Lyrics:
is John Wayne Lopez
On a ranch down in South Texas, by the Rio Grande side
Was a bull named El Diablo, it was said no man could ride
Many a cowboy
ran into the game
Nigga, stop playin' with Lil Wayne
Come on!
It ain't a game, nigga, I don't know who told you it was
I put holes in your mug if
Lil Wayne
Or what's another rapper
That has like a bunch of silly jewelry?
Um, I don't know any, man
But, on the sixth day
It kinda went downhill
Lil' Wayne)
Guerilla.....what!!!..what!!!....untamed guerilla
(Juvenile)
Everyday I hear somebody bustin' choppers
They be makin' it hot they be
a must
by tha year 2000
lil wayne gone tear this game up
Verse 2(lil wayne of tha hotboys)
Boss b,slow down in tha jag ya lost me
u kno how i flow in tha
he say my name when the music stop
"Young Money Lil Wayne", then the music drop
I make it snow, I make it flurry
I make it all back tomorrow, don't
he say my name when the music stop
"Young Money Lil Wayne", then the music drop
I make it snow, I make it flurry
I make it all back tomorrow, don't
Is The King I Am The Prince... You're Knight
You Don't Need A Superman... You Just Need A Man Like Weezy
[Ciara:]
Baby
[Lil Wayne:]
And I Can Make
that it game now look we H-O-T
We ride in wars if we beef then we playin for keeps
(Lil Wayne)
What you ain't found out bout us
Cash Money
empty, but now I got plaques and a studio full of some Grammys (Ooh) (Full of some Grammys)
I go by stormo but I be so icy I feel like I'm Gucci and Jeezy
bangin ears
Glock shock shot, glock shock shot, let this be clear
Wayne made this slang, but no Lil bit, we want all the cheers
Left 812 for 502
Will you
Lil Wayne:
I ain't terrified from nuthin'
I'm young wild crazy and disgustin'
Better watch me 'cause I'm coming
With a oven by my stomach
I'm
youths they can win
Will be young and get the money I ain't talking bout Lil Wayne
Never caught a body but no cap forever G
When I ride my bros ride,
on the way down. I dutifully went to the studio every day until the record deal ended in 2001. And there was a mixture of relief and feeling very lost. Music
the grave
I can't see they body
I can't see they face
That fucks with my mental
So I keep a pencil
And write down my thoughts
On this lil piece of paper
the grave
I can't see they body
I can't see they face
That fucks with my mental
So I keep a pencil
And write down my thoughts
On this lil piece of paper
rapper in the game no arguing (arguing)
And I don't even write, pause
Un-pause this, so keep ya bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com
I love you, Jae
Hit this boy, like this beat, like he is a bop it
I'm cheifin' on this J, this wood is filled with narcotics
I'm faded in the studio
[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
crocs
Just got a text, from a thot
She really want this dick
A lot though!
I'm faded barbershop, marijuana, couple shots, got ya girl going down
Lil Wayne
and drank Cris'
(Shine) - My life is the shit
[Lil Wayne]
And the name be fire Wayne, ice and change
You can catch me in an aqua range, squattin things
gotta be about my paper
Haters, I don't like'em, bitches, I don't trust'em
Niggas, I can't stand'em, I creep down and pluck'em
Strap say in my hand, I
(Lil' Wayne)
I strike a load
you get served like we toke with
fake busta get smoked with
aproach it
I explode it
unload it
reload it
unload
away
and you can't ride deez
[Lil' Wayne]
Load it up pull it back then aim
Bust and release 50 flame in hang
Bullets slang like crack cocaine
50 niggas
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