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You a bitch, you a hoe, nigga, I'm just lettin' your ass know, that nigga got a Cadillac
nigga, I'm in the Range Rover
Bro say he can't match, that

to what your holding 
Move in a landscape of 
Sidney Nolan 
 
Go! Go! Go! 
Artist-of-the-month 

Clean hands for a strange tourist 
Paint dries quick

Hardball [Edit]

Lil Wayne

Hardball

2001

they know what the drill is
Goin', out of the field into your automobile
And I hope it ain't your Range Rover that you spent your change over
I'm in

from a mile, that's range (that's range)  made a diss, now he in some pain

Damn, ER, jump the gate cause buddy got caught (nah) make a remix, ain't

up in my hands
Imma go buy my mom a range
The haters be looking like man that is strange
Imma go make me a lot
Then put it right back to my mom and my

pushing the Range, cruising '96 and
Bumping Illmatic, mapping motions with my brother, Eric
I thought I told you that the text is esoteric
Only built for

milka è rocher
Baby sport black over
Sali su sto Range rover Yhei
Sali su sto Range rover Yhei
Sali su sto Range
Oh oh oh in ogni angolo
Sento che parlano

Nolan Ryan might get me a loaded 30
One stone in my hand kill two birdies birdies
At the party we turn all the sprites to dirty
Hit a opp long range like

my target
Yeah, I'm a marksman, yeah, I'm really workin'
Lungs really hurtin', mind always open
Me and my emotions, uh, makin' a movie like Nolan
I do

automobile
And I hope it ain't your Range Rover that you spent your change over
I'm in the dugout with my tounge out playing game over

[Sammie]
Strike one,

the mic like I'm Nolan Ryan at the mound
And I ain't taken to the fake got My real niggas around 8
I'm talking holes in our jeans cuz we was kneeling

on a hill to watch over the snakes 
Aye, today, i just made bills they secured in the safe 
Damn, my range, should be understood without being explained 
Shit

King
J'veux ma Rihanna ma Scarlett
Délirer avec ma Cardi
C'est trop chelou j'pense pas droit j'ai rangé ce que j'redoute dans l'armoire
Et tous les soirs

Tribe won't save you and we won't leave a mess
School shooter assassin, I want the ranges on the grounds
Invade these spaces, fill your body with

esprimo
Non mi intimorisco
Se ti spacchi di pesi
Perché comunque ti sfregio il viso (dark oni)
(skrt!)
Entro nel blocco con la mia banda (brr!)
Nolan e dark

a big kid now
Next year im gonna be in a range
Yeah I'm new to this shit
Yeah I'm new to the game
Won't ever try change for the the Game
I just spit my

without a Nolan touch
The Math's was lit but I was just dark, not knowing much
Omen want is not what the poet love
It's part of growing up
I'm sick