Uproar
Lil Wayne
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Y'all know his name Ayo Mac let the beat drop Ladies and gentlemen, C5 (Oh) (crowd cheering) Wayne time (Oh) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Woo) Zone, zone, zone, zone, zone Let me see your shoulders work I mean, I don't know what y'all came here to do, but uhh If you ain't got a lighter, what the f*ck you smoking for What the f*ck though? Where the love go? Five, four, three, two, I let one go Bow, get the f*ck though, I don't bluff, bro Aimin' at your head like a buffalo You a roughneck, I'm a cutthroat You're a tough guy, that's enough jokes Then the sun die, the night is young though The diamonds still shine, get it rough hoe What the f*ck though? Where the love go? Five, four, three, two, where the ones go? It's a shit show, put you front row Talkin' shit, bro? Let your tongue show Money over bitches, and above hoes That is still my favorite love quote Put the gun inside, what the f*ck for? I sleep with the gun, then she don't snore What the f*ck yo? Where the love go? Trade the ski mask, for the muzzle It's a blood bath, where the suds go? It's a Swizz beat, there the drums go If she's iffy, there the drugs go If she sip lean, double cup toast I otta duffle full of hundos There the love go, where's the uproar? What the f*ck though? Where the love go? Five, four, three, two, I let one go Bow, get the f*ck though, I don't bluff, bro Aimin' at your head like a buffalo What the f*ck though? Where the love go? Five, four, three, two, I let one go Bow, get the f*ck though, I don't bluff, bro Aimin' at your head like a buffalo Get the f*ck though, I don't bluff, bro I come out the scuffle without a scuff, bro Puff, puff, bro, I don't huff though Yellow diamonds up close, catch a sunstroke At your front door with a gun stowed "Knock-knock, who's there" is how it won't go This the jungle so have the utmost For the nutzos, and we nuts, so What the f*ck, bro? It's where I'm from, bro We grew up fast, we rolled up slow We throw up gang signs, she throw up dope Dreadlock, hang time like yuh dun kno Put the green in the bag, like a lawnmower Hair trigger pulled back like a cornrow Extra clip in the stash like a console Listenin' to Bono, you listen to Don O What the f*ck bro? Where the love go? Swizzy, you the chef, I like my lunch gross Just look up, bro there the stars go I see the shovel, but where did bruh go? Mm To the unknown Only way he comin' back is through his unborn If you see what's in my bag, think I'm a drug lord It's empty when I give it back, now where's the uproar? What the f*ck though? Where the love go? Five, four, three, two, I let one go Bow, get the f*ck though, I don't bluff, bro Aimin' at your head like a buffalo What the f*ck though? Where the love go? Five, four, three, two, I let one go Bow, get the f*ck though, I don't bluff, bro Aimin' at your head like a buffalo
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Written by: Avery Chambliss, Brian Holland, Dwayne Carter, Edward Holland, Kasseem Dean, Lamont Dozier
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