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 (feat. Fabolous and Juelz Santana)

[Fabolous:]
I’m with a hundred and one niggas we dalmation doggy Deep
And fly with the tounge so if u feelin froggy leap
Kermit you better think before you ribbit
Don’t be murdered over your song before add libit
I pop up like exzibit
Forget it I’m at your krivitz
Not to put no fuckin fish tanks in your civics
Fuck getting your ride pimped
Ull get hard tyed wimped
Have u in da trunk curled up like fried shimp
It’s been a good year mayb I shud ride with lim
Cause your boy jus stay above the game
They tryna tag em, spray a brotha frame
But your shots can’t reach me I’m way above your aim
Go ‘head nigga, say another name
Take dis family for a joke and play dem wayans brotha games
And I’m a get u sucka I’ve been scheming with dis keenin
Aimin with dis daymin
I’m puttin dat major pain in
My lil man zonia marlon and shonia
Lay da beef on dis noodle
Make some noodle lasagna
40 cal fetticine tres pound pasta
You reach for dis medalion you must like italian, nigga
You only see me pushin if the drivers side
I work da s6 ever since the 5 retired
The drop top, dey say the social drive expired
So you could call a cab once your bitch fall for fab

[Chorus:]
Uh I get money like a mutherfucka
Shades darker den I bitch but I cud see
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain’t got nuthin on me
Uhhh I’m gettin money like a mutherfucka
Yeaa money u ain’t never see yeaa
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain’t got nuthin on me

[Juelz Santana:]
I’m on da grind till da police come
With dat pistol on da side boy don’t be dumb
Or… I let that semi twirl youh
Now you could follow the drip
Cause 1 shot outta the clip will jerry curl you
Wen we slop you like seconds
Obey me like peasents
Or get opened up like presents
Please, my yung boysz whilin for respect
Slit your throat, have you smilin witchur neck
Say cheese
My doughs a bit longer
My flow is jus slaughter
My wrists look like frozen polin spring water
So tell me boys tell me boys who u think your messin with
I get money out da ass, dats sum expensive shit
Havent u all heard (what?)
Ya’ll all heard(yup)
I stick toothpicks(where)
In ya all durbs
Listen,
I’m a shark, ya’ll jus coyfish(whatelse)
Octopus(whatelse)
Oysters
Chaa
I got my eye on your wifey now(yea)
I’ll have her lick me up(up)
And den wipe me down(down)
She tol me uze a nag, uze a bug(ddaammn)
She tol me I’m a blast I’m a stud
She tol me ude be beast n ude be checkin for da burn
So I gave her knee pads for da rug
It’s scar gang from the chain of the lifestyle
U surfboy dudes get wiped out

[Chorus:]
Uh I get money like a mutherfucka
Shades darker den I bitch but I cud see
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain’t got nuthin on me
Uhhh I’m gettin money like a mutherfucka
Yeaa money u ain’t never see yeaa
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain’t got nuthin on me

[Lil Wayne:]
Get you 3-4 get you like da number after 1 I’m a get me 2
It’s weezy f u now u gotta hava babayy
My money don’t fold nor bends
Mercedes maybach, grey black
And I gota 4-4 and a k like 8-stacks
Fuck yo city yo town I state facts, take dat
No, better yet like diddy take dat
Wait rats I hate rats
I clean dem out like ajax
Got paper like A fax machine
Ansanin
Damn I mean assanon
Dappa don
After thine dere will be non
Damn I mean dere will be nun
I will be one
Of dat greatest things u ever felt you ever seen
Or heard carter-d havard ya’ll scared
Not me
Not I
Call me young popeye
Tell bruno I’m a nuno
I’ll bring ral to your funrol
Damn I mean funeral funerol
You say tomato I say tamata
U say get em I say got em
Yea I got em
Man u better keep payin me cause u don’t want my problems
I be wildin like capital one… what is in your wallet
You fly
But what is it to pilot
Weezy I’m at the top foot up in your bottom
Damn I mean foot up in your ass
I kick dat shit I gon put it in da trash
Diesel

[Chorus:]
Uh I get money like a mutherfucka
Shades darker den I bitch but I cud see
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain’t got nuthin on me
Uhhh I’m gettin money like a mutherfucka
Yeaa money u ain’t never see yeaa
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain’t got nuthin on me.

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So you got so many diamonds
You wear all the finest clothes
And your grill is shining
As you’re driving down the street of gold
But you can’t blame me if I set dis stage on fire

[Verse 1:]
Mama always told me I was crazy
My hoes say I’m amazin but I don’t listen 2 a lady
But the bitch say I’m hot and I say no bitch I’m blazin
Like wat the fuck u expect I’m a muthafuckin cajun
And I feel caged in my mind it’s like my flow is doin time
I go crazy inside but when it comes out it’s fine like wine
Wait
Watch
See I get betta with time like a watch
Osch be gasch posh spice husband
Could’ntkick it like I kick it bitch I kicks it
No cereal like a land and I sticks it
Wateva she asks me after she licks it
That’s too explicit but y u listenin
*SNIFFS* I smell smoke and somethin sizzlin
That’s her pussy so hey pussy play with pussy or play pussy

[Chorus:]
But you can’t blame me if I set dis stage on fire

[Verse 2:]
They say you’re nobody til somebody kills you
But where I’m from you’re nobody til you kill somebody
And you kno what they say
When you’re great it’s not murder it’s assinate
So assinate me bitch
Cause I’m doin the same shit martin luther king did
Checkin in the same hotel in the same suite bitch same balcony
Like assinate me bitch
[? ]
I don’t rap I film movies with my rap
You can call me Mr. Director Chair
Yea and that’s a wrap
Cut
On 2 the next
Not to the next scene bitch the next check
Some say the X makes the sex pects
So play with the pussy or play pussy

[Hook:]
So you got so many diamonds(hey pussy lay pussy)
You wear all the finest clothes(go or die say pussy and I say)
And your grill is shining(lay pussy lay pussy lay pussy)
As you’re driving down the street of gold(Hey Pussy)
But you can’t blame me if I set dis stage on fire(Hey Pussy Don’t Play Pussy)
Get em!

[Verse 3:]
Straight off the corner Apple and Eagle
Brave hard bitch like the times I’m medieval
Married to the game, Divorce the Cathedral
Standin on the corner selling Porcelean to People
Forced into evil, It’s 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 tried to beat ya
Remember when I went into the kitchen got the cleever
He ain’t give a f**k I ain’t 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
And she don’t play neither

But you can’t blame me if I set dis stage on fire

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(feat. Brisco and Busta Rhymes)

Da… Da… Da… David… Banner

La, la la la, la, la la la la [x4]

(Uh!)
Sittin’ in a Caddy, bright like Batty
Floatin’ up the aisle like a bride and her Daddy
Hip-Hop attic, hip-hop at it
Man I swear I’m on top like the attic
Yea bitch I be with my dog like Shaggy
And we stay clean but we get dirty like Harry
Flyer than bluebirds, cardinals, and canaries
Fuck we, I’m all about my oui like Paris
Hilton, presidential suite already
I’m richer than Nicole and I’m a Lion like her Daddy
I am hotter than the Sunday after Saturday
I swear I’m a savage like no one be a Randy
Oscar De LaHoya, box ya like a casket
Or Diego Coralles, nigga keep jabbin’
See my style it varies, like drugs in an alley
My leather so soft my paint prettier than Halle
Wittier than comedy, nigga write a parody
But I ain’t tellin’ jokes… apparently
A parent, yeah my daughter be the twinkle of my eye
You hurt her you kill me and nigga I ain’t ’bout to die
See y’all are at ground, and my daughter is my sky
I swear I look in her face and I just want to break out and fly
4 tears in my face and you ain’t never heard me cry
I’m richer than all y’all I got a bank full of pride

Ow, started out hustlin’, ended up ballin’
Nigga I’m the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette
Started with my girlfriend, ended with her homies
Started out hustlin’, ended up ballin’
Started out hustlin’, ended up ballin’ [x2]
Nigga I’m the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette

My paint bubbleish, the motor so vicious
The rims the same color as the wrapper of a kisses; Hersey’s
I’m hyper, something like a piston
And when I’m in Detroit I be ballin’ like a Piston
Boy did I mention I fly like a pigeon
Higher den gas prices, you Las Vegas trinket
I’m ridin’ on the park in the Bentley golf cart
The Polo be cream but the bottle’s caviar (yeah!)
Weezy I’m sick from all this tourin’
You told me (sip this,) then call me in the morning (yeah)
And I vow I never trust another woman (’nother woman)
In my life, and then I got horny (ah hah)

Started out hustlin’, ended up ballin’
Nigga I’m the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette
Started with my girlfriend, ended with her homies
Started out hustlin’, ended up ballin’
Started out hustlin’, ended up ballin’ [x2]
Nigga I’m the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette

See I ain’t goin’ no where bitch
You know a nigga been home honey
Money fuckin’ retarded, called itdown syndrome money
My case sick shit, they diagnose sickle cell brain
The revenue stream got a disease like a jail bed
Like a mattress from Sing-Sing or way down to Comstock
These bitches call me bling king I shit when the bomb drop
And sprinkle down into all the niggas flawless in D-Class
Then twinkle like a shine, just like a sparkle from clean Glass
They movin’ on a nigga as I’m walkin’ the valley, ready?
And Zulu with the cameras like I’m dickin’ down Halle Berry
My money help me do things that you nigga’s can’t believe
Like purchase personal plates on sort of things that you can’t conceive
Like interactin’ with women, on caliber of Janet
I sit and mater my vision and massacre the planet
I hope you nigga’s know just what it is
While I’m countin’ my paper nigga’s know I’m handlin’ my biz

Started out hustlin’, ended up ballin’
Nigga I’m the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette
Started with my girlfriend, ended with her homies
Started out hustlin’, ended up ballin’
Started out hustlin’, ended up ballin’ [x2]
Nigga I’m the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette.

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(feat. Static Major)

Ow… Uh huh Young Mula Baby
I say he so sweet make her wanna lick the rapper
So I let her lick the rapper

She lick me like a lollipop [x4]

[Chorus 1 (x2):]
Shawty wanna thug
Bottles in the club
Shawty wanna hump
You know I like to touch your lovely lady lumps

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
OK, little mama had a swag like mine
She even wear her hair down her back like mine
I make her feel right when it’s wrong like lying
Man, she ain’t never had a love like mine
And man I ain’t never seen an ass like hers
And that pussy in my mouth had me loss for words
Told her back it up like erp erp
And I made that ass jump like jerk, jerk
And that’s when she lick me like a lollipop (oh yeah I like that)
she lick me like a lollipop (I like that)
she lick me like a lollipop (I like that)
she lick me like a lollipop

[Chorus 1]

[Chorus 2:]
Shawty wanna thug (oh yeah I like that)
Bottles in the club (oh yeah I like that)
Shawty wanna hump
You know I like to touch your lovely lady lumps

[Static Major:]
OK after you back it up and stop
Drop it shawty drop it like it’s hot
Oh, drop it like it’s hot
Do it shawty don’t stop

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Shawty said the nigga that she with ain’t shit
Shawty said the nigga that she with ain’t this
Shawty said the nigga that she with can’t hit
But shawty I’m a hit it hit it like I can’t miss
And he can’t do this
And he doesn’t do that

Shawty need a a refund, need a bring that nigga back
The type of refund I make her bring that ass back
And she bring that ass back
Because I like that

[Chorus 2]

she lick me like a lollipop [x3]
So I let her lick the rapper
Like a lollipop

[x4]
Call me so I can make it juicy for you
Call me so I can get it juicy for you

[Chorus 1]

I get her on top she drop it like it hot
And when I’m at the bottom she Hillary Rodham
The middle of the bed
Giving getting head, giving getting head, giving getting head

I said mhm… I like that
Said u. I like that
I said mhm… I like that
Mhmm

Call me so I can come and do it for your
Call me so I can come and prove it for your
Call me so I can make it juicy for you
Call me so I can get it juicy for you

Shawty wanna lick me like a lollipop
she lick me like a lollipop
She said he’s so sweet
Makes her Wanna lick the rapper
So I let her lick the rapper.

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(feat. D. Smith)

Open up your hearts people
Page 1 chapter 1 verse muthaf**kin 1

Yeah uh huh I’m drinkin hot tea bitch feel me

[Verse 1:]
Yeah now if you let me you won’t regret me
Shit if you let me you won’t forget me. remember?
And if you don’t then ponder. hold up bahh bahh
There a reminder
I ain’t kind hot I’m sauna
I sweat money and the bank is my shower
Haha and that pistol is my towel
Ha so stop sweatin me coward
And I would die for ours ride for hours supply the flowers
Now the is history in the making so shut the f**k up and let me make it

[Chorus:]
Please don’t shoot me down cause I’m flyyin I’m flyin
I’m highup
Please don’t me down cause I’m flyin I’m high up
(This tea is at a real good temperature right now. so am I)

[Verse 2:]
I spit alcatrez bars I know
And d-boys are the only alphabet boys I know
Gotta 3-80 on my waist on rambo at home
No more bandana on my dome bandana on my right pocket
Bitch I’m grown f**k what you on
Now watch me stand on the world as I sit on a throne
And if I jump I’m a fly and look into the eagles eye
And see I am nothin like you. why?
Bitch see. I gets me how nothing get me or get to me
And if you shootin for the star than just shoot me
But your bullets don’t reach mars
Pause. clause. because I’m a a beast I’m a dog I’m a getcha
My picture should be in the dictionary next to the definition of definition
Because repetion is the father of learnin
Ans son I know you barrel burnin but

[Chorus:]
Please don’t shoot me down cause I’m flyyin I’m flyin
I’m highup
Please don’t me down cause I’m flyin I’m high up
(Hey I’m a talk to my daddy)

[Verse 3:]
Pappa I did it to em. I’m a bastard
And I’m a do it again like nigga backwards
These niggas backwards but they behind us
Now watch me get high like times up
Now D bring the drums back
And watch me hitt em where there lungs sat like dat
I get respect cause if I don’t I’m a take it
I see your boys hatin and I see your girls naked
Drum sound like a naked gun I switch clips with my thumb
Then I pop another clip in and aim at his vision
Cause wayne is his vison cause wayne is the mission
I’m aimin at a mirror

[Chorus:]
Please don’t shoot me down cause I’m flyyin I’m flyin (and I’ve done it before. please don’t make me do it no more)
I’m highup
Please don’t me down cause I’m flyin I’m high up (watch me soar. where the f**k is my guitar.

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Straight off the block with it
Eagle street to be specific
I’m peepin at your people different
I’m pay my dues u keep the difference
I can see the end and the beginnning
So I’m not racing I’m just sprintin
Cause I don’t wanna finish
They diminish I replenish
Scientific
I’m out this world hoe
I wear bright red like a girl toe
No homo, fingernails dirty
I’ve been counting dirty money since 12:30 A-M,
Wave them if they sure take them right back and spray him amen, yea, I just do my wayne and everytime I do it I do my thing, yea
Believe that like a true story
Rims big make the car look like it’s two stories,
If I hop out - that be suicide
No back seats call that paralize
I don’t have a spine I don’t fantasize
I mastermine then go after mine
U see I handle mine I dismantle mine
I told her tool box bitch it’s hammertime
So excuse me as I nail em to something
Just repeal em I’m kill em
Someone tell em that I’m a kill em
I’m a feel his mother’s mama can’t tell em when doctors can’t heal em, I’m a kill em
And we sell em I know u smell him
So if u want it u could just yell it
Be in the morning at your tele
Hole keys go for twenty, half a key go for eleven, after me there will be nothing
I am legend and I will smith
Now that’s how ya let the beat bich

[Chorus:]
Now that how u let the beat build bitch [x3]

Just a snar in the 8 0 8
Weezy baby on the mic hear away
Ok id like to thank kanye and my nigga dezzle for giving me this diesel like a F-350 tank never empty
Damn everybody in the bank act friendly
Usta think my shit didn’t stink boy was I wrong
Approvin million dollar deals from my iphone
I’m take it one two way back
Like a silver white beater and a wave cap all the way thru I blew by u and I wave fool as I blew by u
Hello hi u I can buy u but I wouldn’t try u feed u to pyru
I know wat I’m doin I show improvement, show improvement, and I know just to go thru it don’t amount to your influent, whatever
How u wanna do it? we can do it like we late ah wait dezzle let me get the 8 o 8
As I hit the kill switch
Now thathow u let the beat build bitch

[Chorus]

Now everybody say…
I am the best rapper alive
I am the best rapper alive
And I will eat u alive
Think I’m lying damn I’m a make ya eat in the niggas chest like bunch a phlegm, like a fuckin ram, I’m hunt for lamb
I’m a dump em man in a dumpster can
U ain’t a soldier just ask uncle
Sam
Hair nappy like kam
Nigga fuck ya plan fuck ya man u ain’t a pimp if u get a sane bitch to fuck ya man fuck ya plan
And all my bitches know that’s my plan
O god damn there’s my sound, po-play likes it’s my band
Gotta get it cleared suck my dick with red lipstick and don’t let it smear
And I got a lot of tatoos
I meant every tear and I’m still on that street shit back to the beat bitch
Now that’s how u let the beat build bitch

[Chorus].

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(feat. Bobby Valentino)

Hey…
Hey… Yeah
Hey… Yeahh
Hey, Hey, Hey
(Valentino) Woo, Woo, Wooo… (Yeah, Yeahh)… Yea, Yea, Yeaa
(Yeah, Yeahh) Woo, Woo, Wooo… (Yeah)… Yea, Yea, Yeaa
(Yeahh) Woo, Woo, Wooo… Yea, Yea, Yeaa
(Yeah) Woo, Woo, (Yeahh) Wooo… Bobby Valentino

[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya (Yeah)
We can hear the angels calling us (Chea)
We can see the sunrise before us (Yeah)
And when I’m in that thang, I’ll make that body sang
(She know what I mean) I make it say…
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Wee),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Wee),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
(Like a cop car)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Hey),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Hahaha)…
I’ll make ya say…

[Lil Wayne:]
(Yeahh)… Doin a buck in the latest drop
I got stopped by a lady cop
Ha Ha… she got me thinking I can date a cop
Ha Ha… cause her uniform pants are so tight
She read me my rights
She put me in nah car, she cut off all the lights
She said I had the right to remain silent
Now I got her hollering sounding like a siren
Talkin’ bout…
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea),
And I know she the law, and she know I’m the boss
And she know I can hide a-bove the law
And she know I’m raw, she know it from the street
And all she want me to do is fuck the police
Talkin’ bout…
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee… (Yea),

[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya
We can hear the angels calling us (Yeahh)
We can see the sunrise before us (Umm)
And when I’m in that thang, I’ll make that body sang
I make it say…
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yeah),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
(Like a cop car)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yeah),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Heey)…
I’ll make ya say…

[Lil Wayne:]
Ha Ha… And after we got done
I said lady what’s ya number she said 911
Haaa… emergency only
Head doctor perform surgery on me
Yeahh… and now I’m healed
I make her wear nothing but handcuffs & heels
And I beat it like a cop
Rodney King baby yeah I beat it like a cop
Ha Haaa… beat it like a cop
Rodney King baby said beat it like a cop
But I ain’t tryna be violent
But I’ll do the time but her love is timeless
… Mrs. Officer…
I know you wish ya name was Mrs. Carter huh?
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yeah),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Like a cop car…

[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya
We can hear the angels calling us
We can see the sunrise before us
And when I’m in that thang, I’ll make that body sang
I make it say…
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,

Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee…
I’ll make ya say…

[Bobby Valentino:]
Mrs. Officer, Mrs. Officer
Tell your lieutenant get them cuffs off of ya
I’m kid kid… my face on every wanted poster
I’m wanted by every lady cop all over
That ass so big I catch a battery to hold ya
My hands so big you thought I told ya to pull it over
She pulled me over… pulled me out the rover
Then she pulled me closer… do me in the back of the car
Put me in handcuffs start ripping my pants off
(all you heard on the dispatcher was…)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,

[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya
We can hear the angels calling us
We can see the sunrise before us
And when I’m in that thang, I’ll make that body sang
I make it say…

[Bobby Valentino:]
Maybe you can lock me up and throw away the key,
Call your sergeant and tell him you can’t finish your shift…
Cause it’s on… tonight…
Breakfast in bed turns to breakfast & head,
And I can’t wait to get it on…
Wanna do it all night long… Mrs. Officer

[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya
We can hear the angels calling us
We can see the sunrise before us
And when I’m in that thang, I’ll make that body sang
I make it say…
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,

Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee…
I’ll make you say…

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(feat. Robin Thicke)

[Robin Thicke:]
We are at war
With the universe
The sky is falling
And the only thing that can save us now
Is sensetivity and compassion
(Da da da dadada da da da)
But I know one thing is for sure
I’m a get my kicks before it all burns down

[Lil Wayne:]
Yeah some say tragedies is hard to get over
But sometimes that tragedy means it’s over
Solider from the academy legal frolers
I deny being down though they seen the holers
My shoulders is strong I prove them wrong
I ain’t doing nothing but moving on let the truth be known
But they talk that freedom matters and didn’t even leave a latter.
Damn

[Robin Thicke:]
I work at the corner store we all got problems problems.
Who was gon fight alone noones gonna save us now
How you feel yur not a lone were all jus jealous jealous
We don’t reach the sky no more we jus kant over come.
Just tie my hands what are we gonna be what have I done so bad…
What is my destiny. You tie my hands what am I pose to see
Whatever I don’t surpass. What am I gonna b

[Lil Wayne:]
I knock on the door hope isnt home faiths not around the luck so gone.
Don’t ask me what’s wrgong. Ask me what’s right and I’m a tell you what’s life
And did you know I lost everything but I ant the only one
First came the hurricane then the morning sun
Excuse me if I’m on one and don’t tripp if I lite one I walk a tight one
They try tell me keep my eyes open my whole city under water some ppl still floating
And they wonder why black ppl still voting kas yur president still chokin
Take away the football team the basketball team now all we got is me to represent New Orleans.
No governor no help from the mayor jus a steady beatin heart and a wish an a prayer. Let’s pray

[Robin Thicke:]
These friends they come and go but I got family. Family
Thes kids so fast they grow they learn so quickly now
That there’s no where to go that there’s no future future.
Don’t make the sin so low and we kant over come now.
Tie my heands what are we gonna be what have I done so bad…
What is my destiny. Tell you tie my hands what am I pose to see
Whatever I don’t surpass. What am I gonna b

[Lil Wayne:]
And if you come from under that water then that’s fresh air
Just breathe baby Gods got a blessing to spare
Yes I know the presses is so much stress but it’s the progress that feels the best
Kas I came from the projects strate to success and you’re next so try
They kant steal your pride it’s inside. Then find it and kepp on grinding
Kas in every dark cloud there’s a silver lining I know.

[spoken:]
Yeh yeah yeah. See right now we jus ridin on love a shinin dark
We ain’t tryna do nothing be at the heart.
We need love, that’s all now

[Robin Thicke:]
Love will come, tie my heands what are we gonna be what have I done so bad…
What is my destiny. Tell you tie my hands what am I pose to see
Whatever I don’t surpass. What am I gonna b

[spoken: Lil Wayne]
Born right here in the usa but due to tragdey looked on by the wole world as a refuge
So accept my emotion don’t take it as an offensieve gestture
It’s just the epitomy of my soul and I must b me
But got spirt ya’ll. We got spirit we got sould ya’ll.
We got soul they dnt want us to see but we already know.

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We Are Not The Same I am a Martian [x2]
(Greetings from Planet Weezy)
(We will begin Transmition in)
(5, 4, 3, 2, 1)

[Hook: x4]
Phone Home
Weezy

And if you feel like your the best
Then go head do the weezy wee

And
Phone Home
Weezy
Phone Home
Weezy

[Verse 1:]
We are not the same I am a martian
And I’m hotter than summer rain like cartoni
Lock load ready to aim at any target
I can get your brains for a bargain
Like I baught it
From target
Hiphop is my supermarket
Shoppin cart full of fake hip hop artist
I’m starvin soarin I gotta eat early
And I be back in the mornin

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
We are not the same I am an alien
Like gonzalez young college
Student who done
Jus flipped the game like huston
I’m use too
Promethazine and 2 cups
I’m screwed up
And ya ain’t shit if u ain’t never been screwed up
Flow so sick make u wanna throw ya food up
Ice water chest and my wrist like a pool cup
2 twin snipers I give ya ass a crew cut
I get bread like cold cuts
Ya know wat
Ya girl go down fast come up slow
But I never slow up
Weezeh

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
They don’t make em like me nomore
Matter fact they never made em like me b4
I’m rare like mr clean with hair
No brake lighs on my car rear
I never had lice and I never had fear
I rap like I done died and gone to heaven I swear
And yere I’m a bear
Like black and white hair
So I’m polar
And they can’t get on my syster cause my system is the solar
I am so far from the othARs… I mean others
I can eat them for super get in my spaceship and hover

[Hook].

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[Intro: Lil Wayne & Nurse]
Where’s my coffee?
Good Morning Docter Carter (Hey Sweetie)
Looks like it’s going to be a long day. (Ahh another one what we got?)
Your first patient (Yeah)
Is suffering from a lack of concept (Uh-Huh)
Originality (Ugh)
His flow is weak (Another one)
And he has no style (Ugh)
Whatcha got for um?

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Ok.Let me put my gloves on and my scrubs on.
Dr.Carter to the rescue. Excuse me if I’m late,
But like a thief it takes time to be this great.
Ha! so just wait. Your style is a disgrace,
Your rhymes are fifth place and I’m just grace.
One, Uno, Ace and I’m tryin to make your heart beat like bass,
But your sweet like cake and I come to fix
Whatever you shall break. Where is your originality?
You are so fake so picture me like a gallery.
Capture What I say. All I need is one mic. All I need is one take.
Like hey, brighter then the sun ray got a pistols on the playground.
Watch the gunplay like.No kidding. No kids in the way,
But the kids do watch. Gotta Watch what we say. Gotta work everyday.
Gotta not be Cliche.
Gotta stand out like Andre 3K.
Gotta kick it kick it like the sensai.
You gotta have faith you gotta gotta wait wait…

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Okay.
Respect is in the heart.
So that’s where I’m a start.
And a lot of heart patients don’t make it.
Now hey kids
Plural I graduated
Cause you could get through anything if Magic made it.
And that was called recycling
Or rereciting
Something cause you just like it
So you say it just like it.
Some say it’s biting
But I say it’s enlightning
Besides Dr. Kanye West is one of the brightest.
And Dr. Swizz can stitch your track up the tightest.
And Dr. Jeezy can fix your back up the nicest.
Authritist in my hand from writing.
But I’m a docter they don’t understand my writing.
So I stop writing.
Now I’m like lighting.
And you ain’t Vince Young so don’t clash with the Titans.
Fast and exciting.
My Passion is Frighting.
Now let me put some more Vocab in your I.V.
Here take this Vicatin
Like it and love it
And confidence has no budget so pay me no mind I don’t walk like I talk it cause I’m running I don’t do it cause I done it and I’m in the emergency unit.

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Swagger Tighter Then A Yeast Infection.
Fly Go Hard Like Geast Erection.
Fashion Patrol Police Detection.
I Stay Tight Like Chinese Connection.
I Stay Tight Like Pussy At Night.
Baby Don’t Get Me Wrong I Could Do That Pussy Right.
But I’m Too Wrong To Write.
Too Fresh To Fight.
Too Paid To Freestyle.
Too Paid To Freestyle.
I Had To Say It Twice
Swagger So Nice.
And Don’t Ask Me Shit Unless It Concern A Price.
And I Don’t Rap Fast I Rap Slow.
Cause I Mean Every Letter In The Words In The Setence Of My Quotes.
Swagger Just Flow Sweeter Then Honey Oats.
That Swagger I Got It I Wear It Like A Coat.
Wait, As I Put The Light Down His Throat.
I Can Only See Flow.
His Blood Starting To Flow.
His Lungs Starting To Grow.
This One Starting To Show.
Strong Signs Of Life.
Wheres The Stiches Heres The Knife.
Smack His Face His Eyes Open.
I Reply With A Nice Welcome Back.
Hip Hop I Saved Your Life.

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