Get Bizzy
by Lil Wayne

Uhhh! Young x7 Yooooung! Young Mulah Baby!!! young mulah baby young young mulah baby

Ya'll ready?

Ha ha a a uuuhhmm!

Weezy F bitch i'm tired of yall hatin I know yo head hurtin you tylenol takin mothafuckas cause im the man just ask yo ol lady like a true genteleman
im afta yo lady im a massacre waitin to happen
fuck call this rappin i get the cap and leave you wit holes like a napkin man
he gon need a napkin or a band-aid nor a damn grave
i am rampage jackson on a rampage step in my cage
picture on my page print it in the best book come up out my left pocket wit a left hook
mama said knock you out money made me block you out
I don got the game on lock and I lock you out
My jewelry singin like a opra house
just bought dat drop top phantom of tha opra house
Get silly thats stupid man neva save no hoe she betta ask soulja boy to superman
You can bet, when I sleep polo down head to feet,
Polo horses on my sheets I get dat from Pimp C
Top cut for DJ screw sittin on tha brain of big moe
Sharper than a tack hoe you can keep the tic-toe
Red scarf on my neck, red diamonds lookin like red barf on my neck
To my b's nigga suwoop, cause i be wit more b's than ju-ju
Big bro im a big dog and i dont mean fleas when i say im ticked off
Nogga i dont eva scratch and if she throw that pussy big dog fetch
Paper soldiers on some sketch that shit, imma draw that pistol make yo chest
tap it, you just a tad bit and imma whole lot
Young money mothafucka and the money so not
Lyrics submitted by Zelvin.