Lyrics:
on em’
I want a big ass house that come with a picket fence
So I can scream out the window and say I made it bitch
I swear these niggas tried to lil bro
matched it
Since it don't and I missed it
Deuces to the misses
Yeah, about my ego
You know I take it everywhere we go
Lil lil Leo, he real real evil
He can
niggas, where ya cars at?
They like, "Wayne, why the fuck you dressed in all black?"
I'm about to bring C-M-R back
And all the lames, we done lost that
we do it right,
Fucking with the family bitch, nigga we could do it tonight
So fuck who made ya, fuck who raised ya lil' homie I paid ya
Killa!
This culture came from
And what it's really all about
I got you, my nigga, yo, ayo
Count to ten and then come in shootin'
Fuck peace, Silverback the new
on a nigga, take chains from a nigga
That will go BG, Turk and Wayne on a nigga
When the club get cloudy let it rain on a nigga
We are with the shit, let us
it you can slap me right here
(Get it) let's get this party started right
Right on, c'mon
What we got to say
Power to the people no delay
Make
put an end to all of your grievances
Solve world peace, lil nigga
Boy, this shit really slap, on every volume like it was raised by Smack
In
and let'em go in the wind
Bullets fly by cha cha blow in the wind
One afta' another and another
How they come slippin' out the clips
See 'em flip and hm
agreements, statements of fact, trying to prove we can do it,
But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder just who can see through it.
Bargains
about to get ugly as Chewbacca
Bout to make me hot as stew pasta, too salsa
Holla in Espanol, cucaracha, tu caca
You see me sittin in it, you can bet that
a whole eighth nigga
I ain't getting sleep as it is
And I preach what I live, playing Lil Wayne and Kritical's
Fuck A Lane when I'm the reaching the crib
I
rules everything around me
I got bars, I'm white, and see
Look, yeah, A-Rag, he gave me that name
It's nice
I like your motherfuckin' hat, yeah
I'ma
languages
Into this fucking mic right now
Shawty wanna come thru
Yea Baby I'm lil Wayne
Yea I got the dreads now
Yea baby the fame coming
Yea baby the lane
Last time Jesus walked, it didn't end to well.
Y'alI know what Jesus favorite rap song is.
Stunting Like my dad, you know, saying,
Birdman Lil Wayne
it gotta keep my patience like I'm doctor Phil
Now you see me now you don't call a nigga Copperfield
If we started bussin' back I wonder how a cop'll
aint real they ur just improvising
c me make a change by barackOBISING
u gota study wut u got 2 say ... cuz it aint no play
sayin them word's this way
souffl©
Don't I look at you like I see a new day
And don't I do what I do say
I'm through talking so I'm a let you, Face
[Chorus: Babyface]
[Lil Wayne
song that i made
Head shot the boy
We want see his brain
This dirty glock ain't got no license for it
Ole boy but I got aim
I spend too many dollars I
me
The hot Apache red who burn down your chief teepee
You see me?
One two three, Mos Def and Talib Kweli
We came to rock it on to the tip-top
I checked
You can't
Do shit about that
Except accept it
Learn yo lesson
Boy don't be stressing
Just
Better
Do better
Do better
Do better
Do
the villain peeling in the jag
Just staring at the ceiling 10 women that you had
I was at the center now I see you feeling just a (fag?)
[Lil Wayne]
Just
I'm not Lil' Wayne
I'm not T-Pain
I know I'm not The Game
But that's about to change
I'm working on my brain
Looking down my lane
Making my own
cliental in the fuckin' street
He said for three g's he hook me up real swell
I told him it was on the bin and I didn't know how I felt
We meet by the old
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