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[Lil' Wayne]
Aw aw
Aw aw!
Aw aw!!
Peep me out, look!
Head bustin', black fatigues
So blunted, 400 degreez, it's sweet
Nigga, respect me
When you see tha left hand buggin', nigga, respect it
But if you see tha left hand bustin', nigga, your disrespectin'
Took one to tha chest, I never die, I'm tha same brotha
Jump out and shoot K's, let 'em fly, I'm tha same brotha
It's a must they recognize that I'm untamed, brotha
Disconnect a boy like a damn change number
Uhhh, hang up and try again
I kill ya, wake ya up, and make you die again
Spark it up, and make a nigga block fry again
Go ta jail, and do life, not five ta ten
Me, Lil' Mario, and Toolie, that's my man, fam
My niggas don't give a Jean-Claude VanDamme
About'chu, 'cause we don't play around
Bring tha K around, spray tha town, take tha ground
Take tha ground that you walk on
Tap tha phones that you talk on
Jam ya up and take your arms off
I hit you twice with tha sawed-off
And your nigga just watch your head fall off... fall off
You think ya love me, I shoot anybody that look suspicious (what)
I bust tha three-six until tha damn drum bust (what)
I hit tha hood, (I hit tha hood) be up in all black, (be in all black) 
numb-nut
I run up in your house with a tommy gun, what
I'm standin' there like all mine
Run through your click like a weak defensive line
Doggy fresh

[Turk]


You want war, nigga, let's beef... beef
We can do it how ya want, or take it to tha streets... streets
I'll be dressed in camouflage, Ree's on my feet
Through your air (through your air) leave ya burnin' like heat
What ya.. know, I'm tha one from tha T.C.
Chopper shooter, block bruiser, I ... Read more »

Category: L | Views: 79 | Added by: Scar | Date: 23.03.2016 | Comments (0)

Thats why yo bitch want a real nigga like me [x2] 
She want to give that pussy to a nigga like me [x2] 
I be pimpin them hoes, i be pimpin them hoes, i be pimpin them hoes pimp pimpin them hoes 
I be workin them bitches, i be workin them bitches, i be workin them bitches work workin them bitches 

[Verse 1] 
Weezy F. Baby the mothaf**kin carter, Bitches on my stick But my name aint harry potter 
They think i'm very hotter yo gurl say da same, and since we like ta travel she let us run a train 
And my deep hits put me in the hall of fame, i make her turn over everytime we play the game 
My boy wayne, ask them niggas how i came in a Ferrari, Jaguar switchin both lanes 
Livin room in the kitchen on a plane, i get from A to B so comfortabley 
Do my thang ya'll niggas so plain, i'm so fly call me soul plane 

[Chorus] 
Thats why yo bitch want a real nigga like me [x2] 
She want to give that pussy still nigga like me [x2] 
I be pimpin them hoes, i be pimpin them hoes, i be pimpin them hoes pimp pimpin them hoes 
I be workin them bitches, i be workin them bitches, i be workin them bitches work workin them bitches 

[Verse 2] 
2 him i'm a killer, 2 her i'm a lover 
I always wear a mask, and i always wear a rubber 
Yea i'm from the hood, but my crib in the suburbs 
They love a nigga VIBE, so thats why i got the cover 

My nigga mac maine is like a brother from another, we from the same hood we will kill a mothaf**ker 
We eat u niggas lunch, and 2 bitches i'm supper 
She ask me to go down, i'm like as long as i f**k her 
I wear i lot of diamonds see baby i'm a stunna, so ride a nigga dick ahh baby bear hummer 
And homie u can have her cause i don't really want ... Read more »

Category: L | Views: 91 | Added by: Scar | Date: 23.03.2016 | Comments (0)

Yeah...
Empire...
Lil Wayne...
Question...
Cash Money...(Three)
Dope Supply

[Chorus]

Living in a World a Fantasy 
(Livin in a World a Fantasy)
His Back agaist the wal
(Cut the music up in my phones}
Living in a World a Fantasy 
(Livin in a World a Fantasy)
Perfect
His back against the wall
(yeah)

[Verse 1 "Lil wayne"]
Yeah Straight off the corner Apple and Eagle
Brave hard bitch like the times Im medieval
Married to the block, Divorce the Cathedral
Standin on the corner selling Porcelean to People
Forced into evil, Its all in your head
It's also cerebral, call me Canival
You follow when i lead you
Straight to the needle 
The barrel, the battle, the beetles will eat you
Mama named Cita, I love You Cita
Member when your pussy Second husband used to beat ya
Remember when i went into the kitchen got the cleever
He aint give a f**k i aint give a f**k neither
He could see the devil, see the devil in my features
You could smell the ether
You can see Cita
You can see the Cita, see the Cita in my features
I am her voice and the World is my speaker
Im speakin

[Chorus]
Living in a World a Fantasy 
(Livin in a World a Fantasy)
His back agaisnt the wall
Living in a World a Fantasy 
(Livin in a World a Fantasy)
His back agaisnt the wall

[Verse 2 "Question"] 
With my spine up agaist these
Tagged up brick walls
Fliip grams, quick hands, Quicksand Pitfalls
Big Balls intact, through error Syntac's


That Stormy Whether where the Trees dont bend back
Left home at 16
I aint never been back
When it come to being broke i say i never been flat
I punk ass bitch i aint never been that
Reminisce how Dad ... Read more »

Category: L | Views: 80 | Added by: Scar | Date: 23.03.2016 | Comments (0)

Somebody call the slick police
Capitol W 
Weezy Baby 
This is the Carter man
Rim low all I can see is the flow now let's go!
Raj ya bangin 'em in the.. Raj I say ya bangin 'em in the..
Raj I say ya bangin 'em in the head wit this one cut!
Weezy Weezy say guard ya face bitch
Weezy say guard ya neck bitch
Weezy Baby this is the Carter

I move it from a eighth to a slab from a slab to a quarter
From a quarter to a half from a half to a hard one
You do the math it's a horror
While I be on the ave gettin off one nineteen for a soft one
Bricks I loft 'em catch him he hot
If I catch you without my scratch I'm stretchin ya out
If you catch me without the burna burn me
I beg of you shoot off the leg of you and kick ya in the ass
I'm dyin of doom I say I'm sick with cash
These eyes are real see straight through ya liquid ass
You see me straight through the glass house picnic wagon
You could see it by my bitch face she thick with ass
Get slick slick I click click blast on ya bitch ass
Squad up shit click or smash on ya bitch ass
Smash on ya bitch ass
Now pick the grass up out ya ass and the caps out ya cap Aye! 

[Chorus - 2X]
Who wanna f**k wit me tell 'em I'm waitin for 'em
Who wanna f**k wit me tell 'em I'm waitin for 'em
Who gon f**k wit me I got the blazer for 'em
Who gon f**k wit me do you wanna f**k wit me Naw!

Hustle boy sell a nick to ya mom I'll sell a brick out ya house
I'll sell a brick to a house nigga
I'll send a clip to ya mouth back of the gun to ya nose
Front of the gun to ya clothes I let it rip and I bounce
Lights off young Teddy Pender is out
Mask on scare the f**k out ya but ya ass grown
I wasnt born with no silver spoon
But I can heat ... Read more »

Category: L | Views: 104 | Added by: Scar | Date: 23.03.2016 | Comments (0)

[Lil Wayne]
Look look look - don't play with me
Look look look
Huh? Huh? Look
Let's get the pistols out the trunk, let's get ready to bust things
Leave a nigga block full of nothin' but guts, brains
Ain't no way, nowhere that these niggas could duck flames
My guns up for and tellin' all to suck Wayne
I'm runnin' with a clique that just be thuggin' heavy
Plus I'm runnin' in them bricks, cook it, cut it, sell it
One time for my daddy, Rabbit, up in Heaven
Ever since my nigga died I've been strapped up and ready
Come and get it - it's Wheezy Whee, the hottest ever
Now this fella gon' get bullets inside his sweater
I'm just terror, or better yet, horror or drama
And tomorrow I'ma hit the block and barrow your momma
Beef with me, you're swimmin' in water with sharks and piranhas
Revolvers and choppers got all your partners callin' the coppers
And for the grand finale, I might pull up in a tan Denali
When I hop out, in my hand is a Calico sprayin' your family

(Hook [Lil Wayne])
Don't play with me - I wish you would
I'ma hit your hood, then split your hood
You bet' not play with me cause I cock my gun
I pop my gun
Better hide and run

Niggas bet' not play with me cause I wish you would
I'ma hit your hood, then split your hood
Niggas bet' not play with me cause I cock my gun
And I pop my gun
Better hide and run

[Lil Wayne]
What is this that done got me in your district? Twist it
Now everybody got dots on they heads like Egyptians
I'm tipsy - I've been sippin' on that Hennessy, people
Then it get deeper, I start shootin' up innocent people
Seventeen creeper is who I - what I - be, dog
The clip slide in the four-five, then it blow f ... Read more »

Category: L | Views: 107 | Added by: Scar | Date: 23.03.2016 | Comments (0)

Yea
But She Always Say
But She Luv My Style
Yea

N If I Stay Out Late
Im Commin Home Rich
Thinkin Bout That Pussy
On The Grind Got Me Home Sick
Them Dolla Signs On My Mind Got Me On This
If I Dont Hustle Then Wat Happens In The Mornin
Do The Sun Even Rise
Do The Birds Sing
When I Can Stand Ova The Stove N Make The Birds Sing
U Think About That
I'll Be Right Back
Ring
There She Go Baby Come Right Back
Click
Ring
Then She Call Right Back
Click 
Ring
I Toss The Phone In The Back
Quick 

Think
Shit U All I Got
But If U Leave Me Where U Met Me
Dat Be On That Clock
Gettin It
N When A Nigga Hittin It
U Luvin
No Cryin No Fussin
Just As Simple Im Commin
So When Ya Baby Boy Out There Runnin
Dont Cry 
Dont Fuss
Its Simple Im Commin

I Kno What He Does X2
So In Luv X2
My Baby
Dats My Baby
Have His Baby Some Day
N Its Been Hard
So Hard
Oooooo
N Dats My Baby
I Luv Him
I Luv Him Yawl 

Category: L | Views: 98 | Added by: Scar | Date: 23.03.2016 | Comments (0)

[CHORUS]
All my niggaz if you with me 
Where you at? (OH!)
All my soldiers if you with me
Where you at? (OH!)
All my hustlaz if you with me
Where you at? (OH!)
Where you at? (OH!)
Where you at? Say (OH!)
Niggaz if you with me 
Let me hear you say (OH!)
Soldiers if you with me
Let me hear you say (OH!)
Hustlaz if you with me 
Let me hear you say (OH!)
Say, say (OH!)
Say, say (OH!)

Aye (OH!)
I come to do my thang and hold down my SIDE
it;s EAGLE Street man throw my set up HIGH
Weezy Wee man call them boys that SQUAD
That Squad...SQUAD UP! YOU KNOW
And WE get a lot of dough on the strength of ME
Get a lot of 'dro on the strength of FEE
Get a lot of blow
But keep that on the D
D what?...DL! YOU KNOW
And OH you don't wanna f**k with a nigga
''cause a nigga might f**k with the trigger
Leave a nigga on the FLO'
Truly I don't buck with you nigga
Let my tooly talk talk to you nigga
Bitch man is an itch to a rich man WHOA
'20s on the six with the kicks sitting LOW
Sticky in my swish man gasoline FLO'
Fire spit man Weezy is about to BLOW
YA KNOW!

[CHORUS]

Aye (OH!)
Pass the pint to the pimp old juice killer
Catch your eye in one glimpse old school with the
Ass up high the front dip drip BAM
Mami like DAMN Lil' Wayne STOP PLAYING
Baby I'm a baller I hustle with my father
It's the Birdman and Birdman J.R.
Flip them birds man eighteen grand just order
Eighty-five for half and forty-five for quarters
YEAH! Tity baby put it in the AIR
I'm jumping out this atmoSPHERE 
And I'm jumping in your bitch if she at a PLAYER
Jumping in the painted thing on that Dang-A-Dangs
You see the arm when I pass nigga Blin ... Read more »

Category: L | Views: 80 | Added by: Scar | Date: 23.03.2016 | Comments (0)

Yeah... ma gurl get in at 1:15 am
The guitar's cryin right now
Just a couple things goin on in my life, you know

[Verse 1]
Brim leanin, cup tilted, blunt flickin
Get money, f**k bitches
Young Weezy, young pimpin, she love it
I keep goin, she keep cumin, what you know bout it
So bout it...like Master P... but no coward
No I am no Howard the duck duck
Lead showers, black flowers
Black dresses, two hours, closed casket
Ma dough tactics is so crafty
No laughter, I do that after I get the dough bastards
I get the dough faster, what if I flowed faster
Like... oh Nancy the flow's plastic, automatic, I'm
More drastic, youre no names compared to me
Who are you, where are ya, I can't see, ya air to me
Ya not there to me, I ain't f**kin wit you bitch niggaz
I'm f**kin ya sis nigga, it's Weezy

[Hook - Nikki]
If you gon call him Weezy
Then you must say the baby
If you don't say the baby
Then just don't say it at all

[Verse 2]
I'm... slick as an old mac, I'm... sick as a prozac
And... the Carter 1 was the... dick for you hoes trap
And... this is Tha Carter 2 and... this is the bozack
Diggin you hoes back, quick with the blowback
Got it... gone Rabbit
Fast ma daddy's Rabbit at home
What up pa (what up), what up Pac (what up), what up Pun (what up)
What up Big (what up), what up Solja
As the streets get colder I get chillier

What up Left Eye (what up), what up Aaliyah (what up)
Teck 9 close by touch 'em up
I shoot niggaz in the mouth boy pucker up
Sweet succotash gee golly what the f**k
Where the hell all these new pussy rappers come from
I chew 'em up like bubble gum... yum yum
Young Weezy so troublesome, what what

[Hook - Nikki]
If you gon call him Weezy
... Read more »

Category: L | Views: 97 | Added by: Scar | Date: 23.03.2016 | Comments (0)

Baby"Ghetto Biotch!

(chorus)'what does lif mean to me? 
cars clothes an a lot of jewerly. 
what does life mean to me? 
a fine ghetto bitch wit a big ass booty.
What does life mean to me?
drinken, pimpen an a whole lot of weed.
what does life mean to me? 
every things right what we said, please believe me
(Baby) "Talken"

Category: L | Views: 98 | Added by: Scar | Date: 23.03.2016 | Comments (0)

Yezzir
It's me...the rapper eater...feed me feed me feed me! No homo.
One time for me, one time for the DJ
He be Khaled, I be Lil' Weezy
Baby if you ask me if you're nasty
Creative gifted bastard
Spit sporadic
I'm so diplomatic democratic
Touch it, Bring it, Push it systematic
Damn right I kissed my daddy
I think they pissed at how rich my daddy is
And I'm his kid I stunt with my daddy
Call Mrs. Lee, she's with my daddy
So diss me and dont diss my daddy
Cause who was there when no one wasn't? Just my daddy
Who was there when I needed money? Just my daddy
So who'll be there when I see the money? Just my daddy
Who said that I be the one?
Just my daddy!
Hello Hip Hop I'm home,
Its Your Daddy
When I say D's, I don't mean the caddy I mean 'deez nuts'
Akon's and Khaleds, Rick Ross, TIP, Stunna and Fat Joe
And I can't, can't, can't forget Brisco
& Yeah I done squashed the bullshit it's rizo
It's a bakery here just trying to get dough
Shout to my Dreads, my Haitians and Chicos
You're lookin for me hoe?
I'm in the 3-0...Five,
I'm the best rapper alive
Homeboy got a mind, that a map couldnt find

Homeboy got a 9, that a cop couldnt find
I could get to it even if I was blind
Scary movie be screaming when I rhyme
I'ma 'King' you can ask 'Steven' if I'm lying
I'ma Prince too demanding like my mom
Too bold too cold like wet Sa-lam-Me!
Me! It's all about me!
If a girl gotta voice then she talking about me!
He say, she say, I say me!
Will be in the M.I.A. me!
With me! And T! And Big Ronnie!
And the homie Street probably somewhere on the beach
And Tez and E probably somewhere in the jeep
And Marl i ... Read more »

Category: L | Views: 91 | Added by: Scar | Date: 23.03.2016 | Comments (0)

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