me.
and i keep the burner on me like an ID.
the lamborghini orange like vitamin C.
and leave a bitch stuck like a kite in a tree.
Weezy F. B. the money is the matter,
I'm working like a bad bladder.
M.O.B

di-diamonds and girls,
di-diamonds and girls,
di-diamonds and girls,
di-diamonds and di-diamonds,
di-diamonds and girls,
and girls,
and girls,
di-diamonds and...

yeahh,hailing from the bottom of the map
but standing at the top of the game,
kush got a nigga looking like i could really use a nap
but im still out whilin with the gang,
got diamonds in my chain
more colors than the nothern lights,
life is a traffic jam but im on a motorbike,
zig zag and pass these bastards laughing at em,
i got em suicidal like them doors on the phantom,
yeah high spitter,
nigga who you thought it was,
bitches wanna hold me in the morning
like a coffee mug,
i dont try to lock em down
cuz i am not an officer,
i just knock them down in groups of ten,
as if im in the lane aiming for bowling pins,
then the style switch so quick
have you thinking that the disc skipped,
pimpin serious,
make em bring it back
like pass interference.

di-diamonds and girls,
di-diamonds and girls,
di-diamonds and girls,
di-diamonds and di-diamonds,
di-diamonds and girls,
and girls. and girls,
di-diamonds and...

speed boat,
wife beater,
ballin' like derek jeter
for every reason,
that testarossa can get ghost like they never seen ya
the same color as sesamea,
diarrhea,
the pioneer,
i am here,
right here,
the watch nasty like gonnorhia,
money long like nia,
i can pee-a via sattelite
whomever dont like the premier,
he a hermaphodite,
vegetaters up in my ear,
get it clear,
bitches want this nigga right here,
like richard gere,
i switch the gear
then steer
and disappear
and if i ever jumped off a pier i would probably fly

di-diamonds and girls,
di-diamonds and girls,
di-diamonds and girls,
di-diamonds and di-diamonds,
di-diamonds and girls,
and girls,
and girls,
di-diamonds and...

Did It Before - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:18:00.004-07:00

Woo... Its Feel Good... Arite Yea... Carter 3... All Day... Lets Play

[Chorus:]
Ok I Know 2 Girls Dat Don Did It Before
But I Wonder If Dey Know Dat We Did It Before
If The Other Girl Know Dat We Did It Before
Shit I Wonder If She Know Or If She Didnt Had Know
Dat We Did It Before
Yea We Did It Before
Shit I Wonder If She Know Or If She Didnt Had Know
Dat We Did It Before
Yea We Did It Before
Shit I Wonder If She Know Dat We Did It Before

[Verse 1:]
Ok Put Ya Hands Up If U Did It Before
And Now Ur Girl Lookin At Ya Cause She Didnt Had Know
And Now Everybody Sayin Dat U Did It Before
And U Know Dats Because Dey Probably Didnt Before
Cause If Dey Did It Before
It'll Be Different Though
I Wonder If Tammy Knows Dat I Did It Before
Wit Lisa I Wonder If She Didnt Had Know
Dat We Did It Before
I Know Dey Did It Before
Da Day We Did It But Oh
If Dey Didnt Before
Den We Didnt Before
We Can Can Get It Fo Sho
Cause If She Wt It I Know
She Should Be Wit Fo Sho
Imma Tear Dat Pussy Up Like I Didnt Before
And After I Did It Dey Wer History Though
Wen I See Em I Act Like I Didnt Had Know
Dat We Did It Before
Like We Didnt Before
But We Did It Before

[Chorus:]
Ok I Know 2 Girls Dat Don Did It Before
But I Wonder If Dey Know Dat We Did It Before
If The Other Girl Know Dat We Did It Before
Shit I Wonder If She Know Or If She Didnt Had Know
Dat We Did It Before
Yea We Did It Before
Shit I Wonder If She Know Or If She Didnt Had Know
Dat We Did It Before
Yea We Did It Before
Shit I Wonder If She Know Dat We Did It Before

[Verse 2:]
Yea... So If You Did It Before
Be A Pro U Got To Act Like U Did It Before
And Every Time I Meet A Girl Dat Say She Didnt Before
U Know I Got To Act Like I Never Did It Before
But She Will Be Dumb If She Didnt Had Know
Dat I Did It Before
Cause I Did It Before
And She Will Be Dumb To Think I Didnt Had Know
Dat She Did It Before
She Probably Did It Galow
So We Did It Some More
And We Did It Some More
Like Busta Rhyme Said She Holla Give Me Some More
So We Did It Some More
Yea We Did It Till Four
And Wen 4:01 Came She Was Hitten Da Door
Not Fixen To Go
Butshe Was Hitten Da Door
And I Was Probably But Naked Just Twisten Da O
Den I Call My Homies Up And Kick Da Shit How It Go
And I Know Dey Gon Lay Off Cause Dey Did It Before

[Chorus:]
Ok I Know 2 Girls Dat Don Did It Before
But I Wonder If Dey Know Dat We Did It Before
If The Other Girl Know Dat We Did It Before
Shit I Wonder If She Know Or If She Didnt Had Know
Dat We Did It Before
Yea We Did It Before
Shit I Wonder If She Know Or If She Didnt Had Know
Dat We Did It Before
Yea We Did It Before
Shit I Wonder If She Know Dat We Did It Before

[Verse 3:]
Ok Allot Folks Dont Like To Say Dey Did It Before
Wishen Dat Everybody Didnt Had Know
Dat Dey Did It Before
Like If Dey Did It Below
Or If Dey Did Wit More
Da One I Did It For Dough
Well If U Didnt Den So
Be Cool Wit It And Flow
And Just Rock Wit Everybody Dat Don Did It Before
I Know I Did It Before
You Know You Did It Before
How Come U Aint Wit Know But U Was Wit It Before
Oh..Dats Your Best Friend Yea Yall Kick It I Know
Yall Probably Did It Before
She Probably Licked It Before
Like It Was Liquid Before
Yea I Can Vision U Both
Like I Don Did It Before
Cause I Don Did It Before

[Chorus:]
Ok I Know 2 Girls Dat Don Did It Before
But I Wonder If Dey Know Dat We Did It Before
If The Other Girl Know Dat We Did It Before
Shit I Wonder If She Know Or If She Didnt Had Know
Dat We Did It Before
Yea We Did It Before
Shit I Wonder If She Know Or If She Didnt Had Know
Dat We Did It Before
Yea We Did It Before
Shit I Wonder If She Know Dat We Did It Before

Dinnertime - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:18:00.003-07:00

[Lil Wayne:]
I think we got a problem
Yeahh...

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Big money in this bitch if you didn't knew.
Big business minus the business suit.
Even I look in the mirror like is it you,
And I say I must be the hottest if it isnt you.
Stay fresh from my top to my tennis shoes.
New coop, no top, big tennis shoes.
Never slipped, not even on the side of a swimming pool.
We don't get rid of Q,
We get rid of fools.
They said I couldn't play football I was too small.
Yhey say I could'ntplay basketball I wasn't tall.
They say I could'ntplay baseball at all.
And now everyday of my life I ball.
And they say it ain't raining until someone assassinate,
And I feel like LMK
Yeah... I have a dream to be your worst nightmare,
And now meet the boss of the cartel.

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
I'm a seven-nine satan, sitting on Lorenzzes.
And I seem really patient, picture the equation.
People taking pictures and they really getting fragrant.
Flags down my spaceship, sergeant searching for a fragrance.
Yayo, Yayo, he wanna sniff the yayo, flying saucer on the hasa
In the casa just to lay-low.
Make more (money man) that the model for the mob,
Need a blowjob my model, get a model for the job.
Go hard, no job, hustler, no prob, poster,
Nigga what finger f**k you whole squad.
Forty around spending doe, flipping for my?
Let you raid tax on them packs if you didn't know
Bought a new crib, niggas feeling like I hid.
3.2 but I just did it for the kids.
More guns than a pawn shop,
Got my whole arm rocked.
Keep the 760 double parked in the wrong spot.

Still huustling...
BOSSS

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Yeah... You gotta pay for this,
I remember when I used to pray for this.
This, this is classic,
So this shit you might never see again.
And we taxin, you don't want it nigga leave it then,
And we taxin, you don't want it nigga leave it then.
And we ain't trying to see the pen,
Like a needle in a hay stack we ain't trying to see the pen.
This is a luxury tax.

[Verse 3: Young Jeezy]
(I don't ask them baby I just tax em baby)
(Let's go)
Yeah imagine this,
No imagine that.
Gave me my sack like, goodluck getting back.
(Yeah...)
I'm like how the f**k I'm gonna get outta there.
And if I'm not careful,
Leave em the same place they find him there.
And I'm a winner if I make it cross the finshline,
Putting food on the table like it's dinner time.
And this is what you call sterotyping about?
Can you tell me my your dog keep sniffing my car?
Huh? Got the audacity to call me a liar.
So what you got in your trunk?
Oh, just a spare tire.
You niggas talked blow,
While I sold mine.
Like a bad crape, it's locking up in no time.
More time in the kitchen then I spent in the studio,
Case paradise and I ain't talking about Coolio.
Can't lie, still addicted to the odor
Got a ice cold Pepsi,
But still thinking Coke-Cola.

Hahaha...

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]

[Verse 4: Trick Daddy]
I'm up early in the morning, and I'm dressed in black.
Hold on, every morning I get dressed in black.
While your half ass looking at my pants sagging,
I'm getting money, and my swaging and black flagging.
Million dollor status, fully automatic.
Heavy on the? and even harder on the women.
If it wasn't for reverend,
I probably would pimpin and shit.
Pops, my papai, has already hear me.
Tied trapping, shit sent me to prison,
Got mad and went to savage so homocide came to visit.
I smell gun powder,
So you got one hour to come up with every damn dollar,
Or your dun-dolla.
It cost a ball dogg,
Especially when the players on your team,
Consider you as the ball hog.
You treat me like Shaq,
And you Kobe but I didn't say you owe me nigga.
But act like you know me nigga.

Dipset - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:18:00.001-07:00

Oh Yea
Cut the music up in the phones Drew
My hair is blockin' it
[Laughs]
My shit growin' like my money....Hah

The Runners!

Let's Go

[Hook]

Dip Dipset I get on extra Grind,
I Get On Extra Grind
I Get On Extra Grind,
When It's When It's Reppin Time
Dip Dipset When It's Reppin Time
When It's When It's Reppin Time
When It's Reppin Time
When It's When It's Reppin Time

Dip Dipset I get on extra Grind,
I Get On Extra Grind
I Get On Extra Grind,
When It's When It's Reppin Time
Dip Dipset When It's Reppin Time
When It's When It's Reppin Time
When It's Reppin Time
When It's When It's Reppin Time

Dipset When It's Reppin Time,
When It's When It's Reppin Time
Dipset When It's Reppin Time
When It's When It's Reppin Time
Dipset When It's Reppin Time
When It's When It's Reppin Time
Dipset When It's Reppin Time
When It's When It's Reppin Time

Uh...Im so Dipset- Dipsouth Baby,
If you don't like it nigga, F**k You wit a AIDS dick,
I hope you die 30 times, nigga murder moms,
No fast talk, Im on that syrup, im on that turtle time
If Killa say a Nigga Dead, then a Nigga Dead
If Stunna say a Nigga Dead, then a Nigga Dead
VIP-We be them niggas bangin in the red,
Dont drink cristal no more, just pour it on white bitches heads,
This aint no Tommy Hilfiger, This that Polo Hoe,
We are the biggest group alive that get that solo dough,
And we gon' get that dough until they say theres no more dough,
I smoke a ounce,
I got that bounce,
I got that pogo flow,
Just shot a video wit R.Kelly but No Homo though,
Really didn't wanna do it but i f**k wit T.S. and Fat Joe Joe dawg,
I am a robot and this robot is on overload,
And bitch i always will be hot like im in overcoat,

[Hook]

Um..Dolla after Dolla,
Holla at ya Guala,
Im rollin like the stones,
I need a water bottle,
And if you need a pill,
T.Streetz and Carter got em,
Supply the whole party,
We got the party poppin,
We in New Orleans poppin,
We way in Harlem poppin,
In California poppin,
?? rockin skinny whore wit all them problems,
Bitch you can eat these pills and chill and tell me all about em,
Shit
Hold up my heart is knockin,
Don't worry water stops it,
Hold up your mouth is dry,
Don't worry water mops it,
I got a great idea,
We should have sex,
Bitch im like Dante Hall,
I just throw up the X,
My dick be still hard,
I be so up for next,
Thats when you slip up and f**k around, and f**k ya ex,
That be that bullshit,
But its the f**kin best!,
I get her to pop a pill,
And come and f**k the set!,
And I F**kin Rap!

[Hook]

DipSouth...YaDigggg

Dipset Pt.2 - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:17:00.002-07:00

Dipset Pt. 2
Kush, good kush
Weezy, dip dip
Wayne, set set
And I grip techs, leave em waterbed wet
And I know just where to put these hollowtips
His chest, his chest, his chest

Aiyo I take on a gang a gangs, anythang
Animals oragitangs
Gorillas turn to Bathing Apes when I make it rain
I got a whole collection
I got a dope connection
I got a coke connection
I got a dope infection
No homo, my flow is hard as an erection
So that's why its f**k the world wit protection
Pay attention to the lecture
My words carry life like a stretcher
Yeah, you know young wayne in here
Smellin team spirit, like kurt cobain was here
Yeah, yeah we got them thangs in here
And we will bang in here
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And the bank is here
Lincoln's here, Grants is here
Jackson's here, Franklin's here
Them dead muf**kas
And the drank is here, dank is here
Stank in here, gangstas here
Wankstas feel, that red muf**ka
And my city hot, ride wit the itchy cock
Coupe wit the titties popped
Where the f**kin city cop
And I got the haters like, "When will he stop?"
Maybe a minute after never, set ya clocks
I'm a nutcase, uptown's my birthplace
They feel me comin like the weekend on thursday
We got Vegas chips, nigga bet bet
I hope you boys ready, because I'm jet set
And when I come up in the building you already know
Bitch wet, bitch wet, bitch wet, f**k now

Yes, um, gloves, drawls, socks, tees
All made by Ralph Laureen
No shades just, my eyeballs watchin em
Tattoos on top of them, igloos for watches
And champagne for breakfast, and
Sports cars for lunch, and pussy for dinner
I eat rappers and call it pussy for dinner
Ask the paparazzi, I'm in the mazeratti
Ridin shotti, bad bitch, clyde and bonnie
I call her Kammie, that's short for kamikaze
She called me daddy and never short wit daddy money
Its Weezy Baby, shine like a brass monkey
I'm never broke, never have a cast on me
Always paid, always got cash on me
I gotta feed, the pockets in my pants hungry
I'm a phantom hauler, a shooter not a brawler
And ya girlfriends a determined Carter caller
Control a bitch, and let a nigga hold a bitch
Put her on the corner shit, and let her make a porno flick
She would play the roll again
Whenever she roll again, pop a pill and roll again
Now we on the roll again
I work her, work her
Tell her be my slave, bitch I'm paid
Out my cage, I just can't feel my face
With Santana, we wild riders like Al Queda
Supreme dada, young mula, Bird Junior, yeah

Do What We Do - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:17:00.001-07:00

I don't know bout you
But umm...

[Chorus: x2]
My girlfriend, got a girlfriend
My girlfriend, got a girl and we do do do do do do do do
What we do do do do do do do do
What we do

[Verse 1:]
You know me, young F hoe
I gets all in her mouth like strep throat
I gets all in her belly like pepto
Straight stompin' in dat pussy like a stepshow
Ghetto bitches keep me with em like lip glow
College bitches keep me with em like cliffnotes
Cold bitches keep me with em like thick coats
Two foreign bitches, now that's a mink show
Pull your skirt up, and let ya hips show
She fell in love with a stripper at the strip show
And now... there's
Two bitches and me [x3]

[Chorus: x3]

[Verse 2:]
I like long hair, I hate make up
F**k my pillows up, f**k is really up
I like slim chicks, I love big broads
All the bitches love me, I need a dick guard
And if she don't give head, shes a nimrod
Bitch I would never put your number on my sim card
I look at M J G and 8 ball as mentors
And shit... all they ever told me was pimp hard
Pimp harder, I get head and tail like a quarter
Yup, yup, in dat order
Two bitches and me [x2]

[Chorus: x2]

[Verse 3:]
Two bitches and me [x4]
And...
They kissin and huggin [x4]

Hello
I could play with it, I could beat it up
Yup, beat it up, get ya pussy lip bust
Wait
She said she wanna know how pussy taste
She wanna xxxx dick while she get her pussy ate
Ha
Movies, massage, menage, bedroom, bathroom, garage, goodbye
Just leave me be, and it was just us three, two bitches and me

[Chorus: x2]

Don't Stop, Won't Stop - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:16:00.004-07:00

Goodmorning New York,
Good afternoon New Orleans,
Goodnight America,
This is Young Money...Nikki Minage

Hook:
Can't stop won't stop repping young money
and we-we get down and we-we get down
boys they boys they love me

[Nikki:]
They dont make us to break us no im with tha bakers,
Im gettin bread wit Dread up in Jamaica,
Its them young stunnas,
Nikk and Lil Weezy,
Nikk-Im the chick that go get it like Jeezy,
Fallback cause I do this here,
Step ya bars up or ur through this year,
Yup, its onli right that the whole blocks there,
Hopped out the air in the blue and white layer,
Im here, Im lit, Long hair-Dont care,
Steady starin at my ear, cause my ear on glare,
Now its now hard to find me,
Top behind me,
You be Harry Potter, and I'll be Hermione,
Il be early,
Im girl the girl they,
Call the 1 like im my first birthday,
Im in that range rov,
Honkin that Kango,
That pussy red cause it tastes like Mango,

[Hook]X2

[Wayne:]
YA..dig
So i guess its my turn, and imma go at niggas heads like sideburns,
Big Phantom on the road, make a wide turn,
Big light, green buds, is what I burn,
Nikki since ive been rappin, this is what ive learned,
All these other niggas pussy like dry sperm,
And i knock this shit out like Tom Hearns,
If it aint abou money, Me no concern,
A paper chaser till my thigh burn,
And never give a bitch, what ive earned,
F**k i look like?,
Im lookin for a bitch that can f**k right, cook right,
And if not, then left foot right,
Foot get tha steppin, Yeah bitch walk like..
And my hoes talk like "HssHswAsh"
And i just say "Right",
We don't fuss fight,
She is just..just....just right,

[Hook]X2

Ya Diggggggggg!?

Im on tour till my moneys like the bus height,
Ice lookin bright, see me comin like bus lights,
Weezy...

Nikki...Minage...
Young Money...

DontGetIt - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:16:00.003-07:00

(Sample)
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...

(Chorus)
But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh 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
A hound a rabal, down to battle
Now or never, i would never in the eva
F**king fantastic, f**k if you agree
I'm bright But I don't give a f**k 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 8 and a half months I gave ms. Cita tha 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

(Chorus)
I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood

I was watchin T.V. the other day right
Got this white guy on there talkin bout black guys
Talkin about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who?
America
You see, one in every 100 Americans are locked up
1 in every, 9 black Americans are locked up
And see what the white guy was trying to stress was that
The money that we spend on sending a motherf**ka to jail
A young motherf***a to jail
Would be less to send, his or her young ass to college (heh)
See, and another thing the white guy was stressing was that
Our jails are populated with drug dealers
You know crack, cocaine, yeah, stuff like that
Meanin due to the laws we have on crack cocaine and regular cocaine
The 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 um, you know the other thing is mostly found...
You know where I'm going
But why bring a motherf**ka to jail
If it's not gonna stand up in court
Because this drug ain't that drug
You know level 3, level 4 drug, shit like that (heh heh)
Mmm hmm, I guess it's all a misunderstanding, and um
I sit back and think well shit us young motherf**kers,
You know, that 1 in every 9
We probably only selling the crack cocaine just because we in the hood
And it's not like the suburbs
We don't have the things that you have
Why? I really don't want to know the answer, but uh...
I guess we just misunderstood uh, yeah
You know we don't have room in the jail
Now for the real motherf**kers, the real criminals, you know
Sex offenders, rapists, serial killers, shit like that
Oh 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 your block, mmm hmm
Yeah, that ni**a live right down the street from you
Sex offender on a level 3 drug, convicted, ex-con, yeah, check him out
And what you got, you got daughters, son, what you got?
Yeah, well you know what (coughing) (that's the good weed)
You know what? I have a f**kin daughter
You understand me? And, why the f**k would you bring my neighbor
To jail just because the reason why he live next door to me
Ain't the reason why I live next door to him
Mean that, he didn't rap his way to my f**kin 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 a sex offender, heh heh heh
They giving me a paper, heh heh
Is that a misunderstanding, cause I don't understand it
Another thing, let me take my glasses off
Cause I want to see the reaction on the faces when I say this
Uh, Mr. Al Sharpton, here's why I don't respect you
And nobody like you, hmm hmm, see
You're the type that gets off on gettin on other people, heh hehe
That's not good, no homo
And rather unhuman I should say
I mean, given the fact that humanity, well, good humanity rather
To me, is helpin 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, heh heh
You know, spect before check, anyway
Mean that, I much rather you talk to me first and see if you
Can lend an opinion before you make one
Just my thought of good humanity, Mr. Sharpton (heh heh)
Hold on, I ain't finished with you man
Gotta pluck the ashes, mmm hmm, hold on, um
Mr. Sharpton, and anyone like you, you don't know me
So, if you're not goin to try to, then what you say
Or think about me, or whatever I do is totally Casper the friendly ghost
To me, and, it doesn't make you a good person to
Criticize before you improvize
Doesn't necessarily make you a bad person neither but
The characteristics fall heavily into bad sway, hah hah
But since I am human, I am good and bad as well
But I try my hardest to stay good
And some of the things I do and say may be bad, or just not too good
But I do try
So with that said, I don't fault you, I mean, you're only human
Good or bad, but I also don't respect you
And I don't care if that's good or bad, heh heh
You see you are no MLK, you are no Jesse Jackson
You a nobody, to me, you're just another Don King with a perm
Heh heh, just a little more political
And that just means you're a little unhuman than us humans
And now, let me be human by sayin f**k Al Sharpton
And anyone like him, f**k if you understand me
I love being misunderstood, why?
Cause I live in the suburbs but I come from the hood
Bring the hook in!

(Chorus)
I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood

Dough Is What I Got - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:16:00.001-07:00

Video Instead

[Chorus:]
Dough is what I got, lil mama
Dough is what I got, pretty lady
Dough is what I got, shortie
Dough is what I got, baby
C'mon, I'm paid [x4]

[Lil Wayne:]
Give a woman none, uh-huh
I already gave my brother some, it's my sister turn
Ain't it funny how the fish do burn
But your boy just relax like a fresh new perm
At the world in the barrel of the pistol term
Well we get it how we live never live and learn
Gotta talk about the flow cause you is concerned
Only down south rapper could've been in tha firm
Or the commissioner of Wu-Tang nigga
Tryna tell you I can kick it like Liu Kang nigga
Got the Sub-Zero flow how you want me ma
Nigga get over here like Scorpion
And when it comes down to this recording
I must be Lebron James if he's Jordan
No, I want ringsfor my performance
I'm more Kobe Bryant of an artist
Same coach, same game, been starting
...Same triangle offense
I come through the lane like dargent
Refree niggaz is lame they call charging
I have no brain I'm retarded
We are not the same I'ma Martian
You can be my Jane i'm your Tarzan
I'm from the jungle where the snakes is all poison
I am magnificent like Marcus
You might wanna fall back like August
Or late september whatever you call it
I hit niggaz in the head like Vonage
I am talking to no particular audience
But understand I'm the guardian
And understand there won't be no guardin him
You will just get played like an accordion
I don't give a damn if she's bossy
I keep pussy running like a faucet
She better catch like she Steve Largent
Because I'm "What's up" like "Martin"

[Lil Wayne:]
See I know y'all be talking about and you don't like what you here sometimes
But um um since I'm so bright I'ma put the spotlight on you baby

[Chorus:]
Show me what you bout, lil daddy
I know you need to stop, stop hatin
I know what you not, wodie
And that is Weezy Baby
Blunts up now
Blaze [x4]

[Lil Wayne:]
Tell the world take six
Young dictionary make words make sense

DrCarter - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:15:00.002-07:00

Conversation 1:
(Lil Wayne & Nurse)

Where's my coffee?
Good Morning Dr. Carter (Hey Sweetie)
Looks like its going to be a long day. (Ahh. Another one huh? What we got?)
Your first patient (Yeah)
Is suffering from a lack of concepts: (Uh-Huh)
Originality, (Ugh)
His flow is weak, (Another one)
And he has no style. (Ugh)
What cha’ got for ‘em?

Verse 1
(Lil Wayne)

Ts…Okay, 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, (heh-heh)
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’s rays got a pistol 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 3-K,
Gotta kick it-kick it like a sensei.
You gotta have faith you gotta, gotta, wait, wait…I think I…I think I lost ‘em…

Conversation 2:
(Lil Wayne & Nurse)

Good Afternoon Dr. Carter (Worst?)
I don’t know about this one,
His confidence is down,
Vocab and metaphors needs work,
And he lost respect for the game. (Ugh…Lemme see)
You think you can save ‘em?

Verse 2 (Lil Wayne)

Okay.
Respect is in the heart.
So thats where I'ma 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 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'ma 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 freighting.
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 on it…
(God Darnet I’ve lost another one…)

Conversation 3:
(Lil Wayne & Nurse)

Good Evening Dr. Carter.
It’s been a long day, but this one looks better than the others,
His respect is back up,
Concepts sound good,
His style is showing strong signs of improvement,
All he needs now is his swagger. (Okay, let me take off my gloves then…)

Verse 3 (Lil Wayne)

Swagger tighter than 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 to wrong to write,
To fresh to fight,
To paid to freestyle,
To paid to freestyle,
I had to say it twice,
Swagger so nice,
And don't ask me **** unless it concerns 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 than 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,
Where’s 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!

Outro:
(Nurse)

He looks good,
His vitals are up,
He’s looking good,
He’s looking good,
I think we got one…
Dr. Carter I think we got one,
Yup. 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
We saved ‘em, he’s a go!
He’s Good!

Dreads - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:15:00.001-07:00

Intro~
ar your gurl....
i mean my gurl....
soon 2 b my gurl....
kno watim talkin bout....
i cant wait till we get to the condo baby....
i got so much medication to give....
its nothin....
yeah!

Chorus~
you can come and spend the night at my house gurl
u can drink all u want at my house gurl
u can smoke all u want at my house gurl
dats my house gurl
dats my house gurl
we can f**k all we want at my house gurl
its all cool the neighbors done moved out gurl
and you can scream all u want ay my house gurl
dats my house gurl
dats my house gurl

Verse2~
hold on gurl u kno wat it is ma
504 boy u kno where i live ma
pull up 2 da club 26s on my whip ma
pocket full of money hustle if your tryin to get it ma
hold on gurl i like how u movin
cathing dat beat shawty i like how u groovin
i got enough room in my car to fit u in
so we should leave da club b4 they start fightin n shootin
yeah and wen u make it 2 da crib u can call ur gurls n tell dem how im live
yeah mommie n u kno dats right
and if your for makin breakfast u can stay 4 da night

Chorus~

Verse2~
im in da crib watchin young n da restless
young money baby i dont kno who da rest is
me n tunes in da high rides in Texas
Houston dat is
u a bad bitch
but u aint da baddest
but youd do just fine
dats my brotha man
wats his is mine
wats mine is his
so u kno wat dat means
meet him in da back n you can join da track team
after u do dat holla at trillwill
dats my dog he stay gone off kill bill
leave your clothes off and holla at lil boo
dont get dressed yet cause dizzy wat some 2

Chorus~

Verse3~
cause shawty u aint gotta go home
cause if u need something baby i'll pick up da phone
i can get 20 cases of my wet sean dean
weed,coc,ex,all wateva u want
yeah
we can take a tour thru my walk-in closet
and count the seadogs on da back of my pockets
dese all 500 dolla jeans
i got 6 cars all of dem painted green
when i spit broads
i'll get alot of cream
when i meet broads
i'll give dem 2 my team
yeah
a pimp n a gentle at da same time
i neva carry coins but i keep alot of dimes

Chorus~

Drop It Like It's Hot - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:14:00.003-07:00

(Lil Wayne)
Drop, drop, drop, what what what
After you back it up then stop
What, what, wha, drop it like its hot
After you back it up and stop
What, what, wha, drop it like its hot
Now drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like its hot
Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
Make em' drop it like its hot, drop drop it like its hot
Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot

hehe, listen
(Verse 1-Lil wayne)
You know me girl
I'm a cash money millionaire look at my Rolie (Rolex) girl
Drop to your knees top ya hair, ah ah slow me girl
Now hit it strong, won't be long, now catch it slowly girl
No he didn't say that, yes I did girl
I don't use rubbers, and I don't plan no kids girl
I don't want your number, I want your trouble, in ya skins girl
Then after that, you can get it how you live girl
That's on the real girl, I'm a pimp girl
Get it twisted, I'll slam you like Shawn Kemp girl
I know my neck get it hot like a lighter girl
I just slap you a couple of times, never fight it girl
That's cause I likes it girl
And let me tell you somethin girl, I am a player girl
So don't you try to play me cause I never save a girl
Do me a favor girl, and wet the spot girl
And after you back it up, drop it like its hot girl

(Chorus-Lil wayne)
Now after you back it up then stop
What, what, wha drop it like its hot
Now after you back it up then stop
What, what, wha, drop it like its hot
Make em' drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like its hot
Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
Make em' drop it like its hot, drop drop it like its hot
Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot

(Verse 2-B.G.)
First time need you to bend both knees
Wobble that ass right, then pop that pussy
The left one time, the right two times (whoa)
Show a nigga somethin, put it on a nigga mind, come on, come on
Nice workin, bitch
Ain't no need to hold it in, what you workin with
You want a Hot boy, hear me, work it bitch
Then break a nigga off, let me hurt you bitch, let me hurt you bitch
I'm on fire yea
I'm nasty and I'ma make you holler yea
Girl think I'm playin, I'ma freak ya down
I'ma show you how we do it on ?VL? Uptown, I'm wanna hear you make the move
Ooo B.g sounds, I wanna hear you say aw boy you laid that down
Aw you laid that down
I'm hot yea, people say I'm off the block
But I won't stop till you drop it likes its hot

(Chorus-Lil Wayne)
Now after you back it up then stop
What, what, wha drop it like its hot
Now after you back it up then stop
What, what, wha, drop it like its hot
Make em' drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like its hot
Drop it like it's hot, make em' it like it's hot
Make em' drop it like its hot, drop drop it like its hot
Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot

(Verse 3-Lil Wayne)
I'm a rider boy, the hottest boy, respect me
Cause I'm on fire boy, on fire boy
Got them trees, holler boy, holler boy
Bout my cheese, them dollars boy, dollars boy
I'm a seventeen survivor boy, with choppers boy
I got guns that go BLOCK A boy, BLOCK A boy
Ya'll runnin with a monster boy, reason Wayne callin yall
And I'm a mobster boy, hit it right I get my ball on like soccer boy
I keep it right I ain't gon thaw it off I'm a Tymer Boy
Go up in flames blockburner thats my motto boy
It ain't a game, I cock that cause I'm inside a boy
I'm a pimp, got a wife that'll holler boy
Catch her at the house steppin out the shower boy
(shhhhhhhh) hehehehehe, got a lotta boys
Claim to be soldiers but lies boy
And if I catch em I'ma bat em and make em retire boy
(Mannie Fresh)
But a hump in your back and bend your rump
Hey sexy little mama we can do the hump
And you can hurt me hurt me, sex me sex me (what)
(Lil Wayne)
And after he finished, next me next me
(Mannie Fresh)
Work it jerk it pull it hold it grab it (whoa)
I need it eat it beat it, silly rabbit (ooo)
Ha, I stuffed you in the ass (ooo)
Got this thang up in ya like a snake in the grass (sss)
I know you wish you could go home (go home)
To a nigga with a dick like a python (python)
Stank bitch ya like a off the hook telephone (telephone)
Got ya walkin round with nothin but a f**kin thong (wha?!)
Take the switch out on these freaks because cause i'm so wrong
(Lil wayne)
So wrong, so wrong, so wrong
Drop (wha) so wrong, listen, listen, listen

(Chorus-Lil wayne)
Now after you back it up then stop
Then what, what, wha drop it like its hot
Now after you back it up then stop
Then what, what, wha, drop it like its hot
Make em' drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like its hot
Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
We make em' drop it like its hot, drop drop it like its hot
Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
(Lil wayne)
Tell em' after you back it up then stop
What, what, wha drop it like its hot
We tell em' after you back it up then stop
What, what, wha, drop it like its hot
We make em' drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like its hot
Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
Make em' drop it like its hot, drop drop it like its hot
Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
(Lil wayne)
They go wobblety wobblety, wa a wobblety wobblety
Wa a wobblety wobblety, drop drop it like its hot
Make em wobblety wobblety, wa a wobblety wobblety
Wa a wobblety wobblety, wa a drop drop it like its hot
Now after you back it up then stop
Wha wha wha, drop it like its hot
They gotta wobblety wobblety wa a wobblety wobblety
Wa a wobblety wobblety, drop drop it like it's hot
Tell em after you back it up then stop
Then wha, wha, wha, drop it like its hot
Make em after you back it up then stop
Then wha, wha, wha, drop it like its hot
Drop it like it's hot drop drop it like its hot
Drop em like it's hot, drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot drop drop it like its hot

Duffle Bag Boy - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:14:00.001-07:00

[intro]
Yea…
Ok….
New Playaz Circle…..
As a matter of fact its gun kill me
bitch!…
Cuz u aint!
Haaaaa!
(tell em shortie)
so git high!
(tell’em weezy!)
or get low! yea!
[chorus]
If I don’t nuthin imma ball
I’m countin all day like tha clock on the wall
Now go and get your money little duffle bag boy
Said go and get your money little duffle bag boy get money!
And I aint ever ran from a nigga and I
Damn sho aint bout to pick today to start runnin
Look honey I aint never ran from a nigga and I
Damn sho aint bout to pick today to start runnin get money

(Verse 1)
Tha beat so hot tha flow is so ice cold
Walkin to the gucci store honey I’m home
I am on my shit I need a pamper on
Toilet paper on the side for example hommie
I… get… money
I know you niggas aint heard no shit like this and
While you wishing on that fallin star I’m in a foreign car
Smoking out with the doors ajar
Suede sun roof hangin out the big top
We leave the dealership head to the rim shop
You niggaz bearly dressin I got thousands piling

That’s that salad dressin I’m on my thousand island
Whylin… stylin… I be I get so much money it’s my I.d
Don’t try me and if I don’t do nuthin ima f**kin ball
And I aint bout to start runnin naw nigga naw

[hook]
If I don’t nuthin imma ball
I’m countin all day like a clock on the wall
Now go and get your money little duffle bag boy
Said go and get your money little duffle bag boy get money
And I aint ever ran from a nigga and I
Damn sho aint bout to pick today to start runnin
Look honey I say I aint never ran from a nigga and I
Damn sho aint bout to pick today to start runnin get money

(Verse 2)
Aint nuthin to a boss we ballin when you see us
We hear them hataz callin they too far off to see us
Unless they got they glasses on get your bifocal game
Class is now in session now try to stay focus mayne
Your boy aint good enough style aint hood enough
Would’ve could’ve should’ve wont do with us true enough
Need a hoe break a hoe never nuthin new to us
Turnin hoes to house wives never been cool with us
Soon enough all these dealers are gonna catch up
Till then f**k it I’m winnin so ima stack up
Flows like a river tha current is so rapid
Hit with the wrachet that’s how shit happens
Next time you’re yappin make sure it be about big money talk
Let that lil money walk call me what you want but don’t call me for fronts
Southside I got wut u want come holla at me

[Hook] x2

Earthquake - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:13:00.004-07:00

[Lil' Wayne]
(Speak to them Jazze)
I
(Yea fly guy)
I'm way more fly than you
(That's right)
I'll take your dime from you
(That's right)
Now she wanna spend all night with me
(She wanna wake up with Weezy-F baby)
Let me be the one that you throw it to, baby
(Throw it back ma, throw it back, throw it back, throw it back ma)
I'd like to spend the rest of my night with you
(Yea so how bout you, so how bout you)

[Lil' Wayne]
I'll take your bitch give her back; take your bitch again
That's because you throw a 5 I pitch a 10
Now she wanna get inside of me 66
She sees that my wrist is blue and yellow like Michigan
She say she love her man she misses him
But nobody do it better than her distance dick (me)
I'm her long distance pimp
When I land my bitches want for me on the strip (yup)
And I don't lie I confess, I'm the one who turn that orange vest to a dress
Gotta dress to impess though, Gotta stay clean, plus momma in a Lex 4
She with me, what you expect, I live to be fly to death
It's the bird man jr. sincerely yours
When it rains it pours, when it rain it whores

[Chorus]
[Lil' Wayne]
Now why you wanna go do that
I can see through that
Tattoo right there like I view that
Girl what that say, what who that
Bet he was lame, bet he Lil' Wayne (no)
Cus I'm way more flyer
Have you hanging round a bunch of yayo buyers (nop)
And not a day go by us, we don't get high than the telephone wires
Cut your telephone we riding where phones don't roam they don't even come on
You're far from home so leave it alone
You creeping with the king of the throne
You sleeping in a tee and a thong
With your hair in a pony
I ain't got no blinds we can stare at the morning (yup)
But I can't be there all morning
Girl I'm a pimp, I'm going, going, going, gone

[Chorus]
[Lil' Wayne]
I'm Sorry I was grooving
Gotta love that laid back Mannie Fresh music
But let's get back to what we were doing
Laid back in that black on Pat Ewing's
That's 33 tires he fire
These streets ain't papaya ma
You gotta keep heat on your side
2 must
So I'm a get 3 more and cop you one
Wait, naw hun cus you ain't exempt
If your ass ever trip I'll give you a clip (yea)
But I love the way your jeans suck in your hip
And you walk kinda mean how you strut with a dip
And you talk kinda clean and you lick your lips
But I can't fall for you cus I stick to the scrip (yup)
I said I stick to my grip; I stick to my money, that's life to me
Sorry honey Jazze

[Chorus]
[Lil' Wayne]
So how bout you yea
So how bout you
See what I'm talking bout sweet heart you ain't even gotta have John Madden
you ain't gotta have Dick Vitale, you ain't gotta Lee Carsole
you ain't gotta have Stuart Scott, you ain't gotta have Linda Cohn
know what I'm talking bout, you ain't gotta have the staff of ESPN
you ain't gotta have ABC staff just to talk sports baby cus I got game
Just fuck with the boy and I'll get you a jersey
What you want me to put on the back
Daddy's little girl that's right, see what I'm talking bout
I can't give you the game but I can show the game
and you can see what you see and peek how you peek and see what you get
know what I'm talking bout
Weezy

Eat You Alive - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:13:00.003-07:00

[lil wayne talking]
what u feel like doing gurl

[chorus]
I feel like f**kin too(remix ok)
I feel like f**kin too(remix ladies)
I feel like f**kin you(i got you)
I feel like f**kin something too(it's ur baby)

[verse 1]
Well i'm looking at my Jacob can't tell the time
I got plenty stones in um aint none of um rine
N i'm lookin in her face n i can smell she's mine
Because she back her applebottom up on my pine
N then the pineapple juice come out fine
She drink it like it's crushed grape, say it taste like wine
I can sit a fruit plate on her b-hind
I can get a new date on her b-half
Got a size 2 waist wit a perfect ass
Babydoll cute face like a cabbage patch
And i smash dat ass like Randy Savage
Wish i could pass dat ass to my man in the parish now
Slam dat ass on da canvas
Damn dis gurl aint even wearin no panties, dats grown-up
And i'm grown-up 2
N we can get together do wat grown-ups do
Now wat chu talkin bout

[chorus x2]
I feel like f**kin too(it's so good)
I feel like f**kin too(damn it's so great)
I feel like f**kin you(so dont wait tell ur friends dont hate)
I feel like f**kin something too(we can be a lil late)

[verse 2]
Champagne and me gurl
Sip on i rolls my city
Pretty women say "i hope he feelin us"
"Oh boy you killin us"
So long my dick is so long continuous doh dick
N then i'm so gone remember it
Memories
Kick my feet up n fall back
Big back seat my nigga i need all dat
Big dog status baby i got next
I dont even cash my checks
I'm a mess
I invest match my neck
Dats a house wit the pool in the back
How cool is that
Damn baby, wat move was that
Damn do dat, bet Ciera cant do dat
Got my New Era fitted low she raise my hat
You cant do dat
You cant stop my fresh, you cant handle dat
If you can baby let me know sumthin
I'll be waitin over by the show f**k
Wat chu talkin bout

[chorus x2]
I feel like f**kin too(it's so good)
I feel like f**kin too(damn it's so great)
I feel like f**kin you(so dont wait tell ur friends dont hate)
I feel like f**kin something too(we can be a lil late)

[verse 3]
Look
Enough with the games
Hop up in this truck
We can f**k switchin lanes
But i'm parkin
Slap on the rubber
Grab on ur butt softly
Push the seat back
Look at dat let's party
Yea
I make u bust like a ballon
I'm stuck inside of ya womb
From dat night to the noon
Shit
But i'm likly the movie
Rush right in the room
N f**k like it's a zoo
Yea...yea
N i'm a animal
Stroke like Clarence do
No i wont hannibal
You
Now raise it up
Come close n let me sandwich you
Den slow motion and ram it
Yea
Ya like da way i murder dat shit
On a ride till ya die swing a curve on dat dick
Got me hard as a brick
Wen you do wat cha do
N now i feel like f**kin you

[chorus x2]
I feel like f**kin too(it's so good)
I feel like f**kin too(damn it's so great)
I feel like f**kin you(so dont wait tell ur friends dont hate)
I feel like f**kin something too(we can be a lil late)

Enemy Turf - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:13:00.001-07:00

[Juvenile]
Ah hmmm hmmmm
Hmmmm Hmmm

[Verse 1 (Juvenile)]
When I say I don't give a fuck
I mean that yeah
?? brains is getting bust
I didn't say that yeah
If a shipment was comin in
I need a ?? wodie
I need a sixty-forty nigga
And no chargin' that wodie
You done heard about Michael Jackson
And shiggidy shit
But you ain't never heard about me
When i'm flissin a bitch
Niggas shoulders gettin knocked
Clean off of they head
See that red dot comin from
Me and my girlfriend
Cause I wants mine
I needs mine
And i'm about to get mine
At these times
Look lil' daddy
You ain't got to worry about none of these other niggas
You needs to be worried about when Juvi comin to get ya
Look, I make a phone call to the big dog
Y'all bitches better handle y'all business before I hit y'all
Even though a nigga rich and i rock ice
I still bust a nigga head on the block aright

[Chorus 2x (Juvenile & Lil' Wayne)]
[Juvenile]
It's enemy turf that i'm on
So i'ma play it how it go
Cock the hollow points
And tote my black calicoe
My lil' brother Weezy

[Lil' Wayne]
My big brother Juvi
Four hit the blocks
Strapped up with the Uzis

[Verse 2 (Lil' Wayne)]
What, What, La
Gun for gun
Eye for eye
Better move yo' wife and son
'Cause i ride or die
Cashmoney Hot Boy
Bless me when i'm gone
But until then load up the chrome cause it's on
I been bout it
Put a ??????
I drop the top and then i flip I hit his cock and make 'em flip
And i be full of that trash
i be the first one to jump out the jag bust at 'em fast
Watch the bullets chop off the head
And make 'em fall in the grass
One move they all die
Lil' Weezy small frie
Guerilla when it's war time
Y'all better learn
When this nigga shoot it'll be all hell
Well then let 'em burn
????????????????
Seven churn and i be damn if i let 'em go
If i don't get my dough
Then hell will be all blowin'
'Till i R.I.P CMR i be
I put it down for all my peeps
Nigga, i'm HB for real

[Chorus 2x]

[Verse 3]
All i know is the streets
And how to strap up
When it's time shoot it
Cock yo' heaters
Tie up yo' bags
It's time to do it
Blaze the blunt
Shut off the lights
And cut down the music
Roll down the windows
Turn the corner
And let loose with the bbbbrrrrrr
If ya don't know now
Then ya never will learn
You ca play with Lil' Wayne
And yo' block get burned
You must love to go swimmin
Cause tha water gets deeper
See i bust you wide open
And take 'ya daughter with me
Here come the beat boy
Shoot out the street lights
Time to bring on the heat boy
If you ain't really wit it
Then you better get back
I open yo' chest
And make it look just like a wet cat
This is a death trap
i'ma a guerilla and i mean it
leave ya' head still in a beanin'
?? on the semen
Calicoe steamin'
Red dot beamin'
Dressed up suspicious
Play with lil' Weezy you'll be ?? for the vicious

[Chorus 2x]

Enemy Turf
Time to strap up
What

Everything - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:12:00.004-07:00

(talking)
I know, I know, Weezy Wee, this dedicated to my father
Damn nigga, y'all excuse the expressions

What it be like up there baby boy, ay this here ya son hollerin at ya
I miss the shit out ya, it's hard to be without ya
But I know you watchin, peepin down on how I'm livin
Ay, tell Jesus I said thanks for the blessings he sendin
Please ask him to forgive me for the sins I commit
Just let him know I'm still young and at risk
Say, I'll never forget the time that you caught me smokin herb in the house
I was dead wrong, I deserved to get out
But you just talked it over with my mom and got it situated in due time
Told me get the paper instead of high
So now I take that advice and shed light over my whole life dog
I wanted to be just like you my whole life dog
I can't believe them niggas stole ya, that shit's pain to me
But don't trip, I hold you down, you still remain through me
And dog I know I can't see you but I bet that you smilin
And I'm a make you even happier, I promise

(Chorus) 2x
I know you can't be close to my nigga, I know
But I know you watchin over me nigga, I know
But the shit's steady hurtin, burn deep
But it's alright dog, everything gon' be alright dog

I know you see my daughter growin up and bad as ever
But she cool 'cause she do whatever daddy tell her
And your wife, she's still the most wonderful woman
I just built her a new house, she ain't runnin from nothin
B and Slim, them niggas still love me like they own child
Ms. Rose nerves get bad, but still she gon' smile
And me I'm on some "squash it" and some debate it
But I know they love it way more than they hate it
And I know you probably laughin at the way I treat these hoes and these
bitches
I try love 'em, my BM be trippin
But Rabbit, you know one thing, I got the game from you, every perspective
That's why I keep the gun at close connection for protection
And you see I left school behind and chose CMB
It was impossible on the road every week, but I know enough
And I follow by everything you ever told me, think wisely
Watch over me my nigga, just guide me

(Chorus)

I swear to you man, at some times I really wish I was with you
'Cause I get fed up with this life and I miss you
Somebody pass me a tissue, and let me wipe the tears from my eyes
Yeah, nigga I cried, it's 'cause I loved you dog
I promise I won't ever put nothin above you dog
So I live my life in dedication of you dog
I know you see me happy on the outside and hurt within
Make me wanna grab that gun and burst again
But I know they got a reason why I'm here
And I know they got a reason why you gone
And therefore, I'm succeedin on my own
But you ain't never left me, nigga, you still dwell in my heart
I can't forget you kept it real from the start
And until my last breath I exhale, I'm a keep you with me
And when we do meet again, I'm a keep you with me
And tell them niggas Pac, B.I.G. and Pun I said "thay's my peoples"
Watch over me nigga 'til I see you

(Chorus) 1 1/2x
(Wayne talking to fade)

Everything Will Be Fine - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:12:00.003-07:00

(Lil Wayne Talkin)
Ay What Up Mami Hah
Its Ya Boy Weezy Yea... U Need To Ride With Me On This One Im So Great My Homies Think I'm Artistic
Hah

[Verse 1]
Now In The Drop You'll Find Me
On My Way To Get You Cause I Got You Mami
I Know You Got Some Issues Tryna Stop You Mami
But I'm A Lil More Ahead Let Me Spot You Mami
I Have You..As We Jock Threw The East Side
Stop Through My Honey Chrome Right Along The Beach Side
Ay How Can I Answer At Your Sweet Mind
Tell Me Bout Your Day I Know I Heard Bout It 3 Times
Hah Ok Im Waitin On My Fourth Time
And Later On My 5th So I Don't Forget
I Got My Lady In The Whip She Got My Name On Her Hip
And She Don't Let Another Name Out Her Lip (Uh Huh Gangsta)
See If I Don't Play Round And She Gon Stay Down
So Last Summer I Retire My Number Hoe
So No I Can't Jot You My Number Though
My Nigga Real Think You Hot As A Mutha But

[Chorus x2]
Baby Girl I Know That We Can Make It Through The Weather (Yea)
As Long As We Strong Everything Will Stay Together (Yea)
When Times Get Hard Long As We Call Upon The Lord
Everything Will Be Fine Everything Will Be Fine

[Verse 2]
I Will Ne Eh Eh Ehver Leave You Girl
Like R Kelly Said While The R Kelly Played
Full Time Mother You Work Hard Everyday
I Wake Up Aside You Thank The Lord Everyday
Oohh Beautiful Woman I Look Forward Everyday
Just To See That Childhood Scar On Your Face Hah
I Got A Tony Montana Chick
If Ya Girl Get Out Of Line She A
If My World Get Out Of Line She Program My Shit
I Know My Shit Do Stink But She Can Stand My Shit
I Got The Flip Flop Paint On Her Standard Shift
Dot 6 Range Rover I Advance My Bitch Ohh
How You Gon Go Get Some Pants Like That
With An Ass Like That Ya Know Im Bad For That (Ya Know)
But You Don't Have To Answer That
Long As Every Time I Call You Answer Back
I Said..

[Chorus x2]
Baby Girl I Know That We Can Make It Through The Weather (Ya)
As Long As We Strong Everything Will Stay Together (Ya)
When Times Get Hard Long As We Call Upon The Lord
Everything Will Be Fine Everything Will Be Fine

...Ay Girl Ay Ay Ay

[Bridge x2]
Ride With A G And Come Join Me On This Adventure (Yea)
Hop On The Beat And Put Your Ass On The 20 Inches
Ill Slide You The Key You Wait For Me After The Concert
I Promise I'll Leave Straight From The Stage To Under You Skirt
I Got Riders With Me But Don't Mind Them They All My Homies
They Only Gunna Let You Get On Me So Get On Me
The Song The Dj Playin My Own So Get On Me
I'm Only Gunna Let You Get On Me So Get On Me

Girl...

[Chorus x2]
Baby Girl I Know That We Can Make It Through The Weather (Yea)
As Long As We Strong Everything Will Stay Together (Yea)
When Times Get Hard Long As We Call Upon The Lord
Everything Will Be Fine Everything Will Be Fine

Fuck You - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:12:00.001-07:00

[Lil Wayne]
Who that, Weezy Bitch
Like Sigel, you fuckin with the young don, people
Plus I'm tryna make a son, he gon' be the sequel
Muh'fuckas better be peaceful, fo' sheezle
I get sums in lumps, like measles
My dough sick, on occations I catch seizures
I treat beef like burgers, just cheese you
And for that cheedar, hungry niggaz'll eat you
We breeze through in the twelve with the judo eyes
Bitches yell I wanna do those guys
Ain't that cold, you know shit fucked up when you got banked at fo'
I'm 19 and I got banked at O
That's the Bentley ma, that ain't that Rolls
But the price on that muthafucka ain't that low
Guaranteed that I'll bang that fo'
If your fuckin with the dude
Big shout from Cash Money Records, Fuck You

[Chorus x8]
Fuck you, fuck you nigga, muthafuck you

[Mannie Fresh]
Chains, nines, guns that's us
The slogan is "we will bust"
The rules our this our size
Cross it young nigga and you will die
Pumps, ride guns, even 25's
Cash Money got this, don't even try it
Stay where you from, don't bring no static
If not, then semi-automatic
This is the payback, pussy bitch stay back
Fuck you, yo' mama, yo' daddy and where you lay at
What's beef, beef is when you fuck with us
Guaranteed to lay yo' ass up under the bus
There's no one quicker, than a hot boy nigga
That'll get you with the knife, or pow with the trigger
There's no one keaner, with the chrome Sarafina
Murder ain't nuttin' but a misdemeanor

[Chorus x4]

[Baby]
Fo' sho' nigga
I'm gon' ride 'round my city and stunt my shit
If a nigga don't like it they can suck my dick
I got a Bentley, Jag, Rolls, Ferrari
Lambo' with no top I'm gon' ride tomorrow
Fuck a cutless, regals, and rams V-12
Gotta have somethin fast just to get out them jams
Got a big ass crib with a flow lil fuck
Got a roof all glass and that bitch split up
Got a house built look like a Mercedes booth
Ferrari sofa set with the Lambo' wrench room
Leskitted up kitchen set and Rolls Royce wall
Jaguar floors and fuck all yall
BMW lights, projectors to watch fights
Caddilac Benz, white fox for threads
Chin cheddar for Chi tower, ain't that crazy
I don't give a fuck homie, that's how I play it
Refridge designed like a Lexus with legs
In the fridge, it's quarters to replace the eggs
From me, Fresh, and Weezy fuck what they say
I'm Cash Money stunna nigga and that's how I play it

[Chorus x8]

Feel Like Dyin - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:11:00.003-07:00

Only once the drugs are done, that I feel like dying... I feel like dying
Only once the drugs are done, that I feel like dying... I feel like dying
Only once the drugs are done, that I feel like dying... I feel like dying
(I feel like, I feel like, I feel like...)

Yeah, hello...
Get lifted...
Yeah, I get lifted
Yeah, yeah, so get lifted... yup! Haha...

I am sittin' on the clouds, I got smoke comin' from my seat
I can play basketball with the moon, I got the whole world at my feet
Playin' touch football, on marijuana street
Or, in a marijuana field, you are so beneath my cleats
Get high, so high, that I... feel... like... flying
Down in a cigar, roll me up and smoke me 'cause...
(I feel like dying)

Only once the drugs are done, that I feel like dying... I feel like dying
Only once the drugs are done, that I feel like dying... I feel like dying
(I feel like, I feel like, I feel like...)

Swimming laps around a bottle of Louis the Thirteenth
Jumpin' off of a mountain into a sea of Codeine
I'm at the top of the top, but... still I climb
And if I should ever fall, the ground would then turn to wine
Pop, pop, I feel like flying, then I feel like frying, then...
(I feel like dying)

Only once the drugs are done, that I feel like dying... I feel like dying
Only once the drugs are done, that I feel like dying... I feel like dying
(I feel like, I feel like, I feel like...)

I can mingle with the stars, and throw a party on Mars
I am a prisoner, locked up behind Xanax bars
I have just boarded a plane, without a pilot
And violets are blue, roses are red
Daisies are yellow, the flowers are dead
Wish I can give you this feeling... I feel like buying
And if my dealer don't have no more, then...
(I feel like dying)

Only once the drugs are done, that I feel like dying... I feel like dying
Only once the drugs are done, that I feel like dying... I feel like dying

Feel Me - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:11:00.001-07:00

[Interviewer:]
So "Little Wayne," whats your motivation?

[Lil' Wayne:]
Is that really a question
Do you really have that written down in your notepad
You should be ashamed of yourself
You smell me girl
I smell like money
See, thats what they don't understand (Tell 'em a god damn thang)
To me it was always get money or die
I come up under Birdman the Number One Stunner
You know what I mean I'm stunner junior thats all I know thats all I ever knew
Get money or get nothing you know what I'm saying
And I feel that way
Foreal

[Verse 1:]
So hard I go I keep pushing
The game so crazy I'm in it like deep pussy
I got chip from trying to get the whole cookie
Used to make a thousand dollars everytime I played hookie
Dwayne Carter absent keep looking
I'm present on the block
I'm a legend on the block
Ice so bright like heaven on the watch
Yea nigga I done dropped one eleven on the watch
So watch and see what I do
Breeze by you so fast got you sneezing hachoo
They got the shivers 'mayne I got the fever
I got to bring the hood back after Katrina
Weezy F. Baby now the F is for FEMA
Sick nigga bitch I spit that Leukemia
Yea no cure no help
So me so good so hard so felt
Feel me

[Lil' Wayne:]
And thats just my point right there
Thats what I'm always trying to stress know what I'm saying
If you don't understand me if you don't feel me then you ain't real
In my eyes, and thats all that count to me you know

[Interviewer:]
So, is your music considered the voice of urban America or America period

[Lil' Wayne:]
I mean, I would say the voice of the hood 'cause thats who I speak for
And myself, you know what I mean, my family thats who I represent
My hommies, my girl, my life you know

[Verse 2:]
C'mon, bang this shit nigga pump my shit
You gotta bang that wimp and go and dump that bitch
You gotta claim that strip and go and flood that bitch
You gotta aim that shit and straight bust that shit
Like motherfuck them niggas what they wan-do I'm ready
Tevin Campbell, no homo, black rambo
Fucking with the boy baby thats a cambo
If he won in vegas leave him on the crap table
I'm willing and I'm able to come run up in your stable
Like nobody make a sound where the paper where the paper
Gotta get it gotta have it
Once I got it I'mma spend it
Then its back to doing any damn thing just to get it
The re-ups be like birthday parties
No room to park the cars in the garages
So outside the cribs all you see is arayis
If I ain't say it right fuck it I ain't foreign
Feel me

[Lil' Wayne:]
And see thats where everybody get me wrong at you know what I mean
I got that heat rock, foreal

[Interviewer:]
Why do you think other rappers lack the impact of your music

[Lil' Wayne:]
Thats because they ain't got that heat rock like me you know what I mean
They ain't spitting like me
They spitting, but, know what I mean, they ain't got colds
I got the flu over here man, foreal
I need relief, y'all help me
I know y'all sick of me, 'cause I'm tired of y'all foreal

[Verse 3:]
And based on the bank, I'm doing much better than alot of these niggas
I'm tired of these niggas
Yawning when I see them make me stretch and pull the burner
I'm cocking back and passing
They catch 'em in they sternum
Ooh ooh that gone probably burn ya
That gone probably learn ya
To never ever ever - ever ever ever come around here no more
Rich gangsters over here you gotta die with the broke bitch
I'm the God I should ride with the Pope
But the boy so hood I just ride with my hoe yeah
Yeah, and tell 'em bout Hollygrove
Tell 'em bout my last show
Tell 'em bout my last hoe
You know, just born to mack
Call me Dione Sanders bring the corner back, yeah
I'm in my prime niggas falling back
Thats right I'm comming baby yeah hard as crack
Feel Me

[Lil' Wayne:]
And thats just what it is nigga
If you don't like my shit then fuck you and your shit man straight up
Thats how I was tought thats how I was brought up
and thats how I'mma go down
Cash-Money Young-Money in your motherfucking throat bitch
Swallow slow
Weezy F. Baby this interview is over, go to the next song
Bitch

Fireman - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:10:00.004-07:00

Uh huh, I'm back what cha, uh whatcha gon do now?

[Chorus]
I'm the Fireman
Fire, Fa, Fireman
I got that fire I'm hollering
I got that fire come and try me and
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out

[Verse 1]
Ain't nobody fuckin with me man, Heatman
Ski Mask spending next weeks cash, he fast
And I don't even need a G pass I'm pass that
I'm passing em out now and you can't have that
And my chain Toucan Sam
That tropical colors you can't match that
Gotta be abstract
You catch my gal legs open betta smash that
Don't be surprise if she ask where the cash at
I see she wearing them jeans that show her butt crack
My girls can't wear that why, that's where my stash at
I put my mack down that's where you lack at
She need her candlelit and I'ma wax that
I rekindle the flame
She remember the name
It's Weezy Baby January December the same
Mama gimme that brain
Mama gimme that good
Cause I'm the fireman
You hear the firetruck

[Chorus]
I'm the Fireman
Fire, Fa, Fireman
I got that fire I'm hollering
I got that fire come and try me and
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out

Fresh on campus it's the Birdman Jr
Money too long teachers put away ya rulers
Raw tune not a cartoon
No shirt, tattoos, and some war wounds
I'm hot but the car cool
She wet that's a carpool
Been in that water since a youngin you just shark food
Quick Draw McGraw I went to art school
Yeah the lights is bright but I got a short fuse
Don't snooze
Been handling the game so long my thumb bruise
Ya new girlfriend is old news
Yeen got enough green and she so blue yeah
Cash Money Records where dreams come true
Everything is easy baby leave it up to Weezy Baby
Put it in the pot let it steam let it brew
Now watch it melt don't burn ya self

[Chorus]
I'm the Fireman
Fire, Fa, Fireman
I got that fire I'm hollering
I got that fire come and try me and
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out

Ridin' by myself well really not really
So heavy in the trunk make the car pop-a-wheelie
Who? Weezy Baby or call me Young Baby
My money 360, you only 180
Half of the game too lazy
Still sleepin' on me but I'm bout to wake em
Yep! I'm bout to take em to New Orleans and bake em
Yeah it's hot down here take a walk with Satan yeah
Come on mama let The Carter make ya
Toss ya like a fruit salad strawberry-grape ya
They ball when they can and I'm ballin' by nature
Addicted to the game like Jordan and Payton
Yall in a race and me I'm at the finish line
They running for too long it's time to gimme mine
Straight down ya chimney in ya living room is I
Weezy allergic to wintertime... hot

[Chorus]
I'm the Fireman
Fire, Fa, Fireman
I got that fire I'm hollering
I got that fire come and try me and
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out

Fly In - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:10:00.003-07:00

[Lil Wayne talking]
So they ask me young boy what you gonna do the second time around
How you gon' come back I tried to told them
I come back like 32 I jump back like 33 (ugh)
Hit me it's nothing this is Tha Carter II people
This is Tha Carter II people (hey)

[Verse 1]
They call me Mr. Carter I kissed the daughter
Of the dead's forehead I killed the father
Spilled the heart of a mildew hater
I will put them body on chill like glaciers
Gracias I'm crazy yes it's obvious
Going against me is atheist
I got my angels on my shoulders and a quarter of that angel dust
I ain't sniffing I'm just pitching ya honor I ain't snitching ya honor
Hate bitch niggaz bitches with power
Vacate when the kitchen get hotter
I just sit on the counter open the cabinet close the cupboard
Put that jar in the skillet drop a 4 in the bubbles
I remember being young trying to hustle my dough
Trying to tell the old junkies that my crack ain't soap
Trying to tell you fool you chump that my mack ain't broke
You ain't trying to see how far that black backlane go
No call me Pacman you ghosts is blue
I got my red river rubies and my oceans blue
Jewelry usually I'ma hooligan for the money
Yeah I'm eating but I got a tapeworm in my tummy oh
Make harm in the bomb you in public
Hit you with the straight arm no warning nothing
Look it's morning no yawning or nothing
I ain't sleep and I'm up trying to take a nigga lunch
You gon' make a nigga break a nigga fronts
Then shake a nigga shorts and we taking what we want
I'm so 5-0-4 you got to kill me here
If you ever looking for me bitch I will be here
Cash Money is an army navy seal me here
Lot of niggaz ran from it but I'll still be here
No chrome on the continental I'm so fundamental
Crack the phill' crack the roof and roll up the window
And my hood love me they tell me bring it home
Thats why I holla Hollygrove on each and every song
You leaping at a dog a dog wit no bark
Just a bite like an old shark
And all you rich niggas know Pa
I'm talking 'bout stunna
He like keep ya door he got ya whole winters
Sunshines on the king and sets on the prince
I met the birdman and I been shining ever since like that [echo]

Fly Out - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:10:00.001-07:00

[Lil Wayne]
We here
I said we here
The back of Tha Carter
The back of Tha Carter....Two....Ooooh
Yea....This here is....the end of Tha Carter Two people
HEY! HaHa.Yea

[Verse 1]
I got the game on ball and chain
I threw the key in the train
I'm like the key in the truck
I spent a G on these frames, though my vision is priceless
Seeing through you niggaz like a fuckin psychic
Hearing through the grapevine, niggaz wanna hate mine
Say my name and die in the daytime
You catch my drift, man you better be Peyton
Boy the heats on, they make a peace bond
I'm in this bitch, throwing up the seventeenth sign
Straight frowns, no daps, strapped three times
A Tec-11, AK 47, one Beretta, ready for whatever
Tell them pussy niggaz come together
Heavy wetter, nigga super soaker wetter, nigga
Six feet under flowers, you ain't nothing but a petal nigga
I'm just a little nigga, trying to be a civil nigga
Thirty years old, shit that'll be a different nigga
Quit it Wayne, your Mom is listenin
But she ain't really trippin, 'cause the pots is pissed in
Them niggaz trippin, until the shots whistling'
Hear them bullets sizzle, like a cobra at attention
I gotta bitch, and quit callin women bitches
As long as she don't worry 'bout the coke in the kitchen
No preventing the crime, I gotta get it
I'm admitted to the game, true playa, no quittin
There you go shittin on a way a nigga thinkin
Only history I know is Benjamin Franklin
And since the future ain't promised to no one
I live everyday like this is the sure one
Train in the tidal wave, this is the ocean
Stand in the heat, 'til the mother fuckin snow come
And it feels so fuckin good
Throw my dope like a rope, let them tug and pull
No hope for the hopeless, rats and roaches
Runnin cross the porch, in the attic there's a fortune
Come and get it, automatics in motion
We bangin for the bread nigga, even the molded
I got my loaf, I got my toast
Chaperone of the south, I got my coast. Yea
And until I die I'm Da. Da Da Da Da. Da BEST RAPPER ALIVE

Fo Sheezy - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:09:00.002-07:00

[Verse 1]
You know they saying since the bar back on the 'dro, he lackin
the flow
And if that ever happen whoa I ain't rapping no more
I'm good with a pina, daq and an o
Gagging and choke like ho put the dick back in your throat
Still packing fo sho
Yeezy Weezy off of the heezy fo sheezy
Cruise with the top off of the 'Ghini
Bars got cheese I got cheddar linguini
That's why I keep the federals scheming
That's why I keep the platinum blinging
Every diamond's like a nice size
I help people with problems look at the bright side
With nice ties on a rise so they sitting me high
And the rims born in '79
Weezy carry the nine glocks
Slipping they gon have to get six niggaz name called carry a
pine box
Marry me ma, not
But here's what you can do to me
Give me good brains tutor me
W-E-E-Z-Y Wee

[Hook x4]
They call me Weezy Weezy fo sheezy
Banana clip on the heater
Banana whip on them sneakers
Banana dick going deeper

[Verse 2]
Got a good game honestly so respect the young'n
Got your girl undercover like a detective woman
I'm a mess blow a vest to onion and I'll test your stomach
And the pistols right next to him cousin
I'm a player having sex with dozens
Sex with cousins hoes dissed with husbands
My pants is down her dress is up
Her head down and her neck is tough
She suck till I say, "That's enough!"
We f**k till her ass fractured up
And when I nut no shower bitch pack your stuff
Am I a mack or what
Yep, Weezy macaroni with a bony model bitch
Are you modeling ma
She got her own whip so you following ma
She said she like that squad shit
So oh you swallowing ma
She said she like that hot dick
Well miss I got three bricks and two pills pop
One blunt mami let's roll
And understand, I know what my name is, right
Bitch say it
W-E-E-Z-Y Wee

[Hook x4]

[Verse 3]
I'm so gangsta
If she don't go down no thank you
I got so many bitches so ain't ya
Got so many pictures of Ben Franklin
High top tennis on the car cover of the whole game cold
F**k it up with me niggaz come from all angles
Representing S-Q like the Star Spangled
White tee-fish at Kango
Low top Nikes plus my ho pop Nikes
How exciting we riding in the third lane
Said she like Juvy but prefer Wayne
She can give me head
Call her birdbrain on everything
It's Young Weezy 'cause I be golly
My neck more colorful then Nelly, Murph, Ky, Ali
I'm so cold deep
Low seats in the old drop blow reef
Like no cops could f**k with this
Swiftly no tops on the whippy
Cash Money hot Bizzy Lil Wizzy get with me
Now I'ma, I'ma ask you again
You know my name right bitch
Bitch say it

[Hook x2]

[Outro]
W-E-E-Z-Y Wee
Bitch holla!

Forever - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:09:00.001-07:00

[Chorus:]
Foreverrrrrrrr(and that i will, yes),Foreverrrrrrrrrrrrrrr(gotta get em)

Str8 up gangsta,hollygrove gangsta
lay a nigga down in pink stuff
them soft ass dudes just think tough
we shooting put them shanks up
we tryin to live till summer
and put them minks up
im synced up in the coupe the eyes chinked up
pull up on a bitch with the light
that night linked up
whole lotta shit in the life
as young boss but
that vvs ice will bite ya face off
yea i ignite and take off now catch up
im the best doing it come on niggas fess up
nigga feel different
he can chest up guess what i bring to
his chest to his right lung and left lung
nigga get a check up nigga put ya check up
i swear im on fire need water like a hiccup
so i guess i might as well can say that im
the best today and

[Chorus:]
Foreverrrrrrrr,Foreverrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Candy paint T im ridin in the peppermint
even my leather got my leather trim
im on another element
i keep somethin in the trunk like a elephant
bet u remember it like elephant
I got this rap bottled up like medicine
whose better than,f**k him
i prolly f**ked her and whats new
and if u hating on us yea f**k u
and if them bitches what to f**k us
we wanna f**k to
what up conicedence and we cause
acidents not incidents
i am big shit their inciwince
their not even a letter in my
sentences sitting in my
coupe on 20 inch
so it's like im fencing bitch i
will stunt

[Chorus:]
Foreverrrrrrrrrrr(so stop being defensive bitch
imma lit this bitch im in this shit)
Foreverrrrrrrrrrr(Now end this shit!)

Freestyle - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:08:00.003-07:00

im mac maine and this young money you betta em
straight out the hood a young hoodlum
done what i shouldnt did but they said i couldnt
hid where all the killas hid at
im where the other hustlas slung at waitin on that get back
get that flip that debatin on that mix match
switch that from dope ta coke
im goin up fast now you niggas is slowin fast
now my is niggas blowin abs
if i tell em you niggas is hoein up cash
rollin up steppin out of the phantom ass put yo lighters away you talkin to a can of gas
theres nothin ta no matter who comes ta ask
and murder aint funny but we do love ta laugh
we just livin take money take baths
take a nigga bitch and f**k her and send her back with nothin
now isnt that disgustin give him back his sister give him back his cousin
yeah go make a stack or something go and buy yourself a spine and get her back ta frontin
yeah and ta end that discussin i been had strenght i just got the muscule
f**k you its that or the other i see my people strugglin wish that they wasnt
the government try ta put us in the muzzle but yo two fingers aint the pieces ta the puzzle
shit so to each its yo own hustla and i hustla all night the go home ta the fustin
then wake up ta the f**kin breakfast in bed dont forget my english muffin
hawiian punch taste like robitussin a nigga just livin just breathin just puffin
cmon momma drop that la burner dick milimeter cock back murder
banks in the hater we can not go any further
if my girl catch us both in the spot she will murk us
pussy niggas talkin all that smack we will murk his
hungry ass niggas i tote two hamburgers
who what beef who what beef
i bring to front door and now you seem nervous
two seater sweve traffic ta hell with it shit you cant die with cant
shit you cant die with it cant go ta jail with it
might as well lay in it pass and then fail with it
me i exhale then tell and tell whip with it
give them niggas something ta them bitches smelling like money after full court scrimmage
the fam at the table got a full course dinner
young money cash money throw pifatti at the winner
and yet he understund us when we told him break it off
cause gangstas talk one word will be a wall
alone with two cant handle this destructin
all body killin baby sound like seductin
niggas change dough bitches follow the instructions
sometimes you goota out the whole rooster in the oven
so tell the public ima do my thing
just as soon as i hear that bing
i got comin comin up
you niggas just runner ups
and runnin up will get you in that wheelchair forever
its whatever ima be here forever
cause the little nigga better than all you niggas together
im gone

Fuck The World - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:08:00.001-07:00

Look look look

A young nigga screamin f**k the world and let 'em die
Behind tints tryna' duck the world and smokin rie
Got my bandanna 'round my head and pants to my feet
And got my eyes fire red and glock on my seat
I'm tryna' stay under intoxication
'Cause I lost my father and got an order plus I'm on probation
I'm drinkin liquor like it's water gettin pissy drunk
And stayin away from them lil' broads that tryin to give me some
I keep a chopper in the trunk and my heat on my wasteline
Duckin the law, 'cause I ain't tryna' do no FED time
Sometimes I just wish I could be away
But I gotta take care of Janae and keep Macita straight
So I just maintain the struggle and I keep tryin
But how can I when my closest people keep dyin'
I ain't lyin that the law tryna' bust my clique
But I scream f**k the world man, I'm too young for this

(Hook) 2x
Look, I don't curse, but in this verse man f**k the world
I lost my father to da gun and made a little girl
And I'm still thuggin' wit' my niggas tryna' keep it real
And I'm still doin for my mother and I'm payin' bills

Give me a cigarette, my nerves bad
The FEDs said they heard that I know where them birds at
And my old lady say she saw me with anotha brizzle
And some a dem boys shot up my block so now I gotta kill 'em
And teachers keep tellin' my momma that I'm gettin' worse
And now she trippin talkin 'bout I need to be in church
And my lil' girl whole family tryna' lie in court
Tryna' put me, a child, on child support
And whole family deny me of what I do 'cause I'm a 'thug and stuff'
Plus, my niggas keep fallin to them drugs and stuff
That dope got these niggas meltin away
Man they got clowns right around me, kill they self everyday
We keep fightin but they so strong
I know it's hard but don't give up baby hold on
Just keep ya fate, count blessings, and wodie keep ya trust
And grab ya nuts and let 'em know that we don't give a f**k
We don't give a f**k

(Hook)

I mean the world just ain't gon' never change
So I just keep my head up and my nuts, let 'em hang
Dawg I swear it's very rough out here for the youngstas
Like everybody against me 'cause I'm a young thug
Dear Rabbit, why they have to kill Rabbit?
But I'ma keep you alive, nigga, I'm Lil' Rabbit
That's why this lil' nigga be buggin like it's no tomorrow
I only can depend on macita and C-M-R
I try my best to make it through the night and live today
But I'm upset so I'm steady wipin' tears away
And police got me under surveilance when and wherever
Wreckin they brains, tryna' figure where I'm gettin cheddar
I tell my family just leave me a-damn-lone
I can handle all a my business, this lil' man grown
But I try to forget about it and just stand strong
But if everythang was cool I wouldn't write this damn song
F**k the world

(Hook) 3x

Fuck Wit Me Now - Lil' Wayne

2008-11-01T12:07:00.002-07:00

[Lil Wayne]
Let's go - let's go
Let's go - let's go
They can't fuck with me now
Huh? Fuck with me now
No, they can't fuck with me now
Can't fuck with me now
Let's go

[VERSE 1 - Lil Wayne]
I go by "Wheezy: the Don"
Magnificent nigga, lot of ice around my neck, and freezin' the arm
And if a nigga decide to test, their chest get completely took off
And if you wonder who the fuck (?)
(?) we so sip
It's like ain't nothin' but we gotta squab
On the block everyday sellin' rocks and shit
Choppin' bricks - give the damn cops a dick
We cop a whip and drop a brick - that's how we do it
Weed, liquor, money, and guns how we do it
Freak bitch to swallow cum like fluid
Who it be? Through his feet, Dubbs
Ain't nothin' sweet 'cause I can't keep trust
Lil' nigga - worth well over a mill, nigga
Real nigga - come around and show up where you live, nigga
Pullin' out the K's, nigga - (??) and all
Wayne 'bout to damage your home
Nigga 'bout to go to see the man in the stars
Hoppin' out the van with bandanas and all
Cannons went off
News cameras takin' pictures of your family when your avenue's gone
Damn, it's a shame how the bullets slammed in your brain
How the ice slammed the pain, rammin' your dame
That's because she ran into the game
Nigga, stop playin' with Lil Wayne
Come on!

[Hook] [Lil Wayne]
It ain't a game, nigga - I don't know who told you it was
I put holes in your mug if you're holdin' a grudge
Try to take 'em when you get the gun and load
and the slug check ya low when I bust
Come to show you no love
Uh, fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now
No! They can't fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now
Stop playin' when ya get it understood
'Cause I know if you know what's good for ya
Come around your hood for ya
You don't know me - I kill everyone who show love
You have them motherfuckers lookin' all up in the woods for ya

[VERSE 2 - Lil Wayne]
Iceberg Shorty - (??) pants is saggin', forty magnum
Comin' out the club on Bacardi's, staggerin'
Ten in the Ferrari wagon, braggin'
Ohh, what's happenin'?
(??) 'round the court 'cause some ex just looked at me
Runnin' with them cats that be clappin' the plastic
Nigga put a cap in your asses
Catch me on the av with the crack and a 'matic
Hopin' that the law don't pass me - stash it
First of the month, just snatched me a package
Bag it - 'bout to get this motherfucker crackin'
If a nigga think about jackin', please believe
I be clip-slappin', click-clackin'
Pull the bitch back and run up on his parents
Kidnap for his snacks, and then whack him
Shit get drastic
That's why I try to stay as fars away from beef as I could
Grab me a freak to ease on my wood
Transport coke from each of my hoods
Wheezy Whee - CMB's in my blood
In the streets seventeen's where I'm from
And I ain't got no feelins for none of these womens
Really, though, fetticheese is my love
You know the streets made me
And I don't give a damn if you hate me
Nigga better be S-Q-A-D
Until the bigger man do take me
Squad shit!
You don't want no violence to keep the quiet
We call my people wild, and then we beef in quiet
or we'll creep in houses, we'll sweep your momma
So, please stay out it, or you leave in silence
Come on! What!

[Hook] [Lil Wayne]
It ain't a game, nigga - I don't know who told you it was
I put holes in your mug if you're holdin' a grudge
Try to take 'em when you get the gun and load
and the slug check ya low when I bust
Come to show you no love
Uh, fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now
Uh, they can't fuck with me now, them can't fuck with me now
Stop playin' when ya get it understood
'Cause I know if you know what's good for ya
Come around your hood for ya
You don't know me - I kill everyone who show love
You have them motherfuckers lookin' all up in the woods for ya
Uh, fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now
Uh, they can't fuck with me now - them can't fuck with me now
Come on!

[VERSE 3 - Lil Wayne]
It's too dark for ya's
I ain't got no love for ya's
Let gunshots smoked ya's
Who fuck with us?
Weed, liquor done corrupted us
Wet a nigga like umbrellas
Take the woman out a man; stomach out a man
Pump and bust, the guts comin' out a man
Runnin' out the Hummer with guns in each palm
If the motherfucker sleep, call him come get it
Niggas be kiddin' - me awake, deal away
gun-spray - bullets damn near took off your son face
Oh, shit - niggas on that whole shit
Fours spit so quick like that lil' nigga ain't got no sense
Slow this shit down - let me get back down to reality:
I cause fatalities for any technicality
Wipe off your family randomly - ya understand?
It ain't no motherfuckin' game, and I ain't fuckin' playin'
Come on!

[Hook] [Lil Wayne]
It ain't a game, nigga - I don't know who told you it was
I put holes in your mug if you're holdin' a grudge
Try to take 'em when you get the gun and load
and the slug check ya low when I bust
Come to show you no love
Ah, fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now
Uh, they can't fuck with me now - them can't fuck with me now
Stop playin' when ya get it understood
'Cause I know if you know what's good for ya
Come around your hood for ya
You don't know me - I kill everyone who show love
You have them motherfuckers lookin' all up in the woods for ya
Ah, fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now
Them can't fuck with me now - ah, they can't fuck with me now
Look-
It ain't a game, nigga - I don't know who told you it was
I put holes in your mug if you're holdin' a grudge
Try to take 'em when you get the gun and load
and the slug check ya low when I bust
Come to show you no love
Ah, fuck with me now - them can't fuck with me now
They can't fuck with me now - them can't fuck with me now
Stop playin' when ya get it understood
'Cause I know if you know what's good for ya
Come around your hood for ya
You don't know me - I kill everyone who show love
You have them motherfuckers lookin' all up in the woods for ya
Ah, fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now
Them can't fuck with me now - no, they can't fuck with me now

[Lil Wayne]
Can't fuck with me now - it's not a game, nigga
Can't fuck with me now - it's not a game, nigga
Wha, wha, uh, uh, nigga!
Wheezy Whee!!! (Whee! Whee! Whee!)
Watch out! (Watch out!)