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Lil Wayne lyrics - Tha Carter III

3 peat lyrics

Yessir!
They cant stop me...even if they stopped me ha ha ha yea

Im on it ooh im on it im so on it and how ever you want it
You can get it tonight hoe
And all night hoe i get the beat from
(Mistro)
A fuckin right hoe
I might go crazy on these niggas I dont give a motherfuck
Run up in a nigga house and shoot his grandmother up what!
What I dont give a motherfuck get cha baby kidnapped
And ya baby motherfuck
It's tha Carter 3 bitch better put ya supper up
Hollygrove i throw it up like im tryna lose my gut
Fuck is up beat him up like a million uppercuts
Got a million duffeled up for the fuck of it
Shit get on my level you cant get on my level
You would need a spaceshuttle or a ladder thats forever
However im better if now than never
Dont you ever fix ya lips unless you bout to suck my dick
Bitch swallow my words taste my thoughts
And if its too nasty spit it back at me
Two more inches i'd been in that casket
According to the doctor i could of died in traffic
Bounce right back on them bitches like Magic
Abra-cadabra im up like Viagra
I just do this shit for my click like Adam Sandler
I control hip-hop and ima keep it on my channel
Watch me!
Bitch watch me!
Bitch watch me!
But they cannot see me like Hitler
Its the New Orleans Nightmare
Money so old its growin white hair
Young Money baby
Yeah we right here
Ima make sure we ball till we fall like tears
And mama dont cry
Ya son can handle his
I got her out the hood and put her in the hills
Yeah when i was fourteen I told my mom we will see better days
And sure enough i got Miss. Cita in a better place
When I was fourteen I told my mom we will see better days
And sure enough we did exactly what I say
I told my girl when you fuck me better fuck me good
Cause if another girl could she gon fuck me good
No sittin at the table if you bringin nothin to it
And i get straight to it like its nothin to it
Yea I got game like Stuart...Scott
Fresh out the ESPN shop
And when sports in the poppin
E'ery thang stoppin but you cant fool me i know what you watchin
ME!
You watch me
You watch me
Cause I be
WEE-ZY must see t.v.
C3 nigga thats me
And im me im me
Times three so retreat or suffer defeat
Im back 3 PEAT
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A milli lyrics

Young Money
Ya Dig

A millionaire, I'm a young money millionaire
Tougher than nigerian hair
My criteria compared to your career this isn't fair
I'm a venereal disease like menstrual, bleed
Through the pencil and leak on the sheet of the tablet
In my mind cause I don't write shit cause I ain't got time
Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the all mighty dolla
And the all mighty power of that ch, ch, ch, ch choppa
Sista brotha son daughta fatha mothafuck a coppa
Got tha maserati dancin' on the bridge pussy poppin'
Tell tha coppers hahahaha you can't catch em you can't stop em
I go by them goon rules if you can't beat em then you pop em
You can't man em then you mop em,
You can't stand em then you drop em,
You pop em cause we pop em like Orville Redenbacher!!
Mothafucka I'm ILL

A million here a million there
Sicilian bitch with long hair
Wit coke in the derriere
Like smokin the thinest air
I open the lamborgini hopin' them crackers see me
Like look at that bastard weezy
He's a beast he's a dog he's a mothafuckin problem
OK your a goon but what's a goon to a goblin
Nothin, Nothin you ain't scarin' nothin
On some faggy bullshit call him Denise Rodman
Call me whatcha want bitch,call me on my sidekick
Never answer when its private, DAMN i hate a shy bitch
Don't you hate a shy bitch?
Yea I ate a shy bitch
She ain't shy nomore she changed her name to me bitch
hahahaha yea nigga that's my bitch
So when she ask for the money when you through don't be surprised bitch
It ain't trickin' if you got it
But you like a bitch wit no ass you ain't go shit
Mothafucker I'm ill, not sick
And im ok but my watch sick, yea my drop sick, yea my glock sick and my knot thick
IM It!
Mothafucka IM Ill!

Yea.
See..
Thay say I'm rappin like Big, Jay and Tupac, Andre 3000 where is Erykah Baduh at? Who dat?
Who that say they gonna beat Lil' Wayne
My name ain't BIC, but I keep that flame man
Who dat one
Dat do dat boy
Yall knew dat
True dat swallow
And I be the shit now you got loose bowels
I don't owe you like two vowels
But I would like for you to pay me by the hour
Haha, and I'd rather be pushing flowers
Than to be in the penn sharing showers
Ha, Tony told us this world was ours
and the Bible told us every girl was sour
dont play in the garden and don’t smell her flower
call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn Mower
boy I got so many bitches like I’m Michael Lowry
even Gwen Stefani said she couldn’t doubt me
Mothafucka I say like fake shit without me
Chrome lips poking out the coup look like its pawting
I do what I do and you do what you can do about it Bitch
I could turn a crack rock into a mountain, dare me
Don't you compare me cuz there ain't nobody near me
They don't see me, but they hear me
They don't feel me, but they fear me.
IM ILLIE
C3
3P
Hahahaha




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Comfortable lyrics

(feat. Babyface)
[Chorus: Babyface]
I'm not saying this to shame you or sing
I'm just saying this to wake you up saying
It's all good when we're making love
All I'm asking is don't take our love
For granted, 'cause granted my love for you is real (ooohh)
If you don't love me, somebody else will
Babygirl don't you, ever, get too, comfortable (comfortable)

[Lil Wayne]
To the left, to the left
If you wanna leave, be my guest you can step
Feeling (Irreplaceable) listening to (Beyonce)
Well okay I put you out on your (B'Day)
Hey, now if you rocking with Weezy
Bedroom in the bank baby we safe
I got game like EA
But I wanna let you play
And don't I treat you like souffle
Don't I look at you like I see a new day
And don't I do what I do say
I'm through talking so I'ma let you 'face
And let 'ye do ''ye

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
Yeah, let me catch my breath
Talking 'bout leaving, and you ain't gone yet
And if you leave, leave correct
And I'ma send a jet to pick up the next
And if you leave, you leaving the best
So you will have to settle for less
And I am no Elliott Ness
I don't handcuff, I don't arrest
I do confess to the bird seed
'Cause under the sheets I am a mess
Yes, baby you're blessed
Now just don't jump your nest, come on

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
Yeah, it's no sweat, no sweat
I would never 1, 2, 3, 4-get about
You, your love, your sex
You know I work you out like Roflex
Hehe, I jokes no stress
Love, live life, proceed, progress
Make sure the neighbours get no rest
We can get together never disconnect
Yeah, yo' back yo' neck
Funny how that song hasn't got old yet
To us, so let's project
You stay in, never incorrect 'face

[Chorus]




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Don't get it (misunderstood) lyrics

Baby understand me now
If sometimes you see that I'm mad
Don't you know no one alive can always be an angel
When everything goes wrong, you see some bad
But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
O lord please don't let me be misunderstood

Misunderstood ain't gotta be explained
But you don't understand me so let me explain
Stood in the heat, the flames, the snow
Please slow down hurricane
The wind blow, my dreads swang
He had hair like wool, like wayne
Dropping ashes in the bible
I shake em out and they fall on the rifle
Scary, hail mary no tale fairy
All real very, extraordinary
Perry mason facing, the barrel if he tattle
My God is my judge, no gown no gavel
I'm a rebel, down to battle
Now or never, I would never?
F**king fantastic, f**k if you agree
But I don't give a f**k if you see me

I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
O lord please don't let me be misunderstood

What's understood ain't gotta be explained
So for those who understand meet Dwayne
For 8 and a half months I gave ms. cit da pain
Now it's young money baby, keep the change
My mama say f**k em and we the same
So hello mothaf**ka you got some sheets to change
And ain't it funny how people change like easter sunday
You know church fit then outfit,
Bright pink and green chest look house lit
Bright pinky rings but that ain't about this
What you bout bitch
Excuse my french emotion in my passion
But I wear my heart on my sleeve like it's the new fashion
What are you asking, if I don't have the answer
It's probably on the web, like I'm a damn tarantula
But I know you don't understand, cause you thought lil wayne is weezy
But weezy is dwayne

I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
O lord please don't let me be misunderstood

I was watching t.v. the other day right
Got this white guy up there talking about black guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? america
You see one in every 100 americans are locked up
One in every 9 black americans are locked up
And see what the white guy was trying to stress was that
The money we spend on sending a mothaf**ka to jail
A young mothaf**ka to jail
Would be less to send his or her young ass to college
See, and another thing the white guy was stressing was that
Our jails are populated with drug dealers, you know crack/cocaine stuff like that
Meaning due to the laws we have on crack/cocaine and regular cocaine
Police are only, I don't want to say only right, but shit
Only logic by riding around in the hood all day
And not in the suburbs
Because crack cocaine is mostly found in the hood
And you know the other thing is mostly found in you know where I'm going
But why bring a mothaf**ka to jail if it's not gon stand up in court
Cause this drug ain't that drug, you know level 3, level 4 drug, shit like that
I guess it's all a misunderstanding
I sit back and think, you know us young mothaf**kas you know that 1 in 9
We probably only selling the crack cocaine because we in the hood
And it's not like in the suburbs, we don't have what you have
Why? I really don't wanna know the answer
I guess we just misunderstood hunh
You know we don't have room in the jail now for the real mothaf**kas, the real criminals
Sex offenders, rapists serial killers
Don't get scared, don't get scared




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Dr. Carter lyrics

[Intro (Lil Wayne & Nurse)]
Where's my coffee?
Good Morning Doctor Carter (Hey Sweetie)
Looks like its 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 im just grace.
One, Uno, Ace and im 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 thats where i'ma 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 its biting
But i say its 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'ma docter they don't understand my writing.
So i stop writing.
Now i'm like lighting.
And you ain't Fish 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 punnet.

[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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Got money lyrics

(feat. T-Pain)
[Intro (T-Pain/Lil Wayne)]
Yeahhh
I need a Winn-Dixie grocery bag full of money right now to the VIP section
You got Young Mula in the house its amazing baby
Hahah yeahhh
Young
Yeahhh
Yeahhh
Younnng
Yeahhh
Young Mula babbby

[Chorus (T-Pain)]
If you got money, and you know it
Take it out your pocket and show it
Then throw it like
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (uh huh)
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (yeahhh)

If you get mugged from everyone you see
Then hang over the wall of the VIP like
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (uh huh)
This a way (uh huh)
That a away

[Verse 1 (Lil Wayne)]
I was bouncin through the club she love the way I ditty bop
I see her boyfriend hatin like a city cop
Now I aint never been a chicken but my fitted cocked
Said I aint never been a chicken but my semi cocked
Now where ya bar at?...I'm tryin run it out
And we so bout it bout it, now what are you bout?
DJ showed them love, he said my name when the music stop
Young money Lil Wayne, then the music drop
I make it snow, I make it flood
I make it all back tomorrow don't worry
Yeahhh Young Wayne on then hoes
AKA Mr. Make it rain on them hoes
(Young money)

[Chorus: (T-Pain/Lil Wayne)]
If you got money (yeah), and you know it (yeah)
Take it out your pocket and show it
Then throw it like (yeah)
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (uh huh)
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (yeahhh)

If you get mugged from everybody you see (yeah)
Then hang over the wall of the VIP like (come on)
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (uh huh)
This a way (uh huh)
??
(Streeets)
That a way

[Verse 2 (Lil Wayne)]
It go 1 for the money, 2 for the show
Now clap your hands if you got a bankroll
(Chris) yeah, like some clap in lights in this bitch
Ima be clappin all night in this bitch
Lights off, mask on, creep silent
She smilin
He muggin, who cares
Cuz my goons, are right here
Like its nothing, to a big dog
And I am a Great Dane, I wear 8 chains
I mean so much ice, they yell "Skate Wayne"
She wanna fuck Weezy
She wanna rape Wayne

[Chorus: T-Pain/Lil Wayne]
If you got money (and Ima let her), and you know it (yeah)
Take it out your pocket (yeah) and show it
Then throw it like (uh huh)
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (uh huh)
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (yeahhh)

If you get mugged (yeahhh) from everybody you see (huh)
Then hang over the wall of the VIP like

Ok its young Wayne on them hoes
AKA Mr. Make it rain on them hoes

[Verse 3 (Lil Wayne)]
Like yeahhh, and everyone say it
Mr. Rain Man can we have a rainy day
Bring an umbrella, please bring an umbrella
Ella, Ella, Ella, EH
Bitch aint shit but a hoe and a trick
But you know it aint trickin if you got it
You know we aint fuckin, if you not thick
And ill cool your ass down if you think you hot shit
So Rolex watch this I do it four five six
My click-clack go da-black-po-pip
And just like it I blow that shit
Cuz, bitch I'm the bomb like TICK, TICK
(BIATCH!)

[Chorus: T-Pain/Lil Wayne]
If you got money (yeah), and you know it (yeah)
Take it out your pocket and show it
Then throw it like (yeah)
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (uh huh)
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (yeahhh)

If you get mugged from everybody you see
Then hang over the wall of the VIP like (come on)
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (uh huh)
This a way (uh huh)
That a way

Yeahhh its Young Wayne on them hoes
AKA Mr. Make it rain on them hoes
Yeahhh young Wayne on them hoes
Make a stripper fall in love T-Pain on them hoes
(uh huh)

Umm, Young Mula babbby!




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La la lyrics

(feat. Brisco, Busta Rhymes)
La, la la la, la, la la la la
[4x]

[Lil Wayne]
(Uh!)
Sittin in a Caddy, bright like Batty
Floatin up the aisle like the bride and her daddy
Hip-hop addict, hip-hop addict
Man I swear I'm on top like the attic
Yeah bitch, I be with my dog like Shaggy
And we stay clean but get dirty like Harry
Flyer than bluebirds, cardinals and canaries
Fuck me, I'm all about "Oui" like Paris
Hilton Presidential Suite already
I'm richer than Nicole and I'm a Lion like her Daddy
I'm am hotter than the Sunday after Saturday
I swear I'm a savage like Lil Webbie and Randy
Oscar De La Hoya, box you 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
Apparent, 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
Four 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

[Chorus]
Ow, started out hustlin, ended up ballin
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet
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 toilet

[Brisco]
My paint bubbleish, the motor so vicious
The rims the same color as the wrapper of a kiss
First some hyphee, thump it 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 than gas prices, you Las Vegas trickin
I'm 9 under par 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 one (another woman)
In my life, and then I got horny (ah hah)

[Chorus]
Started out hustlin, ended up ballin
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet
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 toilet

[Busta Rhymes]
See I ain't goin no where bitch
You know a nigga been home honey
Money fuckin retarded, call it down syndrome money
My cake sick shit, been diagnosed 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 diamonds all over niggas flawless in D-Class
Then twinkle like a shine, just like a sparkle from clean glass
They movin on a nigga as I walk through the valley, ready?
And zoom in with the cameras like I'm thickin' down Halle Berry
My money help me do things that you nigga's can't believe
Like purchase persons, places all them things that you can't conceive
Like interactin with women the caliber of Janet
I sit and master 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

[Chorus]
Started out hustlin, ended up ballin
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet
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 toilet




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Let the beat build lyrics

Yea
I see you big boy
Ima kill these niggas man
Yea
Haha...straight off the block with it
Eagle street to be specific
I'm peeping at u people different
I'm payin dues, you keep the difference
I can see the end in the beginning
So i'm not racing, i'm just sprinting
Cuz 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
Fingernail dirty, I been countin dirty money since 12:30
A.m. weigh them, if they short take them right and back spray him 8 men
Yea, I can do my wayne,
And everytime I do it, I do my thang
Yea believe that, like a true story
Rims big make the car look like its two stories
If I hop out, that'll be suicide, no back seats
Call it paralyzed
I don't have a spine, I don't fantisize
I mastermind, 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, toss and scale em, just repel em
Ima kill em, someone tell em ima kill em
Ima fill em up, his mama can't tell em
And the doctors can't heal em
Ima kill em and resell em
I kno u smell em
If u want it, u can just yell it
Three in the morning at yo telly
Whole key go for 20, half a key go for 11
After me there will be nothing, I am legend
And I'm Will Smith
Now thats how u let the beat build bitch
Thats how u let the beat build bitch
Now thats how u let the beat build bitch
Let the beat build bitch
And the beat goes boom, boom, boom,
Boom, boom, boom,boom, boom,boom,boom,
It goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Now say it (yea)

Come on just a snare in the 808
Weezy baby on the mic, DOA
Ok i'd like to thank kanye
And my nigga diesel for giving me this diesel
Like a F-350, tank never empty
Damn everybody in the bank act friendly
You can think my shit didn't stank boy but yall wrong
I'm pulling million dollar deals from my i-phone
Ima take it 1,2 way back
Like a silk wifebeater and a wavecap
Or the wave pool it blew by you
And I waved fool as I blew by you
Hello how are u, I can buy u, but I wouldn't try u
Feed u to pyru
I know wat i'm doing, I show improvement, show improvement
And I know just to go into it, can never amount to going through it
But whatever how u want to do it, we can do it
Like we lay ay wait, weezy let me just get the 808....
As I hit the kill switch......now thats how u let the beat build bitch
Thats how u let the beat build bitch
Thats how u let the beat build bitch
Let the beat build bitch
(yea, yea, yea)
And the beat goes boom, boom,boom,
Boom,boom,boom,boom,boom,boom,boom
Now everybody say yea
And I am the best rapper alive
I am the best rapper alive
And I will eat u alive,
Then I will get in a nigga chest
Like a bunch of phlegm
Like a fucking ram, ima hook, ima lamb,
Ima dump a man in a dumpster can
You ain't a soldier ask uncle sam
Hair nappy like pam
Nigga fuck yo plan fuck yo man
You aint a pimp, unless u get his name booster
Fuck yo man, and fuck yo plan
And all my bitches kno thats my plan
Oh got damn, theres my sam-ple
Play it like thats my band
Gotta get it cleared
Suck my dick wit real lipstick
And don't let it smear
And I got a lot tattoos
And I meant every tear
And i'm still on that street shit
Back to the beat bitch
Thats how u let the beat build bitch
Now thats how u let the beat build bitch
Let the beat build and say (yea, yea)
And the beat goes boom, boom,boom,boom, boom
It goes boom,boom,boom,boom,boom
Now everybody say it...yea
And the beat goes boom,boom,boom,boom
It goes boom,boom,boom,boom
The beat goes boom,boom,boom
Boom,boom
Now say it (yea, yea)




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Lights camera action lyrics

(feat. Juliany & Main Event)

Go! YEA!
I'm in love with a beauty
She is a cutie
Somebody said they saw us kissin' in the movies
We had a drink or two
We saw Rush Hour Two
Then we went home and we made our own movie

[Chorus:]
Lights Camera Action
Lights Camera Action
It's showtime, it's showtime, show me yours show you mine

Like OoOoOo it's goin' down in this bitch
Like a boxer in the first round in this bitch
1-800 I will dick you down in this bitch
Uptown in this bitch don't make a sound in this shhhhh
Now let me whisper in ya ear every single word your little ear wanna hear
Flip ya body over have no fear
Can I put my tongue here until you tear?
Cry baby cry baby suck yo momma titty
You know I like 'em old I might have yo momma with me
I like your girlfriend and your girlfriendses
Honor my pole like a flag on the end bitch

[Chorus: x2]
Lights Camera Action ya dig?
Lights Camera Action ya dig?
It's showtime, it's showtime, show me yours show you mine

Oh shawty hold on can I holla at ya?
Oh shit! She ain't impressed you know I was a rapper
See I'm the illest motherfucker that could spit forever
God damn that pussy tight than Tiger Woods' sweater
See my sex is greater cause my dick is bigger
I got that cum that you could drink like a 20 liter
So let me come and teach ya
I know you want it deeper
I put some money on that ho like she was a Visa
She catch my balls in her mouth like a wide receiver
She "Set It Off" on my dick I call her Queen Latifah
She'll give you blow on the low like a bag a reefer
She's a hood diva, so you know it's...

[Chorus: x2]
Lights Camera Action ya dig?
Lights Camera Action ya dig?
It's showtime, it's showtime, show me yours show you mine

I'm like, OoOoOo it's goin' down in dis bitch
Pull off bust a hundred rounds on dis bitch
All my niggas dawgs is dog poundin' dis bitch
And if I ever go down ma you betta keep it shhhhhhhh
Cause girl it get no better [? ]
Nork? sitting right hairy like a wool sweater
Seems like ever since I start stackin cheedar
Putty tat chase me everywhere like Sylvester
Droppin jaws faster than my eyes can undress her
Diggin like a pirate try 'n find the hidden treasure
Hundred pack of rubbers like I'm a tryna break a record
Baby girl say she 'bout whatever so it's...

[Chorus: x2]
Lights Camera Action ya dig?
Lights Camera Action ya dig?
It's showtime, it's showtime, show me yours show you mine




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Lollipop lyrics

(feat. Static Major)
Ow... Uh huh Young Mula Baby
I say he so sweet make her wanna lick the wrapper
So I let her lick the wrapper

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
Just like a 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 wrapper
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 wrapper
So I let her lick the wrapper




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Mr. Carter lyrics

(feat. Jay-Z)
[Intro - Lil Wayne]
I feel big, ya know what I mean
Like not, not big in the sense of weight
You know what I mean like gaining weight
Or, nothin' like that, like, COLOSSAL
Know what I mean like, uhhh (sigh)
I heard you were lookin' for me?

[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
(Hey Mr. Carter) Hello
(Tell me where have you been?) Eheh, You know
(Cause they've been asking, they've been searching)
They've been wondering why?) I know, eheh
(Hey Mr. Carter) Hey, Hello
(Tell me where have you been?) Shitt, you know
(Cause they've been asking, they've been searching)
They've been wondering why?) Hahaha

[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]
Yeah
To you forever, from me to you
I heard somebody say "Chuuch!" I'ma need a suit
I'ma need a Coupe, I won't need a roof
Flyer then Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice
I got the flow, I'm tryna see the roof
Didn't wear a buttletproof, so I got shot and you can see the proof
Blind eyes could look at me and see the truth
Wonder if Stevie do? But I'ma leave it to
God, not Beaver, neither you
Cause I'ma murder, why I kill O and even you
Man, I got Summer hatin' on me cause I'm hotter then the Sun
Got Spring hatin' on me cause I ain't never sprung
Winter hatin' on me cause I'm colder than ya'll
And I would never, I would never, I would never fall
I'm being hated by the seasons
So fuck ya'll who hatin' for no reason

[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him!
(Tell me where have you been?) Around the world and I'm back again!
(Cause they've been asking, they've been searching) Who's been askin' 'bout me?
They've been wondering why?) Incase ya wonder-erin'! Hah!
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him!
(Tell me where have you been?) Around the world now I'm back again!
(Cause they've been asking, they've been searching) Who's been askin' 'bout me?
They've been wondering why?) Incase ya wonder-erin'! Ha

[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]
Yeah
I been in and out the bank bitch
While ya'll asshole niggas been on the same shit
I flush 'em, and watch 'em go down the drain quick
Two words you never hear "Wayne Quit!"
Cause Wayne win, and they lose
I call 'em April babies, cause they fools
And when they snooze, We up!
Feet up like a, Parap-liguck
Or, paraplegic? I parallel park
In that red and yellow thing, old school Atlanta Hawk
Like I'm from Colli' Park, but I'm from Holleygrove
Now all my bloods scream "Zoowoo! and Dadda-do!"
I know my role, and I play it well
And I wear it well, on my libra scale
I suck a pussy, fuck a pussy leave it there
I don't want it, I don't even care

[Chorus - Jay-Z]
Young!
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him!
(Tell me where have you been?) Around the world now I'm back again!
(Cause they've been asking, they've been searching) Who's been askin' 'bout me?
They've been wondering why?) Incase ya wonder-erin'!
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him!
(Tell me where have you been?) Around the world now I'm back again!
(Cause they've been asking, they've been searching) Who's been askin' 'bout me?
They've been wondering why?) Incase ya wonder-erin'!

[Verse 3 - Jay-Z]
Shyea
I'm right here, in my chair
With my crown and my dear
Queen B, as I share
Mic time with my air
Young Carter, go farther
Go further, go harder
Is that not why we came?
And if not, then why bother?
Show no mercy to Marcy, we're loggers
Far from being the bastard that Marcy had fathered
Now my name's been mentioned with the Martyrs
The Biggie's and the Pac's, and the Marley's and the Marcus'
Govi, got me a molitell cocktail
Flow, even if you box well, can't stop the blows
Kaboom! The Roc Boy in the room
The Dopebwoyy just came off the spoon
Also, I'm so fly I'm on auto-
Pilot, where guys just, stare at my wardrobe
I see Euros, that's right, pluriel
I took so much change from this Rap game it's your go
Young!

(Hey Mr. Carter)

[Verse 4 - Lil Wayne]
It's my go, yeah
And I'ma go so opposite of soft
Off the richter, heckter
The Macho Man Randy Savage, far from average
Above Satus-Quo
Flow, so, pro
I know, I ride slow and when I pass
They say "Whaddup killa man?" Stop bringing up my past
And next time you mention Pac, Biggie, or Jay-Z
Don't forget Weezy Baby!

[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
(Hey Mr. Carter) Amen
(Tell me where have you been?) Yeah
(Cause they've been asking, they've been searching)
They've been wondering why?) Haha
(Hey Mr. Carter) Amen
(Tell me where have you been?) Hova!
(Cause they've been asking, they've been searching) Weezy
They've been wondering why?) Baby!
(Choir - Fade to finish)
(Hey Mr. Carter) Hahaha
(Tell me where have you been?) I been hustlin'
(Cause they've been asking, they've been searching) Hustlin' hard
They've been wondering why?) Chyeaa

[Outro - Lil Wayne]
And I swear to everything, when I leave this earth
It's gon' be on both feet, never knees in this dirt
And you can try me fucker, but when I squeeze it hurt
Ahh, we'll lose two lives, yours and mine
Gimme any amount of time, don't let Miss Carter grieve
At the Funeral Parlor, drippin' tears down my sleeve
Gimme any amount of time, don't let Miss Carter grieve...




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Mrs. Officer lyrics

(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 the 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 get high!! 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...

[Kid Kid:]
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... threw 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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Phone home lyrics

(feat. Dre)
[Intro: Dre]
This is, this is, this is, this is
We are not the same I am a martian
We are not the same I am a martian

[Female voice talking]
Greetings from planet Weezy, we will begin transmission in
5, 4, 3, 2, 1

[Chorus: Dre & Lil Wayne]
PHONE HOME, WEEZY
PHONE HOME, WEEZY
PHONE HOME, WEEZY
PHONE HOME, WEEZY
And if you feel like the best, go 'head and do the Wezzy we and
PHONE HOME, WEEZY
PHONE HOME, WEEZY

[Lil Wayne]
We are not the same I am a martian
And I'm hotter than summer rain like Carl Thomas
Lock, load, ready to aim at any target
I could get your brains for a bargain
Like I bought it from target
Hip hop is my supermarket
Shopping cart full of fake hip hop artists
I'm starving, sorry I gotta eat all it
And I'll be back in the morning

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
We are not the same I am a alien
Like Gonzales, young college student who done
Just flipped the game like Houston, I'm used to
Promethazine in two cups I'm screwed up
And you ain't shit if you ain't never been screwed up
Flow so sick make you wanna throw your food up
Ice water chest, and my wrist like a cool cup
Two twin clippers, I give your ass a crew cut
I get bread like cold cuts you know what?
Your girl go down fast, come up slow, but I never slow up
Weezy

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
They don't make 'em like me no more
Matter fact, they never made it like me before
I'm rare like Mr. Clean with hair
No break lights on my car rear
I never hade life, and I never had fear
I rap like I done died and gone to heaven I swear
And yeah I'm a bear like black and white hair
So I'm polar
And they can't get on my system 'cause my system is the solar
I am so far from the outhers, I mean others
I could eat them for supper, get in my spaceship and hover, hover

[Chorus]




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Playing with fire lyrics

(feat. Betty Wright)
[Intro]
So youve got so ma-ny daimonds,
You wear all the finest clothes,
And your grill is shinin,
As you're driving down the streets of gold,
But you can't, blame, me if i set this stage on fire

[Verse 1]
Mama always told me i was crazy,
My hoes say im amazing,
But i dont listen to a lady,
But the bitch say im hot,
And i say no bitch im blazin, like what the fuck do you expect, im muthafuckin cajun
I feel caged in my mind, its like my flow doin time, i goes crazy inside, but when it comes
Out its fine, like wine, wait, watch, see i get better in time like a watch osh-be-gosh-posh
Wife's husband cookin kick it like i kick it bitch i kicks it. no cereal like a land and i
Sticks it.whatever she asks me, after she licks it. thats too explicit, well why you
Listenin, (sniff) i smell smoke, is somethin sizzlin? thats a pussy, so hey pussy play with
Pussy, or play pussy.

[Hook]
But you cant, blame, me if i set this stage on fire.

[Verse 2]
They say ya know body till somebody kills you well why im from ya nobody till you kill somebody.
And you know what they say, when you break, its not murder, its assasinate. so assasinate me
Bitch! cause im doin the same shit martin luther king did, checkin in the same hotel, and the
Same suite bitch, same balcony like,"ASSASINATE ME BITCH!!" slim toche, i dont rap, i sell
Movies. hear my rap, u can call me mr. directors chair, yeah, and thats a wrap. cut on to the
Next, not the next scene, bitch the next check. some say that ex. makes the sex spec., so play
With the pussy or play pussy.

[Intro]
Hey pussy, hey pussy, get em.

[Verse 3]
Straight off the corner of apple and eagle,
Braveheart bitch like the times of midevil
Married to the game that warns the cathedral,
Standin on tha corner sellin porcialin to people.
Forced into evil, its all in ya head, its all so cerebral, call me kinevil you follow and ill lead you
Straight to the needle the bottles, the battles, the beetles will eat you,
Mama named Setha, I love you Setha, remember when your pussy set set you up and tried to feed
Ya, remember when i went into the kitchen got the cleaver, he aint give a fuck, i aint give a
Fuck niether, he could see the devil (see the devil) in my features, you can smell it either,
You could see Setha, you could see the Setha (see the Setha) in my features, cause she dont
Play niether

[Hook]

Setha, 3P




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Prostitute 2 lyrics

(Mystro)
Young mula baby
(Young money)
(Yeahh, you)
Young mula baby
(Young money)
(Alright, alright)

[Lil Wayne:]
I wouldn't care if you were a prostitute
And that you hit every man that you ever knew
See it wouldn't make a diffrence cause that was way before me and you, girl
See you don't ever have to worry about me as long as you keep it real
Whatevers on your mind, speak on how you feel
Stay truthful to me and never lie to me
And don't ever keep no secrets
Don't matter whateva
Girl you know what I mean yeah
Well if you don't then I'll explain
You can be my Mrs.Wayne
We can do the damn thang
You see I had to tell my nigga [? ] I met a girl like you
Cause' I ain't never met another girl like you
But I know what to do with a girl like you
Three letters (I do)

I wouldn't care if you were a prostitute
And that you hit every man that you ever knew
It wouldn't make a diffrence if that was way before me and you, girl

[Trina:]
See you don't ever have to worry about me
I promise to keep it real
Whatevers on my mind I'm a speak on how I feel
Stay truthful to you, and never lie to you
And I won't ever keep no secrets
Don't matter whateva
Boy you see that I have changed yeah,
Well if you don't then I'll explain
I'm the real Mrs.Wayne
All them other chicks is lame
And I
(hahaha)
You see I had to tell my rockstar crew I met man like you
Cause' I ain't neva met another man like you
But I know what to do with a youngin' like you
Three letters (I do)

[Lil Wayne:]
(yeah)
I wouldn't care if you were a prostitute
And that you hit every man that you ever knew
See it wouldn't make a diffrence if that was way before me and you, girl
(I told you that was before us)
See you don't ever have to worry about me as long as you keep it real
Whatevers on your mind, speak on how you feel
(tell me)
Stay truthful to me and never lie to me
And don't ever keep no secrets
Don't matter whateva

[Trina:]
Boy you see that I have changed yeah,
Well if you don' then I'll explain
See I'll give up this name
Cause I'm ready to walk the aisle and have the preacher change my name yeah,
Now what's happenin' Weezy?
What's happenin' Weezy?
You know you need to roll with the badest chick Weezy
And everytime I see ya I get so weak Weezy
Like (uh uh) "that's my Weezy" yeah
I wouldn't care if you was a dirty dawg
And that you hit every chick that you ever called
See it wouldn't make a diffrence cause that's just way beneath me and you boy yeah,
See you don't ever have to worry about me
I promise to keep it real
Whatevers on my mind I'm a speak on how I feel
Stay truthful to you
And I won't neva keep no secrets
Don't matter whateva

[Lil Wayne:]
I wouldn't care if you was a prostitute
And that you hit every man that you ever knew
See it wouldn't make a diffrence cause that was way before me and you, babe
See you don't ever have to worry about me as long as you keep it real
Whatevers on your mind, speak on how you feel
Stay truthful to me and never lie to me
And don't ever keep no secrets
Don't matter whateva

See they could say what they want girl,
But it will never change my views
Cause they will never know you, the way I know you
You see I'm tryna spend the rest of my whole life with you girl,
And if you gotta be along
So be it babe
And if your friends can't understand you, you don't need em' babe

[Trina:]
I wouldn't care if you was a dirty dawg
And that you hit every chick that you ever called
See it wouldn't make a diffrence cause that's just way beneath me and you boy yeah,
See you don't ever have to worry about me
I promise to keep it real
Whatevers on my mind I'm a speak on how I feel
Stay truthful to you, and neva lie to you
And don't ever keep no secrets
Don't matter whateva

See they could say what they want boy,
But it will never change my views
Cause they will never know you, the way I know you
You see I'm tryna spend the rest of my whole life with you boy,
And if you gotta be along
So be it babe
And all my friends, they understand
They down with it babe

(Girl you know what I mean yeah)
(Alright)
(Young mula baby)




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Shoot me down lyrics

(feat. D. Smith)
Page 1. Chapter 1. Verse mother fucking 1.
Yeah,
Uh huh,
Im Drinkin hot tea bitch.
Feel me, now if you let me you wont regret me,
Shit if you let me you wont forget me.
Remember? And if you don't hang on.. *bang bang* theres a reminda.
I aint kinda hot im sauna, I sweat money and the bank is my showa,
And that pistol is my towel, so stop sweatin me coward.
And I would die for hours, ride for hours, supplied flowers.
This is history in the makin, now shut the fuck up and let me make it.

[Chorus]
Please dont shut me down, cuz im flyin, im flyin, Im higerrrr
Please dont shut me down, im flyin, im higherr.

I swear this tea is everywhere but tempture right now.

I spit alcatrez bars I know,
And these are the only alphabet boys i know,
Got a 380 on my waste and ranbow back home,
No more bandana round my dome,
Bandana in my right pocket, bitch im grown.
Fuck what you want, watch me stand on the world as i sit in my throne
And if I jump im goin to fly and look into the equal eyes see I am lookin like you, why?
Bitch see,it gets me how nothing gets me or get to me,
And if your shootin for the stars then just shoot me,
But your bullets dont reach mars, haws, claws because im a beast im a dawg ill get cha,
My picture should be in the dictionary next to the definition of definition,
Because repitition is the father of learnin. and son i know your barrel is burnin but..

[Chorus]
Please dont shut me down, cuz im flyin, im flyin, Im higerrrr
Please dont shut me down, im flyin, im higherr.

Ay! Talk to my daddy.
Pop i did it to em, imma bastard,and im goin to 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 hit them where there lungs at like that,
I get respect cuz if dont im goin to take it, i see your boys hatin and i see your girls naked.
It sounds like a naked gun, switch clips with my thumb, and i pop another clip in and aim at his vision.
Cuz wayne is his vision, cuz wayne is the mission, im aimin at a mirror...

[Chorus]
Please dont shut me down, cuz im flyin, im flyin, (and ive done it before, please dont make me do it any more.) Im higerrrr
Please dont shut me down, (watch me soar) im flyin, (where the fuck is my guitar, now roar) im higherr.




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Tie my hands lyrics

(feat. Robin Thicke)
[Robin Thicke talking]
We are at war with the universe, the sky is falling
And the only thing that can save us now
Is sensitivity and compassion

[Singing]
Daa da da, da da da daa da da
Daa da da, da da da daa da da

[Talking]
But I know one thing's for sure
I'm gonna get my kicks before it all burns down

[Lil Wayne]
Yeah
Some say tragedy's hard to get over
But sometimes that tragedy means it's over
Soldier, from the academy league of rollers
I deny being down though they seem to hold us
My, shoulders are strong I prove 'em wrong
I ain't doing nothing but moving on
Let the truth be known
But they talked that freedom at us
And didn't even leave a ladder, damn

[Robin Thicke]
I work at the corner store
We all got problems, problems
No one's gonna fly down low
No one's gonna save us now
How you feel you're not alone
We're all just jealous, jealous
We don't reach the sky no more
We just can't overcome, no

[Chorus: Robin Thicke]
You tie my hands what am I gonna be?
What have I done so bad?
What is my destiny?
You tie my hands what I am I suppose to see?
What have I done so bad?
What am I gonna be?

[Lil Wayne]
I, knock on the door, hope isn't home
Fate's not around the lucks all gone
Don't ask me what's wrong ask me what's right
And I'ma tell you what's life, and did you know?
I lost everything, but I ain't the only the one
First came the hurricane, then the morning sun
Excuse me if I'm on one
And don't trip if I light one, I walk a tight one
They try tell me keep my eyes open
My whole city underwater, some people still floatin'
And they wonder why black people still voting
'Cause your president still choking
Take away the football team, the basketball team
And all we got is me to represent New Orleans, shit
No governor, no help from the mayor
Just a steady beating heart and a wish and a prayer

[Robin Thicke]
These friends they come and go
But I got family, family
These kids so fast they grow
They learn so quickly now
That there's nowhere to go
That there's no future, future
Don't make this here so low
And we can't overcome, no

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
And if you come from under that water then there's fresh air
Just breathe baby God's got a blessing to spare
Yes I know the process is so much stress
But it's the progress that feels the best
'Cause I came from the projects straight to success and you're next
So try they can't steal your pride it's inside
Then find it and keep on grinding
'Cause in every dark cloud there's a silver lining
I know...

[Lil Wayne talking outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
See right now we just riding on love
A shot in the dark
We ain't tryin to do nothing but hit the heart
We need love
That's all y'all, that's all

[Chorus x2]

Yeah, Born right here in the USA
But, due to tragedy looked on by the whole world as a refugee
So accept my emotion
Do not take it as an offensive gesture
It's just the epitome of my soul
And I must be me
We got spirit y'all, we got spirit
We got soul y'all, we got soul
They don't want us to see, but we already know




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Whip it lyrics

[Verse 1:]
Ok, you ain't know shit
It's weezy f baby like a newborn bitch
You ain't know shit
I put your girl to work now heres a uniform bitch
Pimpin over here
And I ain't santa clause but
Yeah I make it rain dear
Money out the ass
Yeah money out the rear.
Weezy at the plate
I could bunt it out of here
Safe as a mother fucker
Ain't no safety button on this mother fucker
Where the safe mother fucker?
That's the case
Doc the judge
Weezy F. the ample fury
Hang 12 witnesses
That's what I call a hung jury
Brung Jerry Bling Bling
I made that but I don't even say that
As much as [? ] Say that
That's way back
Boy you should catch up
It must of been mine, theys
Long hair pretty eyes light skin fine legs,
Phat ass, skinny stomach, pretty feet, pretty woman
Walking down the street cause I put her out my jeep,
I don't save em, I slave em, they want weezy f,
I bad grade em, I don't degrade em, I serenade em,
100 on the chest
100 on the arm
Rings so thick I can't even make a fist
Nigga fuck how you do it cause I do it like this

Yeah, and I just do my wayne
And every time I do it I do my thang,
[x2]

I do it how I do it an I do it everyday
Iwhip it like a slave likea muthafuckin slave

I beat that block

[Verse 2:]
Qunta quinte on my shit nigga
Like I ate a plate of roots for dinner
But I ate a plate of loot for dinner
I'm in the garden sellin fruit to sinners
Like apples to Shaq
Hey big spender
And do remember
Just like Brenda
2 grand still get ya four and a baby
I'm a kill em when I drop like I'm holdin a baby
Weezy f, the F is for don't Forget the Baby
And bitch I've been hot but you don't know me from satan
And if your manning up you better show me your peyton
But you pussies ain't ballin no sir
Not lathen?
Bricks get shipped
Bricks get cut
Dr. Carter, Nip & Tuck
Yeah but you could call me wayne
But now watch me and my chain Gang!

[Verse 3:]
Yes it's me bitches
Duece Bigalow on these he bitches
Flu flow
Flyer then bird coupe like a two door
What do you know
I know the streets bitch
And this is my toilet
And you can eat shit
Got them girls in my bathroom with their asses out
Cause I'm fly, like flyers they passin out
We mashin out,
We young Mula
I got that 12 Guage
Don't make me 1 2 ya
3 4 5 train bitch suwoop
If you ain't on my train bitch cho cho
Like you got my dick in your mizouth
And I'm a do me bitch with you or without
Shit always right sometimes
And from the top everybody look 1'9
And I'm 2'much
The numbers don't lie
And if they stop makin cadillacs
I swear I'm gon die
And if the weed man don't have no more Onions I'm a cry
And if yif was a piff then id rather drink wine
Shit... I'm a take my time
Now am I crazy or just lazy?
Cause I'm tired of ballin darlin
And I roll with my riders like it's harley party
And we roll with them choppers like it's a harley party
We are all dressed in red like it's a scarlet party
I was ballin in New Orleans way before the charolette hornets
I'm an x man bitch I ain't talkin [? ]
Put the dirty dishes in the sank
No pork but I get paid like a piggy bank
I spit like backwash, sasquash
No back talk, I act lost
But I bet that money find me
Your jewelry telling jokes
You got them funny diamonds
I got them sunny diamonds
I got them money problems
That Christopher Wallace
Fuck bitches get money
Young money!




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You ain't got nuthin' lyrics

(feat. Fabolous, Juelz Santana)
[Fabolous]
[Talking at start of the verse]
Yess! What it look like Alc, tryin to show the niggas man
It's that Street Fam man, we rep that
Loso, Street fi-di-di-di-dam yess!

I'm with (101) niggas, we (dalmation doggy) b (yess)
And fly with the tongue, so if you feeling froggy leap (come on)
Kermit, you better think before you ribbit
Don't get murdered over your song, before you ad-lib it
I pop up like (Xzibit), but given I'm at your crib it's (yeah)
Not to put no fucking fish tanks in your Civic (nah)
Fuck getting your (ride pimped), you'll get hog-tied wimp
Have you in the trunk curled up like fried shrimp (ha ha ha)
It's been a good year, maybe I should ride blimp (what you think?)
'Cause your boy just stay above the game
They trying to tag him, spray a brother frame
But your shots can't reach me, I'm way above your aim
Go 'head nigga, say another name (go 'head, go 'head)
Take this family for a joke, play them (Wayan brother) games
And (Ima Git You Sucka), I be schemin' with this (Keenan) (that's right)
Aimin with this (Damon), I'm putting that (Major Payne) in
My lil' man is on ya, (Marlon and Shawn) ya (yeah)
Lay the beef on his noodle, make some Luger lesagne (whoo!)
40. Cal fettuccine, trey pound pasta
You reach for this medallion, you must like Italian nigga
You only see me pushing if the driver's tired (yess)
I work the S6 ever since the 5 retired (yess)
The drop top, they say it's (Ocean Drive) inspired
So you can (Call A Cab), once your bitch falls for Fab

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Uhh, I get money like a muhfucker
Shades darker than a bitch, but I can see
I got everything, you got nothing
But you ain't got nothing on me
Oww I'm gettin money like a muhfucka
Yeeaah, money you ain't never see
Yeeaah, I got everything, you got nothing
But you ain't got nothing on me

[Juelz Santana]
[Talking at start of the verse overlapping chorus]
Mr. HD, high definition
That's how I'm comin' at you niggas ya digg
It's Santana Ay! Hahaa

I'm on the grind 'til the police come (yeah)
With that pistol on my side boy, don't be dumb
Or, I let that semi twirl ya (get 'em)
Now you can follow the drip
'Cause one shot outta the clip'll jerry curl ya (oooh)
Leave you sloppy like seconds, obey me like peasants
Or get opened up like presents, please
My young boys wildin for respect
Slit your throat have you smiling with your neck, say cheese
My dough's a bit longer, my flow is just slaughter (yep)
My wrist look like fro-zen polar spring water (damn!)
So tell me boys, tell me boys, who you think you messing with? (who)
I get money out the ass, that's some expensive shit (eeuw)
Haven't you all heard? (what?) Y'all all herbs (yep)
I stick toothpicks (where) in y'all hors d'oeuvres
(Listen) I'm a shark y'all just koi fish
(What else?) octopus (what else?) oysters (haa)
Chump, I got my eye on your wifey now (yeah)
I have her lick me up, (up) and then wipe me down (down)
She told me youse a nag, youse a bug (damn)
She told me I'm a blast, I'm a stud (damn)
She told me you be be beasting, you be checking for the burns
So I gave her knee-pads for the rug (haa)
It's skull gang from the chain or the lifestyle
You surfboard dudes get wiped out, totally

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
Uh huh uh huh uh huh, check me out

Get you 3,4 get you
Like the number after 1, I'ma get me 2
It's Weezy F U, now you gotta have a baby
My money don't folds nor bends
Mercedes Maybach, grey-black
And I got a 44. and a 'K, like 8 stacks
Fuck your city and your town, I state facts
Take that, no better yet like Diddy "take that"
Wait rats, I hate rats, I clean 'em out like Ajax
Got paper like a fax machine, asaneen
Damn I mean asinine, I'm dapper don
And after mine there will be nine, damn I mean there will be none
I will be one, of the greatest things you've ever felt, you've ever seen
Or heard, Car-ter, hov-er, y'all scared, not me
Not I, call me young Popeye
Tell Bruno I'm a noo-no, I bring ral to your fune
Damn I mean funeral, funeral
You say tomato, I say tomato
You say get 'em, I say got 'em, yeah I got 'em
Man you better keep paying me, 'cause you 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
Huuh, damn I mean, foot up in your ass
I kick that shit, now go'n put it in the trash

[Chorus w/ variations to fade]