| Whip it- Lil Wayne - 223 sec
Lil Wayne- Whip It
Auteur : thegerm5721
Tags: lil wayne rap hip-hop whip it
 | | Turn Up Your Swag- Lil Wayne - 246 sec
Turn Up Your Swag- Lil Wayne
Auteur : thegerm5721
Tags: Lil Wayne Turn Up Your Swag rap hip-hop
| | Talkin About It- Lil Wayne - 209 sec
Yeah, Yeah, okay, Came in the game as a youngin', sign with Cash Money, pocket full of money. Nigga poppin' shit always talkin' bout somethin'. See ya' ass in public it's a whole 'nother subject. (Man they just) talkin bout it (x2). And I'm on the streets with it (x2) See where I come from, you gotta be about it. And if you want it (want it) we come and see about it.
Okay, uhh, its weezy baby like the last shit, a big car and a bad bitch. Uhh, I'm so fly I need my ass kicked, these niggaz ballin' by accident. Uhh, keep talking make em' fuck up ya bodies and ya homies tell your mom it was an accident. Huh, i'm a g til the casket drop on my glasses. Huh, fast money I'm the fastest, I got that hustler's pass-ion. Ya know, dem boys back at the ass end, and I'm at the bank tryin' to cash in.
Yeah, Yeah, okay, Came in the game as a youngin', sign with Cash Money, pocket full of money. Niggaz poppin' shit always talkin' bout somethin'. See ya' ass in public it's a whole 'nother subject. (Man they just) talkin bout it (x2). And I'm on the streets with it (x2) See where I come from, you gotta be about it. And if you want it (want it) we come and see about it.
Okay, there's been a murder, bitch I make a killin', insurance papers in a safe, money in the ceilin'. Huh, I got a pillowcase full of pistols, come through a nigga house and aim at the pillows. Huh, yeah wake up wake up, fucker' with them boys you could wake up taped up, ya dig? Now go on and drink that lake up, stick em' in the trunk and let em' feel that bass pump. These n***** is nuts, man that m14 leave you physically fucker. These nigga is ducks, and you can call me scrooge cause I'm swimmin in bucks. Bitch!
Came in the game as a youngin', sign with Cash Money, pocket full of money. Niggaz poppin' shit always talkin' bout somethin'. See ya' ass in public it's a whole 'nother subject. (Man they just) talkin bout it (x2). And I'm on the streets with it (x2) See where I come from, you gotta be about it. And if you want it (want it) we come and see about it.
Yeah, yeah, too hot, too cold, I'm-I'm red hot blue cold. Yeah, I knock your melon out your fruit bowl, all my guns black, I got true soul. Yeah, and I call my coup a black pantha, graaaa graaa graaa, and thats the gat anthem. And if a nigga play with family for that matter, ima smoke so many niggaz ima catch cancer, yeah and if I step up out this benz-o, you know I'm comin' with a gun like a nintendo, they soft, them niggaz fallin' when the wind blow, when I'm rollin' up my window. Fuck em'!
Came in the game as a youngin', sign with Cash Money, pocket full of money. Niggaz poppin' shit always talkin' bout somethin'. See ya' a** in public it's a whole 'nother subject. (Man they just) talkin bout it (x2). And I'm on the streets with it (x2) See where I come from, you gotta be about it. And if you want it (want it) we come and see about it.
Auteur : thegerm5721
Tags: Lil Wayne Talkin About It rap hip-hop
| | When They Come for Me- Lil Wayne - 242 sec
Tell Them Boys I'll Be Here When They Come For Me
Me And Every Single Nigga That Got Love For Me
See I Got Money On My Mind
But The Haters Wont Leave Me Alone
So Im Ridin Everyday With Every Pistol That I Own
Tell Them I'll Be Here When They Come For Me
Me And Every Single Nigga That Got Love For Me
See I Got Money On My Mind
But The Haters Wont Leave Me Alone
So Im Ridin Everyday With Every Pistol
Everyday With Every Pistol
Yea
[Verse:]
Nigga U Dun Fucked Up
Nigga Back The xxxx Down
I Dont Care Where I Go
I Dont Care Who U Kno
I Dont Care Bout What U Say
I Put Them Words Back Down Yo Throat
I Dont Care Where U Stay
Nigga Im From Uptown!
I Gotta Get Em Slim
They Talkin Beef To Me
They Just A Bunch Of Bitches
They Talkin Sweet To Me
Pussy Niggas
I Guess I Gotta Eat Pussy
Put A Hole In Em
Now Thats A Deep Pussy
The Cops Hate Me
But A Star's Born
The Streets Love Me
But How Long Will It Morn
Imma Real Nigga
Say Real Nigga Thangs
Bullet Dont Have No Name
[Chorus:]
Tell Them Boys I'll Be Here When They Come For Me
Me And Every Single Nigga That Got Love For Me
See I Got Money On My Mind
But The Haters Wont Leave Me Alone
So Im Ridin Everyday With Every Pistol That I Own
Tell Them I'll Be Here When They Come For Me
Me And Every Single Nigga That Got Love For Me
See I Got Money On My Mind
But The Haters Wont Leave Me Alone
So Im Ridin Everyday With Every Pistol
Everyday With Every Pistol
Look
[Verse 2:]
I Never Fold
But I Just Take My Chance
I Let Life Deal
And I Just Pay My Hand
Protection Off Safe
I Look Straight Ahead
"I Got Them Niggas Weezy"
Thats What The 380 Said
U Gotta Play In The Field To Get Paid
And Then U Gotta Go Lay In That Bed That U Made
This Cashmoney This That Army Bregay
And Im Spittin Like I Ate A Grenade
Im Dippin In That Apron To Fade
Hittin 4 With The Butt[Weed Butt]
Put The Wings Up And Straight Show Em My Gutt
Hate My Swagga So Mean
And I Kno How To Operate That Machine
(Bllllllllllllrrrrrrr)
[Chorus:]
Tell Them Boys I'll Be Here When They Come For Me
Me And Every Single Nigga That Got Love For Me
See I Got Money On My Mind
But The Haters Wont Leave Me Alone
So Im Ridin Everyday With Every Pistol That I Own
Tell Them I'll Be Here When They Come For Me
Me And Every Single Nigga That Got Love For Me
See I Got Money On My Mind
But The Haters Wont Leave Me Alone
So Im Ridin Everyday With Every Pistol
Everyday With Every Pistol
Yes
[Verse 3:]
Aim At His Brain
Make A Nigga Learn
And If Thats Choppa Bullets
Then They Suppose To Burn
And If U Went In Jail
I Never Saw I Cell
But I Come From New Orleans
Yea Right There Under Hell
Tell My Gal Dont U Worry Bout Nothin
But See These Niggas Want Me Dead
So Hold Me Tight When Ya xxxx Me
I Told Her Im Straped Imma Rider Girl
And Imma Shoot From Every Side Like Around The World
Um Believe That And U Can Tell Em Bring The Whole Gang
Im Gon Give U That Automatic Touchin Errthang
Nigga Its The Bird Mane
Jr Pure Pain
You're Just Just A Curve Stain
[Chorus:]
Tell Them Boys I'll Be Here When They Come For Me
Me And Every Single Nigga That Got Love For Me
See I Got Money On My Mind
But The Haters Wont Leave Me Alone
So Im Ridin Everyday With Every Pistol That I Own
Tell Them I'll Be Here When They Come For Me
Me And Every Single Nigga That Got Love For Me
See I Got Money On My Mind
But The Haters Wont Leave Me Alone
So Im Ridin Everyday With Every Pistol
Everyday With Every Pistol
Auteur : thegerm5721
Tags: Lil Wayne When They Come for Me rap hip-hop
| | The Bad Side- Lil Wayne and Juelz Santana - 229 sec
I Can't Feal My Face
Lets Go
Real Nigga Just Can Be Fake Fake Niggas They Just Can Be Real
Hot Boy I Just Can Be Chilled So Hot Ima Walk And Count
These Boy Just Can Get On My Level They Never Could
All White Phantom Directed Into Da Hood
Runs Soft Level My Gat To Terry Wood
Back 4 5th Thats Workin Very Good
Got A Drive Named Wood Drow Opens Da Dow Sewa-Sid Dow
He Move Tha Unbrella I Hopes Out Da Back Tell Rosa Parks Were I Sat
Ima Dog But Im Like A Cat To A Rat If He Don't Run He Get Scratch Rrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaaoooooo
And When It Comes To That 4 Stain Im Like Old Sku Harlem Shit That Rich Boy That I Came From That I Gave Him Crack And Know Its Time To Introduce Him To More Fein
You Play With Tha Wrong One My Mama Had 4 Boys You Playing With The Wrong Son
They Say Ladies Love Cool J But Its A Chance That Juelz And Ladies Love Me
And If The Bitch Ain't Im Lien 2 Nickles Make A Dime Every Time
These Boys Akin Like Worthless Hoes But They Carrer Is Like There Cars Be In The Cirtins Closed
They Want War Lets Get It Know
They Want Beef I Give Then A Cow
Tip In
You Do Wanta Get On My Bad Side
I Leave Niggas With No Neck Like Fat Guys
Dont Be Playin With Me
I Ack Vize
I Make Them Chinese Fools A Nother Cat Fight
No Comparing Me Theres No Comparision Im From A Nother Planet Like Amines
Shark In That Water Theres No Scaring Them
These Fish Belong To The Aquairiam
So Keep Actin Like Cokeman Boy
And We Will See Whose The Real Barbarian
The Actin Like Backpacks And Yes I Am A Vetanireian
You Dont Wanta Se Me Ack Like Mean
So Don't Watch Me Im Not A Flat Screen
Nope
Im Pay Per View You Know What That Mean You Gotta Pay For This
[Lil Wayne:]
Hard Body I Cant Even Bend
North Rode Im Cold Like The Wind
Northpole Im Froze On My Lem
Too Much Ice Im Like A Walkin Bezzle
Thats Why You Niggas Couldent Get On My Leveland Never Could
All Black Phantom Directing Me From The Hood
Black Berry Soft
Dash Is Black Too My Driver Black Too My Driver Strapped Too
Lil Wayne Im Live And Zack Too
But This Aint To Movie Script
More Like A Ozzie Clip
I Get The Ozzie Clips
Spit Like The Ozzie I Spit Like I Just Jumped Into Ozzie Clips
Nigga Whos U Wit I Can Move Your Click All I Got To Do Is Let Loose Wit This Ozzie Clip
I Get A Ozzie Bitch
Muder Move The Chair Around Any Where I Ran Brother Whose Your Bitch
And After That There Comes A Smell
And Afret That There Welcom To Hell
O Hope Your Situation To Well Because I Can Bust Your Ass Like A Lobster Tail
I Put It In Her Mouth Like Aqua Nail
And I Get High Like A Doctor Bill
So I Shell Force Up The Kitchen
Tellin Me He Anit Got No Pot To Sell
17 Waters Where I Provel
And Runs Them Streets Like A Soccer Field
You Lookin Athot For Real
And I Am Runnin On This Bitch Like I Popped A Pill
And I Dont Mean David When I Say It When It Comes To Marijuana I Will Cop A Field
Just Drive And Get My Pop A Meal And Eat My Shit At The Top Of The Hill
Look At The Good Side Never Look At Back At The Bad Side
You On The Bad Side
Hey
And You Dont Wanta See My Bad Side
You Would Want To Be My Allie
And I Believe I Can Fly Not Like R Kelly Nigga He A Dam Lie
Weezy
Write It I Da Sand I Hope The Wind Don't Blow For Internity
Auteur : thegerm5721
Tags: Lil Wayne Juelz Santana The Bad Side rap hip-hop
| | Me and My Drank- Lil Wayne - 428 sec
Short Dawg:
I'm in the lab no pad no pen just a styrofoam cup so I can pour 4 in
[Lil Wayne:]
Up in the studio me and my drank
Please let me be and let me do my thang
Think about a certain..certain somebody
that perfect somebody sexy purple body
she got service road curves and highway eyes
the road to her soul, just follow the road signs
and holla if you hear me i love it when she near me
i hate when she away and satan see the day
that hell free me for i let her go
and let one of you bitch niggas get her no no no
you dont know how to treat her
you dont know that i need her
hey...do you know that i need ya
Cuz baby right now
Im feelin like the whole world is against me
Ever since the death of pimp c
But me im up in the studio me and my drank
Me and my drank me and my drank
Im up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
You sit on 24's i sip on 24's
You sit on 24's i sip on 24's
Drop a 4 on a 20 ounce
And call it 24's
Drop a 4 on a 20 ounce
And call it 24's
Im ridin out leaning never nodding out
My girl trippin and damn i gotta hear my momma mouth
My home bois say i should slow down a little
But this shit that im on make me slow down a lot
You bottle pop, i buy a bottle pop
Drop some syrup in it, get on my waffle house
I live in wayne's world rappers is out the south
and this is how we do it, do it in the south
One more oounce will make me feel so great
Wait..now i cant feel my face
Um up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Will somebody please please double cup me
And everybody please please don't judge me
Will somebody please please double cup me
And everybody please please don't judge me
[Chorus:]
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank
Uh uh Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank
[Lil Wayne:]
So far all of ya who ain't heard of him
Mr. M.O.E. the boss baby
Was a southside living legend of 3rd ward
And it all started a 9-3
Highschool he was a fool he was only 18
With the dreams of becoming a ghetto superstar
Rollin in foreign cars through the streets of 3rd ward
It was all momma leave em with a trace of Mo E
And promethyzein and he a codeine fiend
And his team was the coldest everyday they rolled big
Niggas didn't hold that Barre cuz thats that screwed up click
Barre Baby, Barre Baby, Barre Baby,
I sip that Big Mo, i drink that Pimp c
Rest in peace Big Mo, rest in peace Pimp C
I sip that Big Mo, i drink that pimp c
Rest in peace Big Mo, rest in peace Pimp C
And fuck what they say
Mr.DJ Screw Imma do this for you
[Chorus:]
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Uh uh Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank
[Short Dawg:]
Yea..Uhuh..Yea
I usually don't do this but...
Ahem...
Yea T you gotta feel me
Sippin on some drink the color purple like sili
Really they say I should chill before it kills me
But so will a car crash or a nine milli
And I aint even mention cigarettes or airplanes
So grab a pint heres a sprite we can share Wayne
Yea Mayne...tastes so sweet and I aint gonna have a seat
Cuz I don't wanna fall asleep
So just pour it in my drink and ima sip till I lean hard
Drink got me moving slower than a retard
So press record and hear these hot raps
Im in the booth cup on me like a jock-strap
And I will not nap until the bottles empty
Then I pour a little more for past Screw and Pimp C
And I would stop but believe it I cant
So till Short is gone its just me and my drink
[Chorus:]
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Uh uh Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Uh uh Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank
[Lil Wayne:]
Up in the studio me and my drink, me and my drink, me and my drink
Me and my drink
Up in the studio someone pour another 4
OOo...hoooaaa
Yea...
I told a bitch one more ounce will make me feel so great
Wait..now I can't feel my face
Will somebody please please double cup me
And tell the world please please dont judge me
Will somebody please please double cup me
And everybody please please dont judge me
You sit on 24's..we sip on 24's
You sit on 24's..we we we
drop a 4 in the 20 ounce and call it 24's
drop a 4 in the 20 ounce and call it 24's
[Short Dawg:]
I'm in the lab no pad no pen just a Styrofoam cup so I can pour 4 in
Auteur : thegerm5721
Tags: Lil Wayne Me and My Drank rap hip-hop
| | Get off Me- Lil Wayne - 419 sec
[Lil Wayne:]
Laawwd!
Shake it like a dog
Wrooof!
Turn around back it up now catch the ball
Wrooof!
Catch the ball
Wrooof!
Now catch her walk
Wroof!
Just pick ya ass up
Yah!
And let it fall slow
Little nigga foot in that pussy
I stand tall [stand tall]
And tell ya man I beat up niggas like hard pool
Ya seen "The Color Purple"
And we don't smoke dat green
We smoke the color purple
Yah!
[hook:]
And we're not gonna stop just because
The feds and the cops are watching us
See we don't give a damn wat they say
We do wat we want to
Young money mu'thafucka
Got them hoes watching us
I say my niggas high
I like to fuck
And I can look dead in her face
And see that she wants to
[chorus:]
She wanna feel this niggas love I say
Give me time baby
Just give me space
I don't want u around
Like bitch get off me
Bitch, bitch get off me
She wanna feel this niggas love I say
Give me time baby
Just give me space
I don't want u around
[mack maine]
I'm gon be hollerin like bitch get off me
Bitch, bitch get off me
[Mack Maine (Weezy):]
Maacckk maaiinne
I say my chicky black bullets make a bitch get off me
(bitch get off me!)
I get like Lauren Hill I be killin em softly
(killin em softly!)
I just got copped a new whippin up interrior toffin
(interrior toffin!)
And I skin milked the paint to make it look like coffin
(it look like coffin!)
Vultures I dun told cha
How to roll up
(how to roll up)
20's on my coupe and 26's on my Rover
(26's on my Rover bitch!)
Money in my pocket and patron in my cup
(alright ah yah yah yah)
N I got bitches on my dick n I got bitches on my nuts
(we ain't neva lost)
[Lil Boo:]
Natural born hustler
Scisty individual
Play wit my bread
Shit'll end up critical
I ain't just start spittin flame
Boo been a fool
Balla baby
Pool in the living room
Unstackable roof
Mayback coupe
I cloey my bitch bags
Just except for ya boots
We do it b.I.g like gimmie the loop
U trippin off 1 hoe
Pimp I get em in 2
N when I'm done I tell em
[chorus:]
Give me time baby
Just give me space
I don't want u around
Like bitch get off me
Bitch, bitch get off me
She wanna feel this niggas love I say
Give me time baby
Just give me space
I don't want u around
Like bitch get off me
Bitch, bitch get off me
[lil spitta:]
They say what goes up must come down
When I'm high as a muthafucka right now
Give me a favor, lay a layer of pillows on the ground
Run around in a pair of shoes so fly
And a box came wit a paricuit no lie
Spitta nigga I be insight for so eyes
Spitta nigga I'm a delight to ya whole eyes
Neva give a bitch to a bitch
Wounderful mind
[hook:]
And we're not gonna stop just because
The feds and the cops are watching us
See we don't give a damn wat they say
We do wat we want to
Young money mu'thafucka
Got them hoes watching us
I say my niggas high
I like to fuck
And I can look dead in her face
And see that she wants to
[chorus:]
Give me time baby
Just give me space
I don't want u around
Like bitch get off me
Bitch, bitch get off me
She wanna feel this niggas love I say
Give me time baby
Just give me space
I don't want u around
Like bitch get off me
Bitch, bitch get off me
[Lil Wayne:]
Now take it off shawty
Take it off shawty
Take it off shawty
And when I'm done witchu
I'm gon shake u off shawty
Shake u off shawty
Shake u off shawty
Now wat u tell her girl
Take it off shawty
Take it off shawty
Take it off shawty
And when u done
Shake her off shawty
Shake her off shawty
Shake her off shawty
Now don't be hollin out my name like we was all dat
Dat pussy throwback
N u kno dat
Say bitch don't be hollin out my name like we was all dat
Dat pussy throwback
I really don't mean
To hurt her but I need some time
To be alone
[chorus:]
She wanna feel this niggas love I say
Give me time baby
Just give me space
I don't want u around
Like bitch get off me
Bitch, bitch get off me
Give me time baby
Just give me space
I don't want u around
Like bitch get off me
Bitch, bitch get off me
Lil spitta, lil boo, lil mack, and me too
Lil spitta, lil boo, lil mack, and me too
Allstar we in the cut
N brisco u kno watsup
Cashmoney, youngmoney
Mo money, mo money, mo money, mo money, mo money, mo money, mo money, mo money, mo money
They ask me do I got a wife
Mo money, mo money, mo
They ask me do I got a life
Mo money, mo money, mo money
Auteur : thegerm5721
Tags: Lil Wayne Get off Me rap hip-hop
| | The Bad, The Sad, and The Hated- Lil Wayne and Eminem - 264 sec
The Bad, The Sad and The Hated- Lil Wayne and Eminem
Auteur : thegerm5721
Tags: Lil Wayne Eminem the bad sad and hated rap hip-hop
| | Pray to the Lord- Lil Wayne - 218 sec
[Chorus: x2]
Before I Sleep I Pray To The Lord
My Soul To Keep
And If I Should Die
Before I Wake
I Pray To The Lord
My Soul To Take
For Goodness Sake
Yeah I Wrote My Will Just The Other Week
And What's Funny, It Was Only One Sheet
And I Know It's Only One Me
But I Hope I Am Everything My Son Be
I'm Trying To Live Right, Stay On That Drum Beat
But I'm In The Fast Lane, In The Front Seat
I Wonder Will I Loose Control Of The Mazarati And Hit Some Tree Just Being
Young Me
Is There A Heaven For G's And Soldiers? I Can't Go To Hell, Cause I'm a Take Over
I Feel It Approaching, But I Ain't Scared
I Made That Bed, And I Should Rest In Peace
[Chorus: x2]
Before I Sleep I Pray To The Lord
My Soul To Keep
And If I Should Die
Before I Wake
I Pray To The Lord
My Soul To Take
For Goodness Sake
Yeah And Everytime I See The Sunshine
I Drop Down And Give Thanks At Least One Time
Feellin Like I'm Living On The Front Line
I'm Feeling Like Every Second Is Crunch Time
I've Had Breakfast, Will I Make It To Lunchtime?
And I Ain't Joking, So Don't Be Looking For Punchlines
Will I Be The Next Victim Of A Gun Crime
I Don't Know The Answer, That's Why I Brung Mine
Riding By Myself Late At Night
Pistol On My Lap At Every Single Red Light
Yeah I Made My Bed Right, So When I Do I Should Sleep Tight
In Peace I Rest
[Chorus: x2]
Before I Sleep I Pray To The Lord
A Soul To Keep
And If I Should Die
Before I Wake
I Pray To The Lord
My Soul To Take
For Goodness Sake
Bury Me A Gangster Cause That's What I Live
Don't Cry For Me I Gave The Best I Could Give
I Can Only Do Me, So That's What I Did
And I Cherish Every Breath Of My Kid
And I Don't Wanna Go Before She Grow, That Ain't Cool
But In This Game Of Life I Don't Make The Rules
Shit, So That's Why I Get Twisted
So I Can't Feel It When It Hits Me
And My Moms Don't Need That On Her
But I See Death Around The Corner
And If He, So Happens To Make His Way Around The Block
You Gotta Answer The Door When He Knock
Believe That
[Chorus: x2]
Before I Sleep I Pray To The Lord
A Soul To Keep
And If I Should Die
Before I Wake
I Pray To The Lord
My Soul To Take
For Goodness Sake
Auteur : thegerm5721
Tags: Lil Wayne The Game Pray to the lord rap hip-hop
| | Pom Pom- Lil Wayne - 226 sec
Junior Reid:]
You only got a few days more
To get the guns you want at the gun store
On the first day of christmas guess what santa bring for me
A glock a magnum & a rusty m 3
Rom pom pom pom we don't want no rom pom pom pom
[Lil Wayne:]
Welcome to hell I let em burn
Momma told me don't play with them choppas I never learn
I hold the tube tight & firm I don't squirm
Killas hold court in the street court is ajerned
These niggas sleepin hope they keep it in they napsack
Watch me while I'm creepin leave em leakin like a flap jack
Hustle all day like we eatin on the last stack
We play with ak's boy you need to bring that mac back
Hand gun they don't want no hand gun
Tote a shotty with a bass drum
Say somethin I'm from where them niggas can't come
We die rich & young
We die handsome and
Me I never ran from another man son
I take alot a shots xxxxx nigga and one
So throw away them glocks
I hope they prayin for ya
You hear that chop now you sayin somethin
[Junior Reid:]
That's that rom pom pom pom we don't want no rom pom pom pom *
[Lil Wayne:]
Murda she wrote nigga we loke
You can get smoked like brand new dope
Brand new scopes on old xxx guns from brand new beef
If he play you cold you give him heat
Play that roll get in them streets
You pay that toll life ain't cheap
The streets is watchin
The streets can see what you can't see
You ain't safe you ain't free
You jus a target with teeth
Ya'll niggas don't hear me
Shoot him in the eye make the nigga see clearly
Now he only got one eye like the pyramid
Bitch I'm in the game like the beer man, hear me
They on my crash shootin down like a deer man
Down down baby goin down like airtran
Yeah & you don't wanna take it there man
Because I'm already there man
I'm sayin
[Junior Reid:]
You only got a few days more
To get the guns you want at the gun store
On the first day of christmas guess what santa bring for me
A glock a magnum & a rusty m 3
Rom pom pom pom we don't want no rom pom pom pom
[Lil Wayne:]
Survival of the fittest it is well known there's no water like my city's
Some of us are killers some of them are jus swimmers
Niggas got choppas niggas got trimmers
Niggas got problems niggas got business
Niggas got children niggas got bitches
Bitches got bitches
I know xxxxxxx realer then you
Nigga I done seen keys bigger then you
Yeah nigga you ain't on shit
Cut off a nigga head make him xxxx his own dick
No he don't want that & he don't want this
I shoot a hundred times I be blind if I miss
You know I gotta put the dollar sign before the bitch
Every movie gotta end but I'm just stickin to the script
Addicted to the chips commited to my clique
Cash money mother fucker get the pistol to your lips
[Junior Reid:]
That's that rom pom pom pom we don't want no rom pom pom pom
You only got a few days more
To get the guns you want at the gun store
On the first day of christmas guess what santa bring for me
A glock a magnum & a rusty m 3
Rom pom pom pom we don't want no rom pom pom pom
Auteur : thegerm5721
Tags: Lil Wayne Pom rap hip-hop
| | Shot to the Heart- Lil Wayne feat. Rick Ross - 268 sec
Shot to the Heart- Lil Wayne feat. Rick Ross
Auteur : thegerm5721
Tags: Lil Wayne Rick Ross Shot ot the Heart rap hip-hop
| | 10 Years- Lil Wayne - 274 sec
10 Years- Lil Wayne
Auteur : thegerm5721
Tags: Lil Wayne 10 Years rap hip-hop
| | In the Face- Lil Wayne - 222 sec
In The Face by Lil Wayne
Auteur : thegerm5721
Tags: rap hip-hop lil wayne in the face
| | 3 N Morning- Lil Wayne - 197 sec
Yea how ya'll doin' out there
I just like to tell ya'll my story
Yea, that's Right
Everybody in the crowd put ya 3's up
Yea, 3's up
Let's Go
[Verse 1:]
Yea
3 in the mornin' I ain't home yet
Shorty blowin up my phone like a bomb threat
Wha goin' on baby why you on that
Knowin when I make it home I keep yo thong wet
Ok I'm on my way speedin' windows up
So have my food warm an have my pillows fluffed
She been through the warter shorty brillo tough
Shorty took all of the shots like a lil cup
I wanna give her all an never give her up
I told her when it died down we can live it up
Where would you be, be without me
Don't doubt me be about me baby
I'm like
[Verse 2:]
Yea
I'm like, as soon as I come home
I was workin long
She wanna kno wha I was workin on
So I play her this song then make her feel wrong
But still an all in my eye sight she pass right
I can't trip cause no one love the fast life
Sittin' in the passenger seat hold tight
But she gets a whole platter with my whole life
But for me that to much to eat in one bite
But I'm a chew an jus do wha I gotta
Other bitches get the boot like a hot top Prada
Where would be, be without me
Don't doubt me be about me baby
I'm like
[Verse 3:]
Can I talke to her
Yea, Umm
Leave the drama on daytime television
What is this detention it feels like elementry
I wish I never injured her or scar you
When I think of my furture baby there are you
I mean there is you pardon my visional
Pardon my mental see wha I'm in to
See how I'm in to deep in this shit to
It ain't jus you it was us to
I trust you, you gotta trust me
Cause in them other bitches eyes I'm a must see
Now where would you be, be without me
Don't doubt me be about me girl
Auteur : thegerm5721
Tags: rap hip-hop lil wayne morning
| | Shooter- Lil Wayne - 260 sec
[Lil Wayne]
Yea, yea, yea
Weezy baby y'all, don't get shot
Rappin' fire, what you know about it
I brought my homie along for the ride
He strapped, he came here to come out the barrel
[Robin Thicke]
I heard some shouts like "Down on the floor"
Then even louder we got shooters, shooter
I turn around, I was starin' at chrome
Shotgun watches door, got security good
Jumped right over counter
Pointed gun at, wink, he tell her
I'm your shooter, shooter, shooter
My hands up, my hands up
They want me with my hands up
Oh, shooter [2x]
[Lil Wayne]
I think they want me to surrender
But no, I can't do it [2x]
So many doubt 'cause I come from the South
But when I open up my mouth, all bullets come out
Bang! Die bitch nigga die I hope you bleed a lake
I'ma play x-ray, helpin' y'all see the fake
I'm just tryin' to be the great, tryin' to get a piece of cake
Take it offa your plate, eat it right in your face
They got a whole lot to say but I don't listen
Call me automatic Weezy bitch I keep spittin', pow
[Robin Thicke + (Lil Wayne)]
With all these riches and, all these riches
But ain't no loaners around
They thinkin about shooters that-shooters that
Guns-Girls-Ladies that-Gunners that
Shoot shoot shoot shoot shooter
Put my hands up
They want me with my hands up
They want me with my hands up
Oh, shooter
[Lil Wayne + (Robin Thicke)]
But I'm not
I just cry mama, I think they, hey
Me think they want me to surrender (Shooter)
And to the radio stations, I'm tired o' being patient
Stop bein' rapper racists, region haters
Spectators, dictators, behind door dick takers
It's outrageous, you don't know how sick you make us
I want to throw up like chips in Vegas
But this is Southern face it
If we too simple then y'all don't get the basics
[Robin Thicke]
Lady walks into a shotgun surprise
Dropped to her knees saw her life before her eyes
He said "Bitch is gonna get it", everybody gon regret it
I'm your, shooter
My hands up, my hands up
They want me with my hands up
Oh, Shooter [2x]
[Lil Wayne + (Robin Thicke)]
Me won't surrender, me no pretender
Sock soakin' wet I been runnin' y'all
I reload, every hundred yards I'm comin' forward
Better know me, Lil Wayne just call me lord
Hard, take pain like Tylenols, raw
Way past par, for, I'm some shit you never saw
I take you to the shootout baby win lose or draw
And then they ask who when where how
And, my reply was simply pow!
Mama, I think they, hey, me think they want me to surrender
(Shooter, my hands up, my hands up, they want me to surrender) [2x]
No, me won't surrender, no, no
I promise no surrender
I got my burner
And I'm your shooter
Auteur : thegerm5721
Tags: rap hip-hop lil wayne shooter carter II
| | Ridin Wit My Pistol- Lil Wayne - 321 sec
Ridin Wit My Pistol by Lil Wayne
Auteur : thegerm5721
Tags: hip-hop rap lil wayne ridin wit my pistol
| | Kick, Push- Lupe Fiasco - 258 sec
Uh, what up y'all!
Soundtrack what's popping baby?
Y'all ain't know, I go by the name of Lupe Fiasco
Representing that first and fifteen
Jyea, uh!
And this one right here
I dedicate this one right here
To all my homies out there grinding
You know what I'm saying?
Legally and illegally
Hahaha..
You know what I'm talking about?
So, check it out
[Verse 1]
First got it when he was six
Didn't know any tricks
Matter of fact first time he got on it he slipped
Landed on his hip
And bust his lip
For a week he had to talk with a lisp
Like THISSSSS
Now we can end the story right here
But shorty didn't quit there was something in the air
Yea, he said it was something so appealing
He couldn't fight the feeling
Something about it
He knew he couldn't doubt it
Couldn't understand it
Branded, since the first kick flip he landed
Uh, labeled a misfit, a bandit
Kakunk Kakunk Kakunk!
His neighbors couldn't stand it so
He was banished to the park
Started in the morning wouldn't stop 'til after dark
Yea, when they said, "It's getting late in here..
...so I'm sorry young man there's no skating here"
[Chorus]
And so he kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, coast
And away he rolled
Just a rebel to the world with no place to go
And so he kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, coast
So come and skate with me
Just a rebel
Looking for a place to be
So let's kick...and push...and coast
[Verse 2]
My man got a little older
Became a better roller
Yea, no helmet, hellbent on killing himself
That's what his mama said, but he was feeling himself
Got a little more swagger in his style
[Kick Push lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]
Met his girlfriend she was clapping in the crowd
Love is what what was happening to him now
Uh, he said I would marry you
But I'm engaged to these arials and variels
And I don't think this board is strong enough to carry two
She said Bow, I weigh 122 pounds
Now, let me make one thing clear
I don't need to ride yours
I got mine right here
So she took him to a spot
He didn't know about
Something odd in the apartment parking lot
She said I don't normally take dates in here
Security came and said, "I'm sorry there's no skating here"
[Chorus]
And so they kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, coast
And away they rolled
Just lovers intertwined with no place to go
And so they kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, coast
So come and skate with me
Just a rebel
Looking for a place to be
So let's kick...and push...and coast
[Verse 3]
Before he knew he had a crew
That wasn't no punk
And they spitfire shirts
And SB dunks
They would push 'til they couldn't skate no more
Office building lobbies wasn't safe no more
And it wasn't like they wasn't getting chased no more
Just the freedom was better than breathing they said
Any escape route they used to escape out
When things got crazy
They needed to break out
They head to any place with stairs
Any good grinds
The world was theirs
Uh, and their four wheels would take them there
Until the cops came and said, "There's no skating here"
[Chorus]
And so they kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick push, coast
And away they rolled
Just rebels without a cause with no place to go
And so they kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick push, coast
So come roll with me
Just a rebel
Looking for a place to be
So let's kick...and push...and coast
Auteur : thegerm5721
Tags: Lupe Fiasco Kick Push rap hip-hop
| | Real- Lupe Fiasco - 242 sec
Uhh, Food & Liquor
Yeah, my man said he wanted somethin real..
real.. real.. real.. real
Somethin he could recognize, somethin he could feel..
feel.. feel.. feel.. feel
Baby girl said she was in the mood for somethin real..
real.. real.. real.. real
Somethin that could make her move
Somethin she could feel.. feel.. feel.. feel
Lusssst... sometimes can override trusssst
She said that's why she gave it up
My man said blood spilled out of everything he tou-chhhhed
He crushed everything he crushed
Ruined everything he loved, he just wanted to rushhhhh
Blamed it on the times bein rough
Doin dirt, with the devil, chasin after the dusssst
Make a fussss, if it's them, but we hushhh, if it's us
That's why, my momma said she wanted somethin REAL..
real.. real.. real.. real
Somethin she could be proud of, somethin she could FEEL..
feel.. feel.. feel.. feel
She said they so used to not havin nuttin real..
real.. real.. real.. real
That they don't know how to act
They don't know how to feel.. feel.. feel.. feel
Lifffffe... ain't meant to come around twiiiice
Yeah, that's why I gotta get it right
They said I got it honest now I gotta give it LIFE
But sleep on it, that's why God give you night
I mean, I had a dream that, God gave me FLIGHT
Too fly for my own good so, God gave me plight
If I wake up in the mornin now I gotta give 'em SIGHT
Make 'em see, break 'em free, ain't a G, sho' you right
The game is not to give 'em nuttin REAL..
real.. real.. real.. real
Nothin they could use, nuttin that they could FEEL..
feel.. feel.. feel.. feel
Give 'em a bunch of lies and teach 'em that it's REAL..
real.. real.. real.. real
So that's all that they a-know
That's all that they a-feel.. feel.. feel.. feel
Struggle... yeah yeah, another sign that God love you
Cause on the low, bein po', make you humble
Keep they names in my rhymes to try and keep them out of trouble
Cause bein po', also teach you how to hustle
All they want is some shoes or some rims for they bubble
Now that I got my own, I can hit them with a couple
Couple, my homies so they ain't got no reason to cuff you
That's my plan, if I can, on the man, up above you
That's why, I gotta give 'em somethin REAL..
real.. real.. real.. real
Somethin they could recognize, somethin they could FEEL..
feel.. feel.. feel.. feel
To my homies on the block I gotta give 'em somethin real..
real.. real.. real.. real
Somethin that'll make 'em stop
Somethin they can feel.. feel.. feel.. feel
Yo! For real, really real, yeah!
Know what it is, woo!
Baby girl said she was in the mood for somethin REAL..
real.. real.. real.. real
Let's go!
[Sarah Green - to fade]
So real.. so real..
Auteur : thegerm5721
Tags: Lupe Fiasco Real rap hip-hop
| | Brand New 07- Lil Wayne - 233 sec
Ya
UH HUH
Ridin' 'round the city with some brand new heat
Brand new car, brand new feet
Brand new seats, brand new smell, put out the roach, light a brand new L
Fuck you bitch, I'm actin' brand new
Fuck you bitch, my shirt brand new
Fuck you bitch, my shoes brand new
Fuck you bitch, I'm actin' brand new
I'm cold like a midnight in Aspen
I am the president and the assassin
Cameras, on big lights, action
Welcome to the show, I am the main attraction
Money in the mattress, money in the attic
Money on my mind, money is my habit
Stay on the grind until the money's automatic
Bitch I love money I'm a fucking fanactic
All day strapped grip tight, graspin'
Say what? Who me? Click-Clack, blast 'em
Chrome 24's tires thin like napkins
Gotta ride big cuz i am like a captain
You know i'm a boss, chillen, relaxin
Probably in my office, doin' my taxes
You little niggas so not in my bracket,
And I don't even have time to practice
I got ice, ridiculous price
Your camera has never saw a picture this nice (Hmm)
I'm fishin and the bitches will bite
It's prolly cuz my game is fixin in tight, Right
I'm fuckin every bad bitch twice
And if she does'nt wear panties then I'll fuck her on sight
I'm nasty like spice
I know what she likes
I can make a black women scream like she white
I can make a white women scream like Mike
But before she start singin', she gotta check my Mic
Niggas just hatin'
And I dun lost sight
It's like i don't see 'em I only see the night
You talkin that shit but you boys just hype
I hope you bring a gun to the fight Aight?
Louis V tennis shoes, big brown stripe
You think you fresh, Nigga I'm ripe
Brand new coupe, drivin' crazy then the mother's
Sittin' low in the seats with the burner sittin' under
Got my tank top toppe on it
Prolly ain't summer
But I ride like that cuz I'm hotter than the others
Damn, theres no keepin up with the brother man
I can spell my name in burnt rubber
I'm gone
Leave me alone
Now the dog is at supper
You can wash my plate an put it back in the cupboard
I'm so far ahead of them suckers
Im gonna have to start rappin' in numbers
I promise the flows don't stop they come rappin like thunder
I bet you hide under your covers
Auteur : thegerm5721
Tags: Lil Wayne hip-hop rap
| | Love Me or Hate Me- Lil Wayne - 238 sec
Thank U...
[Verse 1:]
I've Been Through It All, The Fills
Tha Falls I'm Like Niagra But
But I Got Right Back Up Like Viagra
I Am Agricluture, Swagger So Mean
It Might Insult Ya(Ha) I'm Like An Ultra Vulture
I Fuck Around And Catipult Ya
Taught Ya
Thought Yo Parents Taught Ya
U Guys Is Cho-Cha
Imma A Goin Buenos Noches
Flow Scort Cha
And I Don't Even Write
No Author
So Harder
So Smarter
All About A Dollar Like 4 Quarters
Oh Father Will Tonight Be My Last
And If So Make Sure My Kids See My Cash
And I Know I'm Solid Like An Elbow Cast
And My Future Will Be Better Than My Past
Weezy!!!
[Hook:]
You Can Love Me Or Hate Me I Swear It Won't Make Me Or Break Me
I'm Goin Wherever Tha Money Take Me Until They Funeral Awake Me
And Don't Wake Me Cuz I'm Sleepin I'm Dreamin' I Kno That There Is
A Better Way Cuz I've Seen It Lord But Just Pass The Money It's So
Convenient And I Need It Say I Need It
[Verse 2:]
C.A.R.T.E.R. I Spit Movies Like V.C.R.
I Spit Rymes Like A Te-Ke Bar And If I
Got Beef I Am Tha Meet Clevor And I
Are The Illest Nigga Martin Luther King
Died For And I Ride Four Hollygrove
1-Seven Eagle Street And I'm Higher Than
An Eagles Beak But I Beleive In Me Applistic
Crossreet I Am Just An Off-Spring Born In Tha
Ghetto That's Why I Can't Let Go One Call Will Have
My Dogs On You Like An Echo Baby I Am Tha Real
Deal No Picole (Uh) Spit Cical Cell Physco I Go
Off Like A Motha Fuckin Rifle And I From Tha Underground
Baby Like A Pipe Hole I Will Stand Tall Like White Poles
Until The Light Blows
[Hook:]
And U Can Love Me Or Hate Me Baby I Swear It Won't Make Me
Or Brake Me And I Be Goin Wherever Tha Money Take Me Until They
Funeral Awake Me, And Don't Wake Me Cuz I'm Sleepin And I'm Dreamin
See I'm Just Hustlin Livin What I Belive In (Dog) And It's A Problem When
A Homies Not Eating And I'm Greedie I'm Greedie
[Verse 3:]
Share My Blood Feed My Family My Flow Would Have To
Pleasd Insanity So Sick I Need Grays Anotimy Acid Like A
Busto Com Battery I'm Cool Like L.A Nights I'm Tight Like Ballet
Tights A Juelz I Swear Of Tha Day I Pissed Crystal These Bitches
Tryna Kick It Like "Jun Tile" I Gotta Watch My Head In Tha Battle I'm Just
Tryna Stare Ahead Of My Shadow And I'm Flown Like A Boat And A Paddle
Ali-Gators And Raddle Snakes But I Promise I Will Take A Nigga Off Like Saturday
Got Money To Validate I'm Icy Like Carrot Cake Different Color Of Diamonds
Make Me Look Like A Salad Plate, I'm Straight Out Tha Alley Way It's Tha Nigga Ya
Daddy Hate Weezy F Baby -Crae-
[Hook:]
I Know They Love Me They Hate Me But Imma G It Won't
Make Me Or Brake Me And U Can Find Me Wherever The
Money Place Me (Yea) Until Ya Ridin To Tha Late B And Don't Wake
Me Cuz I'm Sleepin And I'm Dreamin And Me And My Lord Got An
Agreement So I Thank Him For My Acheivements And I'm Weezy
I'm Wezzy
Auteur : thegerm5721
Tags: Lil Wayne hip-hop rap
|
|
