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[Lil Wayne talking]
Drought 3
Hear My Chains Haha
That Mean I'm Ballin Bitch
If Ya Didn't Know
If You Wasn't Informed
Or Somethin Like That
This Is Da Drought 3
And Um, Check This Out

Yeah Imagine Waking Up Out Ya Sleep To Them Pistols Blastin
And If The Witness Is Dead There's No Trial
If You Didn't Know Then Hoe Well Ya Know Now
And I Don't Mean Basketball When I Say I Don't Know Yao
Money Money Money Money Boost My Mor-Al
Play With My Money Money Money O.K. Co-Ral
I Like A Bitch With A Apple Bottom Like Vokal
The Top Is At My Fingertips Like I Ain't Got No Nails
I Got Blood Brothers Bitch I Ain't Got Pals
I Make A Girl Get Low Like I Ain't Got No L's
I'm A Paper Chasin Dog Check My Toenails
And I Never Miss A Game, No Shaq O'neal
More Like Brett Favre Just Like Brett Favre
I Been Shot 2 Times Just Wipe That Off
But I Thank You For Putting Me Right Back Lord
And To You Father I Would Give My Life Back For It
That Knife That Sword That Gun That War
Make Ya So Called Soldiers Just Run Like Gore
Yeah Frank that is From San Francis And I Got More Banana Clips Then Chimpanzees
1o Addresses And I Dresses, Like I Thinks I'm The Mothaf**kin Best There Is
And I'm About To Bubble And She Catch That Fizz And I'm Straight From Clayborne Nigga Just Ask Liz

Check Ya Neck There Aint A Crook Like This
From The City Where The Judge Throw The Book At Kids
Burna In School In My Bookbag Hid, Talk Stupid At Lunch And We Havin Ya Ribs
If You Are Not Home Then We Havin Ya Kids
And If You Can't Come Up With Half We'll Send You Half Of Ya Kid
Back To The Board, An Extravagant Crib, I'm On The Toilet Watchin Martin Just Laughin & shyt
Don't Know Why I Get High, But I Get High, I Get High ... Read more »

Category: L | Views: 49 | Added by: Scar | Date: 23.03.2016 | Comments (0)

[Baby and Lil Wayne talking] Weezy What up pop. What up pop F**k what they heard it's what they need to know nigga (They sayin C.A.R.T.E.R. yep!) Ya feel me. Hey nigga we done built this shit from the ground up now homie Believe that daddy. It ain't no lookin back from here. We too strong [chorus] And thats the only way we get down (We get down) Cause thats the only way we was taught (We was taught) And everything we got we bought (We bought) And real niggaz still shine in the dark (Still shine in the dark yea) And thats the only way we get down (We get down) And thats the only way we was taught (We was taught) And everything we got we bought (We bought) And real niggaz still shine in the dark (Still shine in the dark f**k a law Oh!) Cause thats the only way we get down [verse] I down down a brother we ain't cut from the same cloth you Downy soft Bullets separate ya body compound a busta I'ma find ya if ya hidin I'm a bounty hunter In ya home puttin dick all down ya woman You come home we in the bedroom countin money I bring her home and I f**k her on a thousand hundreds Then I shoot the nasty bitch in the mouth for nothin I say Birdman Birdman whats good today We ain't never let them niggaz take our food away And we recognize real and got a rude awakenin And woke up together and our life was better I'm the Cash Money son I never like fa cheddar Not a rat though hat low Nike is leather Lil maw twist to get my life together Ya bitch meet me at the bar and we night together Cut! [chorus] [verse] Throw my weight like Sherman Klump I gotta hold up my estate like Donald Trump And I aim kinda straight when it's time to pump I bring the pump when it's time to punk Wrapped around my waist like a cumber bun Dont make a nigga pump (clap clap) you up! I come in that new thing she threw up Now yo' bitch ass gotta clean yo' shoe up I'm rich as f**k and I never blew up Buisness mug gotta get my loot up Bet ya bitch get f**ked if ... Read more »

Category: L | Views: 61 | Added by: Scar | Date: 23.03.2016 | Comments (0)

This song right here, is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from, lost city of New Orleans... we call him this

[Ray Charles sample:] Georgia.........

Noooowww
This song is dedicated to the one wit the suit
Thick white skin and his eyes bright blue
So called beef wit you know who
F**k it he just let him kill all of our troops
Look at the bullshit we been through
Had the niggas sittin on top they roofs
Hurricane Katrina, we shoulda called it Hurricane (Geeoorrggiaa) Bush
Then they tellin y'all lies on the news
The white people smiling like everythin cool
But I know people that died in that pool
I know people that died in them schools
Now what is the survivor to do?
Got to no trailer, you gotta move
Now it's on to Texas and to (Geeoorrggiiaa)
They tell you what they want, show you what they want you to see
But they don't let you know what's really goin on
Make it look like a lotta stealin goin on
Boy them cops is killas in my home
Nigga shot dead in the middle of the street
I ain't no thief, I'm just tryin to eat
Man f**k the police and president (Geeoorrrggiiaa) Bush
So what happened to the leverage, why wasn't they steady
Why wasn't they able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the lever
that keep on tellin me they heard this, stole this
Same shit happened back in Hurricane Betsy
1965, I ain't too young to know this
That was President Johnson now
but it's president (Geeoorrggiiaa) Bush

[Chorus - 2X]
We from a town where (Georgia)
Everybody drowned, and
Everybody died, but baby I'm still prayin wich ya
Everybody cryin but (Georgia)
Aint nobody tried, there's no doubt on my mind it was (G ... Read more »

Category: L | Views: 59 | Added by: Scar | Date: 23.03.2016 | Comments (0)

[Mannie Fresh]
Ladies and gentlemen 
This one goes out to that little kid that got fried Spam for lunch
I feel for you, I'm with you, I'm with you brother
And this one right here is fot that ghetto girl with the bad perm
That just burn baby, burn baby, burn
Pop open a malt liquor
Smoke something until your scalp gets killed

[Hook x2]
Gangstas and pimps
Love lobster and shrimp
Kool Aid and chicken
Flashy things and women
All I need
Is remy and weed
Somebody not afraid 
To go some for my Escalade

[Lil'Wayne]
I'm just pimping
Baby you got a rule for me
Put your mink on and slide in a cool for me
Hey you gotta get high and go low for me
It's Cash Money young money never know money
It's 500 Degreez it's not fool buddy
But it and the dro got me so scummy
And to drum hole a whole hundred
Can I put a whole hundred in your whole tummy
Hehe, man's Wheezy's a legend
You can tell by the bottom of my sleeve when you see what's in a bazel
I'm in this bitch hold your bitches
And hold your bitches 'cause she gon wanta part of me
'cause she never see the roof of my car with me
And you never see a tooth without a diamond on it
This is game at its finest homie
Peep it

[Hook]

[Baby]
See I was born from a gangsta
Pa gave me a whip
Ran numbers with pimps and I laid down cents
One of a land Birdman I shine

22's on it?
The bitch ain't mine
I taught her the game ma 
I gave it all to her
Weezy Wee my son I give it all to him
[Lil'Wayne]
The Birdman junior I'm the son of a stunna

[Baby]
Mannie Fresh
Jazze Phezzy this our summer
500 Degreez got rich off the four
Cadillac smoke dro just me an ... Read more »

Category: L | Views: 44 | Added by: Scar | Date: 23.03.2016 | Comments (0)

[Lil Wayne talking]
Uh-oh, uh-oh
You know how we do it
Weezy and Petey, baby
Ya'know
This here is 500 Degreez
Holla at 'em dogg

[Petey Pablo]
Cuz I know I ain't dreaming
I swear to God it sound like Petey Pablo on that track with Lil Weezy
Switching it up
F**k it put them things on the truck
What's the name of y'all jeweler tell 'em freeze me up
Hating me kinky licks talking so much
Lemme give these sons of bitches a reason to keep it talking
You want to
You ain't built to squabble with us
I come to your show with heat homes and run on your bus
I drink your water up
Cool off I'm leaving with something
They leaving you something crop stolen
An asshole heard it
Hip on purpose
Dre I did what you told me
I been acting like I don't hear ya but that shit been working
Keep me a burner
Poison that I grab in the morning
Cuz I know that that's what's gon hold me down on this earth
A real nigga trill nigga pull out and get debated
I keep waiting
I hear your name in the papers

[Hook][Lil Wayne & Petey Pablo]
They call me young as Weezy
I'm gon round up the whole uptown
We gon burn this bitch down to the ground
People understand that you're f**king with some motherf**king soldiers
Crazy-ass Petey
I'ma tell a nigga just like this
If you want it boy you sure can get it
You ain't heard
It's Cash Money and that Carolina nigga

[Lil Wayne]
They call me gangsta gangsta
Weezy, Weezy
Lil Birdman junior
Holla at ya nigga
I f**k around and throw a bottle at you nigga
I'ma big pimp I throw a model at you nigga
Squad-ad squad up throw up the motto at you niggaz
You can mind up I throw a hollow at you nigga
And I'm ... Read more »

Category: L | Views: 68 | Added by: Scar | Date: 23.03.2016 | Comments (0)

[Lil Wayne]
Who that, Weezy Bitch
Like Sigel, you f**kin with the young don, people
Plus I'm tryna make a son, he gon' be the sequel
Muh'f**kas better be peaceful, fo' sheezle
I get sums in lumps, like measles
My dough sick, on occations I catch seizures
I treat beef like burgers, just cheese you
And for that cheedar, hungry niggaz'll eat you
We breeze through in the twelve with the judo eyes
Bitches yell I wanna do those guys
Ain't that cold, you know shit f**ked up when you got banked at fo'
I'm 19 and I got banked at O
That's the Bentley ma, that ain't that Rolls
But the price on that muthaf**ka ain't that low
Guaranteed that I'll bang that fo'
If your f**kin with the dude
Big shout from Cash Money Records, F**k You

[Chorus x8]
F**k you, f**k you nigga, muthaf**k you 

[Mannie Fresh]
Chains, nines, guns that's us
The slogan is "we will bust"

The rules our this our size
Cross it young nigga and you will die
Pumps, ride guns, even 25's
Cash Money got this, don't even try it
Stay where you from, don't bring no static
If not, then semi-automatic
This is the payback, pussy bitch stay back
F**k you, yo' mama, yo' daddy and where you lay at
What's beef, beef is when you f**k with us
Guaranteed to lay yo' ass up under the bus
There's no one quicker, than a hot boy nigga
That'll get you with the knife, or pow with the trigger
There's no one keaner, with the chrome Sarafina
Murder ain't nuttin' but a misdemeanor

[Chorus x4]

[Baby]
Fo' sho' nigga
I'm gon' ride 'round my city and stunt my shit
If a nigga don't like it they can suck my dick
I got a Bentl 

Category: L | Views: 66 | Added by: Scar | Date: 23.03.2016 | Comments (0)

[Lil Wayne]
Let's go - let's go
Let's go - let's go
They can't f**k with me now
Huh? F**k with me now
No, they can't f**k with me now
Can't f**k with me now
Let's go

[VERSE 1 - Lil Wayne]
I go by "Wheezy: the Don"
Magnificent nigga, lot of ice around my neck, and freezin' the arm
And if a nigga decide to test, their chest get completely took off
And if you wonder who the f**k (?)
(?) we so sip
It's like ain't nothin' but (????)
On the block everyday sellin' rocks and shit
Choppin' bricks - give the damn cops a dick
We cop a whip and drop a brick - that's how we do it
Weed, liquor, money, and guns how we do it
Freak bitch to swallow cum like fluid
Who it be? Through his feet, Dubbs
Ain't nothin' sweet 'cause I can't keep trust
Lil' nigga - worth well over a mill, nigga
Real nigga - come around and show up where you live, nigga
Pullin' out the K's, nigga - (??) and all
Wayne 'bout to damage your home
Nigga 'bout to go to see the man in the stars
Hoppin' out the van with bandanas and all
Cannons went off
News cameras takin' pictures of your family when your avenue's gone
Damn, it's a shame how the bullets slammed in your brain
How the ice slammed (??)
Rammin' your dame
That's because she ran into the game
Nigga, stop playin' with Lil Wayne
Come on!

(Hook [Lil Wayne])
It ain't a game, nigga - I don't know who told you it was
I put holes in your mug if you're holdin' a grudge
Try to take 'em when you get the gun and load
and the slug check ya low when I bust
Come to show you no love
Uh, f**k with me now - they can't f**k with me now
No! They can't f**k ... Read more »

Category: L | Views: 47 | Added by: Scar | Date: 23.03.2016 | Comments (0)

Look look look 

A young nigga screamin f**k the world and let 'em die 
Behind tints tryna' duck the world and smokin rie 
Got my bandanna 'round my head and pants to my feet 
And got my eyes fire red and glock on my seat 
I'm tryna' stay under intoxication 
'Cause I lost my father and got an order plus I'm on probation 
I'm drinkin liquor like it's water gettin pissy drunk 
And stayin away from them lil' broads that tryin to give me some 
I keep a chopper in the trunk and my heat on my wasteline 
Duckin the law, 'cause I ain't tryna' do no FED time 
Sometimes I just wish I could be away 
But I gotta take care of Janae and keep Macita straight 
So I just maintain the struggle and I keep tryin 
But how can I when my closest people keep dyin' 
I ain't lyin that the law tryna' bust my clique 
But I scream f**k the world man, I'm too young for this 

(Hook) 2x 
Look, I don't curse, but in this verse man f**k the world 
I lost my father to da gun and made a little girl 
And I'm still thuggin' wit' my niggas tryna' keep it real 
And I'm still doin for my mother and I'm payin' bills 

Give me a cigarette, my nerves bad 
The FEDs said they heard that I know where them birds at 
And my old lady say she saw me with anotha brizzle 
And some a dem boys shot up my block so now I gotta kill 'em 
And teachers keep tellin' my momma that I'm gettin' worse 
And now she trippin talkin 'bout I need to be in church 
And my lil' girl whole family tryna' lie in court 

Tryna' put me, a child, on child support 
And whole family d ... Read more »

Category: L | Views: 63 | Added by: Scar | Date: 23.03.2016 | Comments (0)

im mac maine and this young money you betta em
straight out the hood a young hoodlum
done what i shouldnt did but they said i couldnt
hid where all the killas hid at
im where the other hustlas slung at waitin on that get back
get that flip that debatin on that mix match
switch that from dope ta coke
im goin up fast now you niggas is slowin fast
now my is niggas blowin abs
if i tell em you niggas is hoein up cash
rollin up steppin out of the phantom ass put yo lighters away you talkin to a can of gas
theres nothin ta no matter who comes ta ask
and murder aint funny but we do love ta laugh
we just livin take money take baths
take a nigga bitch and f**k her and send her back with nothin
now isnt that disgustin give him back his sister give him back his cousin
yeah go make a stack or something go and buy yourself a spine and get her back ta frontin
yeah and ta end that discussin i been had strenght i just got the muscule
f**k you its that or the other i see my people strugglin wish that they wasnt
the government try ta put us in the muzzle but yo two fingers aint the pieces ta the puzzle
shit so to each its yo own hustla and i hustla all night the go home ta the fustin
then wake up ta the f**kin breakfast in bed dont forget my english muffin 
hawiian punch taste like robitussin a nigga just livin just breathin just puffin
cmon momma drop that la burner dick milimeter cock back murder
banks in the hater we can not go any further 
if my girl catch us both in the spot she will murk us 
pussy niggas talkin all that smack we will murk his
hungry ass niggas i tote two hamburgers 
who what beef who what beef 
i bring to front door and now you seem nervous
two seater sweve traffic ta hell with it shit you cant die with cant
shit you cant die with it cant go ta jail wi ... Read more »

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[Chorus:]
Foreverrrrrrrr(and that i will, yes),Foreverrrrrrrrrrrrrrr(gotta get em)

Str8 up gangsta,hollygrove gangsta
lay a nigga down in pink stuff
them soft ass dudes just think tough 
we shooting put them shanks up
we tryin to live till summer
and put them minks up 
im synced up in the coupe the eyes chinked up
pull up on a bitch with the light
that night linked up
whole lotta shit in the life
as young boss but
that vvs ice will bite ya face off 
yea i ignite and take off now catch up 
im the best doing it come on niggas fess up
nigga feel different 
he can chest up guess what i bring to
his chest to his right lung and left lung
nigga get a check up nigga put ya check up
i swear im on fire need water like a hiccup
so i guess i might as well can say that im
the best today and

[Chorus:]

Foreverrrrrrrr,Foreverrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Candy paint T im ridin in the peppermint
even my leather got my leather trim 
im on another element
i keep somethin in the trunk like a elephant
bet u remember it like elephant
I got this rap bottled up like medicine
whose better than,f**k him
i prolly f**ked her and whats new
and if u hating on us yea f**k u
and if them bitches what to f**k us 
we wanna f**k to 
what up conicedence and we cause 
acidents not incidents
i am big shit their inciwince
their not even a letter in my
sentences sitting in my
coupe on 20 inch 
so it's like im fencing bitch i
will stunt

[Chorus:]
Foreverrrrrrrrrrr(so stop being defensive bitch
imma lit this bitch im in this shit)
Foreverrrrrrrrrrr(Now end this shit!) 

Category: L | Views: 67 | Added by: Scar | Date: 23.03.2016 | Comments (0)

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