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Let the Beat Build [*]
by Lil Wayne



Yea I see you big bro
I'm a kill these niggas man yea ha ha

Straight off the block wit' it
Eagle Street to be specific
I'm peepin' at your people different
I pay my dues, you keep the difference
I can see the end in the beginning
So I'm not racing I'm just sprintin'
Cause I don't wanna' finish
They diminish, I replenish
Scientific
I'm out this world hoe
I wear bright red, like a girl toe
No homo, Fingernails dirty
I've been counting dirty money since 12:30
A-M, wave them if they sure take them right back and spray him, Amen
Yea, I just do my Wayne and every time I do it I do my thing, yea
Believe that, like a true story
Rims big make the car look like its two stories,
If I hop out, that be suicide
No back seats, call that paralyze
I don't have a spine, I don't fantasize
I mastermind, then go after mine
You see I handle mine, I dismantle mine
I told her tool box "Bitch it's Hammer-time"
So excuse me as I nail em' to something
Just repeal em', I'm a kill em'
Someone tell em', I'm a kill em'
I'm a feel his mother's mama,
Can't tell em' when doctors cant heal em', I'm a kill em'
And yeah, we sell em', I know you smell em'
So if you want it, you could just yell it
Be in the morning at your telly
Whole keys go for twenty, half a key go for eleven,
After me there will be nothing
I am Legend and I Will Smith
Now that's how you let the beat build, bitch

[Chorus]
That's how you let the beat build, bitch
Now that's how you let the beat build, bitch
Let the beat build, bitch
And the beat go,
Boom, b-boom-ba-boom
Boom, b-boom-ba-boom
It go, boom b-boom-ba-boom
Now say, (yeah yeah yeah)

Come on
Just a Snare in the 8 0 8
Weezy baby on the mic, D.O.A.
Ok, I'd like to thank Kanye
And my nigga Dezzle for giving me this diesel like a F-350,
Tank never empty
Damn everybody in the bank act friendly
Used to think my shit didn't stink boy was I wrong
Approving million dollar deals from my iPhone
I'm a take it one two way back
Like a silk wife beater
And a wave cap or the wave pool at blue bayou
And I waved fool as I blew by you
Hello, hi you,
I can buy you but I wouldn't try you,
Feed you to Pyru
I know what I'm doin',
I sure improve it, show improvement,
And I know just to go to it,
Don't amount to your influent, whatever
How you wanna do it? We can do it like we late,
Aye wait Dezzle let me jus' get the 8 0 8
As I hit the kill switch,
Now that's how you let the beat build bitch

[Chorus]

Now everybody say
I am, the best rapper alive
I am the best rapper alive
And I will eat you alive
Think I'm lying?
Damn, I'm a get in the niggas chest like bunch a phlegm,
Like a fuckin' ram,
I'm a hunt for the lamb
I'm a dump em' man, in a dumpster can
You ain't a soldier, ask Uncle Sam
Hair nappy like Kam
Nigga fuck your plan, fuck your man,
You ain't a pimp
Unless you get the same bitch
To fuck your man and fuck your clan
And all my bitches know that's my plan
Oh, goddamn, there's my sample playin' likes that's my band
Gotta get it cleared
Suck my dick with red lipstick and don't let it smear
And I got a lot of tattoos
And I meant every tear and I'm still on that street shit,
Back to the beat bitch!

[Chorus]
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written by DARIUS HARRISON / KAYNE WEST / DWAYNE CARTER / LEONARD CASTON / TERRI MCFADDEN
Lyrics © Royalty Network, EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.