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That wuz tha homie Brisco
I am weezy F B
Ya Dig’
one
reportin live from tha booth
im killin these bitchez yung wayne corpupt
untaimed n loose
punch drank and juice
i wuz once a sparkin 2 a flame n crew
i dont complain to u, dont complain 2 me

everybodi got beef and i juz came 2 eat
im n tha game 4 beatz
if u n my lane ill beep
i been runin this shit n i aint eva sprained my knee
n guess who came home, ronnie tha og
who still on paperz, we aint eva free
n 4 my homie streetz ima twist 1 up
cant even hit da kush, gotz 2 piss in tha cup
put hiz diss on my wrist that shit iz sicka than ah.
yo brisco, theyre aint a sky bigger than us
wuz gewd, how many diamondz u tippin or what
i took ur bitchez she aint comin back 2 work 4 a month

Drought 3, (yaya) aint shit safe
Heheha (bitch) oh streets, snap let me get em’,Ya!
You know were strapped all day and ride all night
This is the life of, the life of a,
N.O nigga, N.O. nigga, N.O. nigga
You know niggas since the hurricane came shit aint been right
If you visit my city you could lose your life
And uh, N.O. nigga, N.O. nigga, N.O. nigga
and no nigga could f**k with this flow nigga
not my flow nigga, no nigga, no young, no old nigga
I’m cold nigga, ice cold nigga, god flow I spite bibles nigga
Rifles nigga chop chop bitch,
you poppin’ lockin’ an my gunnin’ lock an pop bitch
my shit poppin’ like im chris, no chris brown bitch
this up town bitch, that uptown shit, like what now
shut up you shut down bitch, now sit down bitch
we gets down bitch, now sit down bitch, don’t make a sound bitch
like a clown bitch, that red dot cover your nose like a clown bitch
so don’t run cause imma gun you down bitch (bitch)

don’t I smell don’t sound rich, I’m like stunner im blowin out the pound bitch
I don’t need help
I ain’t gon drown bitch
Cause in the pool im on the ball like the round tip
Ya 8 ball side pocket, I leave the club with two bitches in my pocket (hehe)
Naked pictures to my sidekick, tell yur bitch to quite sendin’ them pictures to my sidekick
And quite instant messaging my IM, myspace tom them bitches actin’ like I’m him
And f**k the best nigga i am,
bitches wanna f**k like there me and I’m them, ya they share me like oxygen
I got game within a game, I got em’ in
I’m talkin championship rings I gotta win, We talkin championship rings, I got 10,
I’m on my championship mayn it’s lookin’ slim, (hehe for them heheha)
Now pack yall k’z and leave your knives,
This is the life of a, this is the life for us,
Gorillas, coke dealers, dope dealers, we go getters
a body today, and a body tonight,
this is life nigga, this is the life of a
N.O. nigga, that 5 nigga, that 0 nigga, that 4 nigga

Live from the five hundred and fo
it’s Mr. crazy flow jumpin like a bungee no rope
even in a dungeon i glow
even if it aint sunny i glow
if aint bout money i go
nowhere im nailed to the flo
money controls where i go
it is the sail to my boat
and it’s goin down, it’s goin down like theres a wail in the boat
see you can smell that i smoke

oh yes i sip that lean you hit me wit that combination and make my eyes bleed
im shark in the water yep i swim with the big
so i dont have time to deal with willie the squid
L’ L’ lillie pad nigga L’look at the monster
y’you dont wanna crash like la la labamba
see it’s me roni and terry
and my new drop is very
watermelon plum call it fruit punch
im a old rapper gettin new bucks
and all you new rappers ya just new lunch

I pop my trunk and everybody get to running,
The “fireman” bitch like my body in the oven.
I’m one egg short, I’m just tryin to get a dozen.
My name like honey, it got all the bitches buzzing.
The neck of the barrel is so long and narrow,
And it shoot a bunch, you just lunchin and munching like Farrel.
Bloodshot eye’s on the sparrow,
I stay high, but on-point like an arrow.
Street nigga baby Im in love with the gravel,
Money gives me life like the man with the gavel
I’m straped at home, I’m strapped when i travel
I pop my trunk and make the bitches spread like cattle

[chorus]

(I got King Kong in the trunk)…and i feed him banana clips,

And he sing like Gladys Knight and the Pips
Im just sticking to the muthaf**king manuscript,
Understand im tryin to get the chips and the dip.
Better know i hold that gun with a Panther grip,
My hollow bullets got tips like a dancer bitch.
Where my money? Where my money? You need to answer quick,
Or I’ll get back on my ransom shit. (Put him in the trunk)
So you’ll be laying ontop of speakers.
Holes all in you like an old pair of sneakers.
Before I do a day, on the edge, I will leap first.
Bet you any money that I will land feet first.
Married to the Benjamins, battle all my enemies,
Riding with Big Foot, Harry, and the Hendersons.
Godzilla, King Kong…and if i have to park,
I will open up my trunk and it wil be Jurassic Park

Uh…Hello…New mixtape bitch…Iz called Da Drout 3 [laughs]…
Yeah…This was supposed to be the intro, but uhm…
I guess ima gonna uhm…Do what yall came here for…

[in Rastafarian voice]
Yeah…Rasta dem king of the jungle,
Dread lock swing down me back like Reppunsle.
My bread don’t swing. Dem packs in a bundle;
We’ll take your tings, sell it back to your uncle.
And we’ll make it rain till your dances will come true;
We’ll make it rain so you betta bring a swimsuit.
Alone when I came, but I’m leavin with them two;
Gals give me brain, give me brain like temples.
And him got the game, game sharp like a pencil;
And if you want formage we can crash like a symbol.
And Let prepare me window, on my new sports coupe;
twelve hoarses in the hood, sittin on hoarse shoes.
Come from the land that Jesus walked through;

Sacrifice me life, man I bleed for me uncle.
Them no want to run, run with me them no want to;
Murder them, and the family them belong to.
Next ting them kno I run a street like a cardoor;
You go after me, me I dearly depart you.
Hip hop is mine now, Mine what you gone do?;
I can jump on any nigga song and make a part two.
Playtime for me, cuz see to me, they are cartoons;
how come every joint be on point like a harpoon?
How come evry bar stand strong like a barstool?;
how come every line is so raw you gone snort too?

Murder them. Man I murda them. F**k a competition, man I murda them.
Man murda them. Man I murda them. F**k a competition, man I murda them. [laughs]…
[in regular] and that is why i’m hot…
Its Da Drought 3, Welcome.
Have fun!

hard body muthafuka got a heart of a killa
young guard in the building bouta start a religion
bouta call Bin Laden up and order some missiles
bring them straight to your block and go to war with you bitches
if u hit the head been to rest falin position
shoot a nigga from on his porch and make him fall in his kitchen
cop the big boy porche with all the specifics
and I keep that torch baby call me Olympics
red white blue pill flippin skills like gymnasts
and never give bitch money blood or kidneys
when the gun goes pow I be at the finish
with the medal around my neck autographed from my ——-
the land of the murder dough crack and syringes
pull up on ya in the coupe
how fast is your engine
never talk to those that sat on the benches
boy, I was in the game on 4th and inches
these niggas want the business
ima give these boys the business
she fukin witht he boy that tought toys before christmas
got all these ho’s trippin, got al these ho’s strippin, and we aint PSC but these bitches know we tippin
I just bought a pint and aint of yall sippin
make my friends buy they own, f**k em I’m tired of being friendly
I aint gotta lie I’m just tryin to be with me

bitches up in heaven waitin on me to die to be with me
I’m crazy for being wayne,no is wayne just crazy, I’ve been around I’m still around like the geicko cavemen
hairpin trigga know I won’t shave it
I spot hip hop in the ocean I’m gon save it
the south is so dirty bitch u can’t bathe it
holly grove dog and I feel like matin
baby girl ur pussy lookin so vacant
and its f**k you and f**k Georgia bush not makin, f**k waist deep I’m in over my head
but its cool ima make it, I’m good like makin
ur girl wants me to come round like regan
ur boyfriend is softer than the cartin the eggs in,
I don’t fear nothing but god and weddings
at the top of my paper like I’m startin a heading
my homie santana yea that’s my ace
you may know us as I can’t feel my face

(verse 2)
see they don’t know where I came from
but they know where I’m goin and ill tell u just how the top feels when I’m on
in the game I’m no cheetah, ima tiger, ima cougar, ima panther, ima bingo, ocho cinco
I’m illie shirts softer than gillie, in a pair of gucci flops feelin free-er than wilie, when them niggas left I gotta little but chilly
but I just let it burn like the end of the philly
weezy

Rasta dem king of da jungle
Dreadlocks swing down me back like Repunzel
My bread run sling dem pack in a bundle
We’ll take yo ting sell it back to yo uncle
And we’ll make it rain til ya dances to come true
We’ll make it rain til ya better bring a swim suit
Alone when I came but Im leavin wit dem too
Girls give me brain give me brain like Temple
And him got game game sharp like a pencil
Now if you want vermeils we can crash like a cymbal
Look upon me window Im a new sports coupe
12 horses in da hood sittin on horseshoes
Come from da land dat Jesus walk through
Sacrifice me life man I bleed for me own crew

Dem no wanna rum rum wit me dem no want to
Murder dem and da family dem belong to
Gangsta dem know it run da street like da car do
You can either leave me or dearly depart you
Hip hop is mines now mines what ya gone do
I can jump on any nigga song and make a part two
Play time for me cuz see to me they are cartoons
How come every joint be on point like a harpoon
How come every bar stand strong like a bar stool
How come every line so raw you gone snort to
Murder dem man I murder dem
F**k a competition man I murder dem
Man I murder dem man I murder dem
F**k a competition man I murder dem

[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!)

Weed And Syrup Is the Combination
And The Inspiration
As For You Pussy Niggas
I Just Realize You Can F**k With Me And You Never Will
Bitch Ass Niggas, Weezy F. Baby Believe Dat, Haha, Yeah

I Got Them 24 Inches Sittin On The Joe Buddens
In The Trunk STRAIGHT Jumpin
Bitch I Can’t Hear Nuthin
And I Might Do The Spurs Sittin On Them Tim Duncan
And In The LAMBOURGINI I Do Donuts Like Dunkin
Canary Bad Bitch With A Pussy Wanna F**k Em’
But I Just Feed Em’ Girls And Watch Em’ F**k Each Other
My Neck Was 100 And My Wrist Was Another
And Make Her Pussy Wet I Leave That Bitch With A Puddle
On My Beats I’m A Dog I Should Rap Wit A Muzzle
Peyton Manning Flow I Just Go No Huddle
Baby Girl Gettin Straight Dick No Cuddle
You Know I’m Out This World
I Just Brought A Space Shuttle
I’ma Put Some D’s On That Bitch
And These Hoes Starting To Get Like Fleas On My Shit
Have You Seen HER? WHO? Nina She’s On My Hip
Yellow White Diamonds Call Em’ Cheese On My Grits
You Niggas Ain’t Ballin Real Talk You Niggas Can’t Guard Me
Two Niggas Can’t Gurad Me You Lookin At Jordan
From The Side Like Spike At The GARDEN
I Got The Hardest Bars Just Call Me The Wardin Haha
Yeah Excuse Me Pardon I Break A Bitch Down Like Tonya Harden
Bitch I’m Cole Not Dude Off Martin
Pockets Just Fat Like The Clumps and Norbit
Bitch I’m Fly Like The Magic Carpet
And Bitch I’m Fresh Like A Pack Of Orbitz
See I’ma Take It Back To New Orleans
And Bitch I’ma Shine In The Land Of Darkness
And Which I’ma Grind Till My Stacks Is As Tall As A Wall Is
And I’m High Don’t Wanna Know How Deep The Fall Is
No I Can’t Come Down

And Everytime I Send My Girl Out Of Town I Put Some D’s On That Bitch
Im a certified gansta Haters Make Me Nauseous
And The Money Makes Me Anxious
Listen How My Words Are Poet Like Langston
Dreads Down My Back Like I Come Straight From Kingston
But I Come From Hollygrove 17 Danger Zone
So Many C Notes I Can Sing A Song
T-Top Coupe Lookin Like A Thong
Gurl On My Dick She Treats It Like A Bone
I Don’t Wanna Be Right If Gettin High Is Wrong
My Eyes So Low It Look Like I Come From Hong Kong
Boy I Got More Green Than A Bitch With Don Juan Haha
Ok I’m Not A Rookie I’ma Pro
METHASENE Fiend, Make The Homies SAY HO!
And Make All The Girlies Scream
I Am A Vegetarian And I Only Eat BEATS
Wear Alot Of Carrots And I Smoke The Best Greens
No Beef In My Grocery Bag Just Some Swishes
And A Whole Bunch Of Cans Of Whoop Ass Haha
I’m Strapped Like A Bookbag
So Anyone Of Ya’ll Can Come And Get A Foot Tag
D.O.A Ride All Night Sleep No Way
Sleep When I Lay Six Feet Deep And Until That Day
I’ma Be Living Like It Is That Day
Yeah, I Keep Holding On, I Say Bitch I Been Hot
Bitch The Stove Been On
If You Don’t Like It I Roll Over And Roll Alone
F**k You And The Horse You Rode In On
Yeah So Cool Shorts And My Kobe’s Is On
Lookin Slicker Than The Lane That You Bowling On
If They Didn’t Tell You I’m The Shit
Then They Told You Wrong
Bitch I’m Bubbling Like Soda Foam
In The Styrofoam Cup
You Whats In My Styrofoam What
S-Y-R Up Thats My Car Yup
Vrooommmmmm!! Urghhhh!! I’m Gone

[Lil Wayne talking]

I like my seat down low and my window slighty
Crack’d ridin wit a bad hoe and her girlfriend in the back. I
Like to get real high and neva look back and u don’t wanna try me don’t
I look strapped

I come from the hardest city ain’t nobody
F**kin wit it got a black and gold sole and a fresh new
Orleans fitted , a collared polo and a pair of bally
Bucks young money muthaf**ka know ya worried
Bout us cash money muthaf**ka see im all I trust
Neva had my jaw broken but his jaw i bust and i
Probly got ya girlfriend on my bus wat happened
On my bus stays on my bus and that white widow
Weed out the jar is a must if u gimme a cigar than
A cigar i bust put that white widow weed in the
Cigar and puff look ma im tryin to make a prono
Starrin us well not just us a couple foreign sluts
We could amke the summer manal n trallin ya’ll
And i be wit jim jones and we be ballin ballin yea
Baby we ballin like rawlin and spaldin pint of dj
Screw and that hawiian i am leannin like a three

Legged lion climbin right to the top of the mutha-
Fukcin mountain countin i’m gonna need an accountant
To count it, manny got this f**kin beat poundin it’s
Poundin but it was just lost until i found it, found it
Stole it like a scoundrel holly grove hounded put
This bitch to sleep f**kin rite i nite gowned it
Niggas talking shit tell them niggas pipe down
Bitch bloods in the building and every body sound-
Les beatin up the track like a muthaf**kin round fist
Blind, deaf or crazy i will spit like a long kiss
I am just a martian ain’t nobody else on this
Planet i know see i live by my only where my
Cheese nigga where my macaroni baby i get up
In that ass and act a donkey candy on candy nigga
Gripin the grain see i am the only fire that can
Live in the rain i am so so new Orleans like 1825
Tulane bitch

[Lil Wayne talking]

See ya gotta be from new Orleans to know what f**k I’m talking bout
If you don’t then f**k you, I say what I want