Lyrics:
day, all
Day. We done paved the way and l'm on da run
I'ma call my boys and bring all the guns
Y'all niggas wanna have a lil' fun wit number one, one
to lose
Everybody gotta die
Say good-bye to the bad guy
That one you fucked when you passed by
Buck buck from a Glock
Tempered glass fly
Do
that I dissed her,
'cause I wouldnt kiss her,
But I got her a picture and said I'd holla back witcha,
Hey, they say I'm like Mr. Bigsta,
All these moves
signorini, signori
You looking a man
Who have had-a da glory
To shave-a da Pope!
Mr. Sweeney-whoever
I beg-a your pardon-'ll
Probably say it was-a only
partner smoke him
Chuck E Cheese, I'm about pizza and my Rol' on
I'm a gangster, I don't dance, baby I poke
Right now I'm surrounded by some gangsters
and stuck by your side
When he call me he know I'm gone slide
You got my heart til I die
He suck on the clit and then tell me he love me
Roll a wood when we
a thrill in your heart
Come into (whoa, baby) this Wonderland of mine (This Wonderland of mine, girl)
(And I'll take control of your beautiful mind)
I
chapters and some verses, you seek and you find
Look no further here I go, Big Will, Johnny Inferno
Flame by hip-hop burns eternal
All aboard on my train
I'm a thug
For your love
You a vixen
Don't play my heart
Imma load up the clip
But not to hurt you
Keep it on my head
If I fuck with you again
If I fuck
after
I pray your man done learned some sense, all them years captured
Jump out the gym, this lil nigga, he touched the shot clock
But his friends
a thrill in your heart
Come intothis Wonderland of mine
This Wonderland of mine, girl
And I'll take control of your beautiful mind
I can't tell you,
my bricks, I flood ya whole city in titties
Please believe, that I'm a lil' crazy motherfucker
Turned out by the Spillman's, Gaithen's, and Ruckas
to jack
He don't know I got a glock 'til his ass get shot
Like a motherfucking thug disease
Craving beats like they motherfucking drugs to me, hey
E.S.G. huh, Lil' Keke the don
Ha ha, it's long overdue baby
Huh, been waiting for the Southside
That swanging and banging to put it down, what?
Mr
yea yea)
In your mind, I call my pistol cause it stay by me (Uh-huh)
That's like my brother, lucky mothers
We ain't nothin to see (Uh-huh)
[Bridge - Lil Wayne]
So you didnt get drafted by the NBA,
but you got drafted to defend your U.S.A
Now you got war on your mind,
put you on front
on lookin' from left to right
Girl, come a bit closer, look in my eyes
Searching is so wrong, I'm Mr. Right
You seem like the type to love 'em and leave
Shit, who Bone Thugs?
Hell yeah Bone Thugs
Man them niggas broke up a long time ago
Nigga what the fuck you talking bout?
Shit Nigga
I
on the back
This no two nuts, hear me?
You fucked around and got a real damn thug, baby
Pray he don't die before his kid turn one, yeah
I'm more than
you
Fuck with me I'm a thug
You already know how we come I'm
In the hood where the drugs, and the slugs
Nigga already know just how we gone come
You pay
your gangsta
Pack ya guns in the club
If they shrug to them thugs mean mug ya come gangsta
Is what they sayin' to me
I shoulda been done come wit
it's Lil' Trigga
Now Lil' Mo was a soldier to the fullest
Down for his homies, always the first to spit bullets
(All he wanted was to be a thug
we gon' put you up
YoungBoy, AI, Lil Top, bitch, I'm a big thug (big thug)
You in here, then tonight
You just might die if you ain't here with us
And everytime I extend my heart to my mother
Caught up in the game now I'm back up in the hustle
Sometimes I sit and I wonder
If a nigga pull my number
If
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