Lyrics:
this'll be the year that we won't forget
1-9-9-9, Anno Domini, anything goes, be whatchu wanna be
Long as you know consequences are given for livin'
ain't gon let you get away
And you can ride this
Load it up pull it back then aim
Bust and release fifty flame in hang
Bullets slang like crack
[Intro]
Lil Wayne: yea
Juelz Santana: uhh uhh uhh uhh
Lil Wayne: yea
Juelz Santana: I cant feel my face,
yea, I make the sound so beautiful, u did
how he do that?
Look out lil' ho, let me do my lil' dance
That ain't my dick, that's a stick in my pants (haan)
I took a risk to get this on my
Bobby had Whitney
We was cooking up crack
But them fifteen credit's had
A nigga off track picture that
Best rapper since Lil Wayne in classes
The best
like I'm James
Spitting Facts like I'm Wayne, that's a fact
Living life with all this pain, and that's no cap
Always stand on business, through
substitutin crack for music
I mean dope tapes
This is how we would make it. (There it is right there)
For all you playas hustlaz ballas and even
Lil' Wayne:
Clear da set nigga
(what) (what) (what) (what)
(verse 1)
See I be ridin' on the prime in the lex bubble
Ready to come out the truck
nigga
Nigga can't give me a chance
Til he dance with the trigger
Figures
I be the one that you could bank on bank on me
House of pain's lil Wayne you
why I say I don't know y'all niggas
By the time you smell something that's a lil fishy they gon' blow yo nose off nigga (Bow!)
Ain't nobody round here
cannons
We ran in habitats with masks and plastic gats
Stormin' through the house, screamin', "Where's this bastard's crack?"
I flash the MAC in front
decay
But I still hope that my album will get a few plays
I'll get by, taking this day by day
But if I die, just know you'll be okay
All I've ever done
sell this shit by myself, I make a lil trip to the East and she f*****
And say she gon leave ion cuff it
So ion be buyin that shit and she bluffing
Three
what I gain
Like mark did with lil Twain
Like Baby did with lil Wayne
Like Kaos did with lou Kayne
All this crazy shit popping
I'm all out of option
You
nigga crack a seal
Cop another pound of weed
I'm up
I'm higher than you
Money keep surrounding me
That lil hoe want a dollar I give her the boot
Clear
you rock will
Not make the swelling go down
Try settlin' down, we strapped
Mad chrome to grip
Last cat that had a bone to
Pick is a skeleton now
This
drive by
Ayo, this record right here is called "FL4M3$" by Lil Tune, Lil Wayne's son
The future, young king
Bless up, let's get it
Young Money
the bass and that limelight glow
I know
(You thinking that this game is over)
Oh no
(The wait is over)
New York is back
Let me see your hands, wave 'em
this bitch
Hoe, you know it's LAT, we almost famous, lil bitch
On our toes and on our feet like Usher Raymond, lil bitch
And you know Lil Wayne is
I don't need no fukking help
Done this shit all by myself
Every dollar that I count up, that's me
Grew up, lil Wayne was my model
Singing Gucci in
Ayy, uh
I'm in a Jeep, but it's a Track'
Lookin' for lean, she call it crack
My baby lean, walk on my back
Find a way to leave me
By myself,
I
I rock and roll, this is how a glock explode
My music is like crack 'cause I rock the shows
You got to know that can't nobody stop my flow
My
grind thru it
This crack music my shit dope like the trap booming
Deeper than rap this is more than music
Deeper than rap this is more than music
Deeper
[Intro: Phonte]
Hey baby look here, this new song I wrote it's got that nice groove
That everybody dancin' to
And when I play it it kind of remind
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