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Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne


Информация
Настоящее имя Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Дата рождения 27 сентября 1982 г.
Место рождения New Orleans, Louisiana, United States
Жанры Hip-hop
Годы 1993—н.в.
Лейблы Universal Motown Records Group
Cash Money Records
Young Money Entertainment
См. также Big Tymers
Cash Money Millionaires
Hot Boys
Lloyd
Kevin Rudolf
Juelz Santana
T-Pain
Young Money
Сайт Website



Альбом Lil Wayne


I am Not a Human Being (27.09.2010)
27.09.2010
1.
Gonorrhea (feat. Drake)
2.
Hold Up (feat. T-Streets)
3.
With You (feat. Drake)
4.
5.
I'm Single (feat. Drake)
6.
What's Wrong With Them (feat. Nicki Minaj)
7.
Right Above It (feat. Drake)
8.
Popular (feat. Lil Twist)
9.
That Ain't Me (feat. Jay Sean)
10.
*
YM Banger (feat. Jae Millz, Gudda Gudda & Tyga; bonus track)
*
YM Salute (feat. Lil Twist, Lil Chuckee, Gudda Gudda, Jae Millz & Nicki Minaj; bonus track)
*
Untitled (bonus track)
. . .


[Lil Wayne]
sound like my mic is right
ugh,
I am not a human
shout to all my moon men
yeah they call me tune
got them b-tches tuned in
its a crazy world so I stay in mine
and n-ggas don't cross the line
n-ggas stay in line
like welfare I stay elsewhere
hotter than a devil, n-gga hell yeah
roc-a-bye baby, homocide baby
thats more tear drops call me cry baby
what you talkin' bout tell it to my nine
cut your tongue out, mail it to your moms
I'm a young God, swagga un-flawed
b-tch Im in the building, you in the front yard
lifes a b-tch yeah, better yet a dumb broad
and I bet I can f-ck the World and make it cum hard
yeah you boys is washed up
and I'm sh-ttin on em like two girls and one cup
weezy baby aka bring the money home
pull out the AK and pop ya in ya funny bone
laugh now die later muthaf-cker
you's a b-tch like zeta phi beta muthaf-cker

[Chorus]
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, i wouldn't wanna be ya
p-ssy ass n-gga I don't wnat your gonorrhea
p-ssy ass n-gga I don't wnat your gonorrhea
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, i wouldn't wanna be ya
p-ssy ass n-gga I don't wnat your gonorrhea
p-ssy ass n-gga I don't wnat your gonorrhea

[Lil Wayne]
Man I'm so tired of ballin I sleep a lot now
I'll let my goons rush ya like Moscow
gun at ya eyebrow pow pow
man I ball hard even with 5 fouls
yeah we in this b-tch like tampon's
dump ya in the woods now get ya camp on
choke hold around this sh-t cause I'm so hands on
I get high as f-ck and Polo sheets is what I lands on
back against the wall my two feet is what I stand on
diva in the room she blowin me just like a band horn
got her on her knees the same knees that she be prayin' on
now she just text her girlfriend with a capital, You can join
yeah, what y'all wanna do I'm all ears
smoking on that head band call that sh-t Paul Pearce
I'm just so ahead of my time like dog years
ball like Solange, India Arie, Britney Spears

[Chorus]

[Drake]
I aaaaaam, spending much more than I'm making on these cars and these vacations
is that too much information?
I just bought a Lambourghini, Im not even into racing
with a windshield full of tickets cuz I live right by the station
I aaaaam, tryna figure out why you so mad at me
yes I'm with Young Money tell the magazine stop asking me
I be with the dread with the tattoo's on his head
and a flag the colour red like a f-cking low battery (ok)
n-gga peep the sh-t I'm wylin' on
I be with your baby momma you be with your child at home
Big Mo, Big Red, two cups made of styrofoam
big cheese big bread call that sh-t a calzone (ok)
I will break your f-cking collar bone
us agianst the World better pick which side you on
Wayne got a Bugatti that he steady putting mileage on
and we about to kill em C4 Mr Carters home.

[Lil Wayne]
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wouldn't wanna be ya
we some asshole n-ggas call us diarrhea
the money keep growing yep
its gorwing like a chea
yeah, I call it how I see it
y'all some p-ssy ass n-ggas we should call ya gonorrhea
uh, you keep tlakin' that sh-t I'mma see ya
kill ya senorita and and f-ck ya mama mia!

. . .


bitch i'm me american gangster
weezy f baby born in the manger
trouble is my friend i ain't foreign to danger
clip full of rings turn you boys into angels
shoot ya in your halo, shoot ya like halo
new orleans a-hole, frio, fuego
all about my bread like bagels
They know I'm raw like ?quelos?
ball like gay hoes
weed so strong it's like I twist tornadoes
spit like nines, four fifths and 3 8 oh's
n-ggas want problems well I am problematic
it's back to picking cotton cuz you n-ggas cotton candy
I'm an eastside damu, deep water shamu
shoot you from ya head to your shoulders, shampoo
kush in the bamboo, p-ssy in the bedroom
pass that b-tch down like an airloom
tunechi
hold up
hold up
wait a minute
hold up
hold up
we hustle till night fall party till sunlight
guns in the boxes, don't make this a gunfight

. . .


[Lil Wayne]
Verse 1
shawty baddder than a three and oh
keep playin and imma eat her like a peta roll
im just sayin with my love i can feed her soul
two day get a way and we aint need our clothes
we at the pool and she lookin like a centerfold
two tatoos and and she sayin she gettin plenty more
she got indian in her family seminole
me and shawty go together like chemicals
and she get mad when i call other women hoes
you send her rolls i pick some flowers and send her those
tall glass of merlow get her in the mold
two tall galsses of merlow get her out her robe
i whisper in here ear then lick around her lobe
and when she check her watch it's never time to go
and with her brain she said she make the honor roll
and when i came she called me like the common cold

Chorus
da damn you the shit
and i'll rip my heart out and hand you the shit
and i don't really know how to handle this shit
but tonight its moonlight and candles and shit
[Drake]
with you baby with you baby with you baby with you with you and only you
[Lil Wayne]
vVerse 2
uh i say
damn i must be left cos you the best i ever seen right
shawty put me on and you got me gone like some green lights
see you with your girls they probly telling you he aint right
bet they be the same bithces at the weddin throwin rice
lets get together overnight shawty
imma pro and you are lookin like the prototype
but see that i took your advice
someimtes you got to blow it twice then shake it up and roll the dice
im cruisin on the road of life but i need a passanger
apatite for love and im hungry like a scavanger

i-i-i be on that lavander i i be in the bath with her
then i gotta go under tha water like a mariner

Chorus
da damn you the shit
and i'll rip my heart out and hand you the shit
and i don't really know how to handle this shit
but tonight its moonlight and candles and shit
[Drake]
with you baby with you baby with you baby with you with you and only you
[Lil Wayne]
verse 3
uh
now she aint know about me but imma put her on it
and she aint show about me but cant go without me
hehe, we proabably aint supposed to be together
but i wonder if a love of her could last forever
haha, and shawty young weak ya smoke a lot of weed but
i could never forget ya
then i told her to her face that everyone was
like you the world would be a better place

CHORUS:
da damn you the shit
and i'll rip my heart out and hand you the shit
and i don't really know how to handle this shit
but tonight its moonlight and candles and shit
[Drake]
with you baby with you baby with you baby with you with you and only you

[Drake]
da damn you the shit
and i'll rip my heart out and hand you the shit
and i don't really know how to handle this shit
but tonight.......
with you baby with you baby with you baby with you with you and only you

. . .


[Verse 1]
I am not a human being Uhh,
p-ssy for lunch
pop all the balloons and spit in the punch, yeah,
kush and the blunts
I ride through your block see a foot in the trunk
I don't know why they keep playin
they better replay 'em giving them the blues Bobby "Blue" Bland (blues singer)
together we stand and fall on y'all
ballin' with my bloods, call it b-ball
these days aint sh-t Young Money is
I got mars bars three musketeers
come through coupe same colour as veneers
and you know I'm riding with the toast, cheers! (reason he's in jail)
yeah, now I'm back on my grizz
and y'all's a bunch a squares like a muthaf-cking grid
sh-t f-ck with me and get hit
I finger f-ck the nina make the b-tch have kids
just do it my n-gga I just did
name a muthaf-cker deeper than me b-tch dead
ya dig, this here is big biz and I scream f-ck it whoever it is

[Chorus]
I am the Rhyming Oasis
I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it
I got my foot on the line I'm not racin'
I thank god that I am not basic
I am not basic
I am not a human being

[Verse 2]
Uhh, rockstar baby
now come to my suite and get lockjaw baby
Rich n-gga lookin at the cops all crazy
its the mob sh-t n-gga Martin Scorsese
heater close range, cuz people are strange
but i bet that AK 47 keep you ordaned
you cant see weezy nor wayne
im in the far lane, im running this sh-t - hundred yard gain
uhhh, swag on infinity
im killing em, see the white flag from the enemy
shoot you in the head and leave your dash full of memories
father forgive me for my brash delivery
I will try you, I wouldnt lie you
I must be sticky cuz them bitches got they eyes glued
young money baby we the sh-t like fly food
yall cant see us - like the bride shoes.
I stand tall like a muthafuckin 9'2
I scream motherf-ck you and whoever design you
and if you think you hot then obviously you are lied to
and we dont die, we multiply and then we come divide you.

[Chorus]
I am the Rhyming Oasis
I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it
I got my foot on the line I'm not racin'
I thank god that I am not basic
I am not basic
I am not a human being

[Verse 3]
Re-Reporting from another world
Magazine full of bullets you can be my cover girl
Ness go the weed thicker than a southern girl
strong arm rap like a n-gga did a hundred curls
rock star biatch, check out how we rock
and if this aint hip hop...it must be knee hop
im higher than a tree top
she lick my lo-llipop
I still get my candy from your girlfriends sweet shop
spitting that he rock im smooth not Pete Rock
and my money on etcetera - 3 dots
still get a stomach ache every time i see cops
you better run mothaf-cka, cuz we not
you better run till your feet stop
you aint even on a f-cking alphabet in my tea pot
colder than a ski shop
holding on to THE top, and even if i let go i still wont G-rock

[Chorus]
I am the Rhyming Oasis
I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it
I got my foot on the line I'm not racin'
I thank god that I am not basic
I am not basic
I am not a human being

. . .


Uh, Camel shorts and bubble Kush,
We can talk she'd rather fuss,
This and that bout such and such,
Damn where is the f-cking trust,
I'm tired of the hoop and holler'n,
I'm bout to take the coupe to collins,
Uh, then take a female to the Island,
Uh then take her clothes off and do the honors,
Yeah now she hearing with them other b-tches,
Yeah, I told her mind her f-cking business,
Sh-t she prolly out chea f-cking n-ggas,
I'm f-cking her friends now her friends aint even f-cking with her,
Damn she text me all day and night,
So pissed off she aint even spelling sh-t right,
I text her back, tell her it's life,
Now somebody tell them hoes, I'm single for the night,

[Chorus]
Yeah I'm single,
N-gga had to cancel that b-tch like nino,
I aint trippin on nothin,
I'm sipping on somethin,
And my homeboy say he got a bad b-tch for me,
And I'm single,
Yeah I'm single,
And I'm single,
Tonight I'm single
And I aint trippin on nothin,
I'm sipping on somethin,
And my homeboy say he got a bad b-tch for me,
Tonight,

[Verse 2]
Dreads braided to the back,
I'm chilling but my swag on full attack,
And my girl acting like a brat,
So when she call, I don't answer I just write her back,
She hate it when I do that sh-t,
And I when get home she go through my sh-t,
She call numbers back to see who that is,
Man I hate it when she do that sh-t,
Polo t-shirt, polo draws,
Now make me take this polo off,
Girl you can get broken off,
Yeah I f-ck you for an hour then I smoke it off,
Swimming trunks and bathing suits,
They go in the bedroom and tell the naked truth,
Don't wanna fuss, aint tryna fight,
Man somebody tell em hoes I'm single for the night,

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Uhh, now she got on her f-ck em dress,
And I got on my double breast,
Uh, and he been fussing all day with her,
And I make her feel special like a place kicker,
She wanna be weezy f baby sitter,
Say she wish she could cut my d-ck off and take it with her,
I say hold on,
She say she just playing,
Then I falls in that p-ssy like quick sand,
Uh, hot sex and cold wine,
She left that n-gga hanging like a clothes line,
I cut my phones off, both lines,
It's bout to get nasty, pork rinds,
She came hard both times,
We both say we single,
And we both lying,
We both wrong but it feel right,
Put your hands up if you single for the night,
Put your hands up if you single,

[Chorus]

. . .


[Lil Wayne]
Uh, life on the rocks
too hard to swallow
so we get high till it feel like the sky low
ya'll boys just a bunch of p-ssy cats milo
money is the song, pockets on high note
do ra me faso
I rock like a fossil, big ball sh-t, Paul Castellano
shoot ya ass up, now crawl out the condo
thats that nine n-gga, lil rando
sleeping with the enemy so I f-ck the World
to Miss Louise Anna, the sweetest southern girl
the sweetest southern girl
(sweetest southern girl)

[Nicki Minaj]
this is times up
put your signs up
made em pick my dude
I line up
baby what the f-ck is wrong (wrong) with them
what the f-ck is wrong (wrong) with them
you see money you call
very few are chosen
looking at the wall
you can feel them close in
baby what the f-ck is wrong (wrong) with them
what the f-ck is wrong (wrong) with them

[Lil Wayne]
Uh, mind over matter
money over all
the World is on my shoulders,
shall I dust my shoulders off?
uzi rat-a-tatter, knocking over walls
f-ck the bullsh-t, but just don't f-ck it raw man
p-ssy has a pattern and I know where I'm going
and if you got beef I turn into a tenderloin
sanity kills so I live the crazy life
I wonder if you'll pay attention if I change the price
life is my wife, till death do us part
man I'm fly as f-ck you aint even next to depart
quick draw McGraw, I hope you like art

[Lil Wayne]
stepping on the bullsh-t
you can be my doormat
y'all aint going nowhere with that hatin' shit, four flat
disrespectful on the beat, Borat
f-ck the system and the p-ssy wasn't all that
yeah, now time's gettin' shorter
life on ya head like f-cking read carter now
dont you cross me, you do better crossing the border
so much money piled up I'm a muthafucking hoarder

. . .


[Drake: Verse 1]
Who else really tryna fuck with Hollywood Cole?
I'm with Marley Gee, bro
Flying Holly Grove chicks to my Hollywood shows
And I want to tell you something that you prolly should know
This that Slumdog Millionaire Bollywood flow
And uhhh
My real friends never hearin' from me
Fake friends write the wrong answers on the mirror for me
That's why I pick and choose, I don't get shit confused
I got a small circle, I'm not with different crews
We walk the same path, but got on different shoes
Live in the same building, but we got different views
I got a couple cars I never get to use
Don't like my women single, I like my chicks in twos
And these days all the girls is down to roll
I hit the strip club and all them bitches find the pole
Plus I been sippin' so this shit is movin' kinda slow
Just tell my girl to tell her friend that it's time to go

[Lil Wayne]
[Chorus]
Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it
We on
It's Young Money, motherfucker
If you ain't runnin' wit it, run from it, motherfucker,
All right

[Hook]
Now somebody show some money in this bitch
And I got my bees with me like some honey in this bitch, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don't bust back, because I shoot first

[Verse 2]
Meet me on the fresh train
Yes, I'm in the building, you just on the list of guest names
And all of my riders do not give a fuck, X Games
Guns turn you boys into pussies, sex change
And I smoke 'til I got chest pains
And you niggas know I rep my game like Jesse James
Women are possessive, and they wanna possess Wayne
I been fly so long I fell asleep on the fuckin' plane
Skinny pants and some Vans
Call me Triple 8, get my advance in advance, Amen
As the world spin and dance in my hands
Life is a beach, I'm just playin' in the sand
Uh, wake up and smell the pussy
You niggas can't see me, but never overlook me
I'm on the paper trail, it ain't no tellin' where it took me
Yeah, and I ain't a killa, but don't push me

[Chorus]
Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it
We on
It's Young Money, motherfucker
If you ain't runnin' wit it, run from it, motherfucker,
All right

[Hook]
Now somebody show some money in this bitch
And I got my bees with me like some honey in this bitch, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don't bust back, because I shoot first

[Verse 3]
How do he say what's never said?
Beautiful black woman, I bet that bitch look better red
Limpin' off tour 'cause I made more off my second leg
Muhfuckin' Birdman Junior, eleventh grade
Ball on automatic start
I could hand it to Drake or do a quarterback draw
Wildcat offense, check the paw prints
We in the building, you niggas in apartments
Uh, N-now, c'mon, be my blood donor
Flow so nice, she ain't gotta put a rug on her
Do it big, and let the small fall under that

Damn, where you stumbled at?
From where they make gumbo at
Kane got the fuckin' beat jumpin' like a jumping jack
You know me, I get on this bitch and have a heart attack
Hip-hop, I'm the heart of that, nigga, nothin' short of that
President Carter, Young Money Democrat

[Chorus]
Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it
We on
It's Young Money, motherfucker
If you ain't runnin' wit it, run from it, motherfucker,
All right

[Hook]
Now somebody show some money in this bitch
And I got my bees with me like some honey in this bitch, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don't bust back, because I shoot first
[End]

. . .


[Lil Wayne Chorus]
She got that good good she michael jackson bad im attracted to her for her attractive ass
She got that good good she michael jackson bad im attracted to her

[Lil Wayne]
She a monster, I'm her sponsor
she run through my head, Chris Johnson
I'ma tackle her, get in back of her
buss it open suck that pussy like the dracula
what your man doing? tell him fall back
throw that pussy at me, baseball bat
i kiss her where she point
I make her lose her voice,
I see her when I want, call that viewers choice
number 1 lover, she want none other
dont need another one when we got one another
i take her out and then i take her down
i beat it up twelve round

[Lil Wayne Chorus]
She she got that good good
she got that got that good
she got she got that got that
she she got that good good, she michael jackson bad im attracted to her for her atractive ass

[Lil Twist]

Ok I'm watching you baby and thinking about all of the things
that i can do baby on top of the world
when i`m on top of you baby
spend the night with me and get popular baby , po-popular baby
(x2)

[Lil Wayne]
Uh
She a monster,but im a beast tho
Take her clothes down,with my teeth tho
I beat slow or i can hit it fast
I do it how she ask, and i cum last
I bust her ass,we tare it down
The i gotta split like James Brown
Its all love,i come back around
And if she back it up , then then i back it down
Tell me something is u ready for me baby
Take this beast of out my pants and let u pad it for me baby
My dick on professor Klump jump on this Eddy for me baby
And when u fuck with me they give u credit for it baby yeah

[Lil Wayne Chorus]
She she got that good good
she got that got that good
she got she got that got that
she she got that good good, she michael jackson bad im attracted to her for her atractive ass

[Lil Twist]

Ok I'm watching you baby and thinking about all of the things
that i can do baby on top of the world
when i`m on top of you baby
spend the night with me and get popular baby , po-popular baby (x2)

[Lil Wayne ]
She got that good good she michael jackson bad
im attracted to her for her atractive ass
So pack your bags , i fly you in
Soon as she land , we get it in
She love to put her legs around my neck
I promise if i fuck her hard then she gon choke me to death . ha
And is always with dont know if she the best i ever had
but shes the best i had yet

[Lil Twist]

Ok I'm watching you baby and thinking about all of the things
that i can do baby on top of the world
when i`m on top of you baby
spend the night with me and get popular baby , po-popular baby

hey and u get popular baby
and like a cradle i`ll be rockin u baby
i feel good when i`m on top of you baby
so imma stay on top of u baby . hey

[Lil Wayne ]

u`ll be popular baby
i`ll be rockin u baby
i`m on top of u baby
and imma stay on top of u baby hahaha

YOUNG MUUUULLLLAAA BABYYYY

[End]

. . .


[Lil Wayne]
cut the music up please
yeah I should never leave hip hop
controlled by my two hands they go tick toc
around the clock, yes it's my time, my throne
better know the time of day in any f-cking time zone
I'm feeling like I'm on top of the rhinestone
pull in the ladder from heaven about to climb home
mental thoughts are sharper than a pine cone
in this World of numbers I keep my nine on
and I don't go to church because the line long
and the preacher he be getting his shine on
but I know my Lord I am God's own
back to my hands, tick tick a time bomb

[Jay Sean - Chorus]
Yeah, don't you know I'll be (I'll be)
Yeah, don't you know I'll be (I'll be)
I'll be here cause I won't quit yeah
you can try lock me up
you can try to break me down
but I stay strong
It's my own throne
cant stop now cause that aint me
you can try lock me up
you can try to break me down
but I stay strong
It's my own throne
cant stop now cause that aint me

[Lil Wayne]
Try to stay afloat on my inner tube
when they turn my city into a swimming pool
before that, it was a living cesspool
we got get on our sh-t like nats do
police's be on my tip like hats do
but i stay strong like blacks do
never saved by the bell in a black school
and I stay in trouble like Zack do
and in this game nobody's on my plateau
therefore my name remains like a tattoo
yes I take giant steps in Shaq boots
B-I-R-D man junior or Weezy F Baby

[Chorus]

[Jay Sean - Bridge]
that aint me
See I won't stop, that aint me
I wont quit, that aint me
no I wont stop, that aint me
cause that aint me

[Lil Wayne]
Alright, I'm in their conversations
the titles up for grabs I'm into confiscation
punch, shot or stab now your the doctors patient
wild like an Arab from the Islamic nation
I get money round the clock, aint got no time for hating
and these n-ggas aint sh-t like their constipating
I get the coupe with the kit
watch me lobster red it
drop the top at the light thats when I be heading
so far ahead of them I feel outdated
but I feel electric like I'm Raiden
used to play Mortal Kombat when I was a couch potato
now I'm coming out with faders, no homo
[Chorus]

. . .


[Lil Wayne - Verse 1]
Skinny ass pants
fresh pair of vans
if you n-ggas keep trippin' n-gga share an ambulance
throw up blood with my hands
my gang poppin' n-ggas smoke that kush and not that reggie
for you name droppin' n-ggas
all day I do it
I do it like Tony
got a sign on my d-ck that say “bad bitches only”
I don't drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
man I'm on that patron, f-ck with me wrong and get murked
got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go “pu”
Got a mean ass swagger, my bitches do too
yeah all my n-ggas nuts and I'm a loose screw
b-tch I get big bucks pockets on bruce bruce
yeah I talk that sh-t bitch I got red, bitch I got toast
welcome to the murder show I am the muthf-cking host
they call me Weezy F Baby yes I do the f-cking most
Im at their throats until they choke
the God has spoke I need a smoke man

[Chorus]
All these bitches and niggas still hatin'
I used to be a baller but now I'm Bill Gaten'
got a list of full of problems, I tend to em later
yeah life is a bitch but I appreciate her man(x2)

[Lil Wayne - Verse 2]
It go dark ass shades, I can't see them haters
now eat these fuckin bullets, don't forget to tip the waiter
dress like a skater, ride on you like Shawn White
I'm high all day, you can call that sh-t a long flight
every nights a long night, every day is a holiday
I can f-ck the squares now do that mean I'm out of shape
yes I talk sh-t, got to defecate to conversate
weezy f-ck the world, yup I f-ck it till it ovulate,
get her to the crib get in that p-ssy just dominate
Weezy F baby and the F is for fornicate
Polo Ralph Lauren bitch, yeah that's what my pajamas say
big tall glass of some sh-t you can't pronounciate
Beaucoup in the bezel of my watch with the diamond face
still I do not give you mother fuckers the time of day
pistol in your mouth I cannot make out what you tryna say
and if they want a war, tell them mother f-ckers bombs away

[Chorus]
All these bitches and niggas still hatin'
I used to be a baller but now I'm Bill Gaten'
got a list of full of problems, I tend to em later
yeah life is a bitch but I appreciate em man(x2)

[Lil Wayne]
Let it breath to em,
yes just let it breath to em
Young mula baby
Young mula baby

. . .


(Gudda Gudda)

Gudda
Yeah, Ok Im leanin to the left, fla-flag in my right pocket
Star Treck fly, unidentified flying objects
Extraterrestrial I'm all about my decimals
Retarded in the booth, they say I got a special flow
Sicker than your average, you rappers is ass backwards
Gudda spit crack, and you niggas is crack addicts
The simple Mathematics
You cut the check and I rake in the green, like I'm rakin the grass in
Pretty bitches damn near feint when they passin
Call my whip Martin but the first name Aston
Potato head niggas get mashed when I'm spazzin'
Think you fucking with me put your cash in
Nah I doubt it
I was young and reckless when Pete say he was about it
You niggas is Ducks, Howards, Cowards
Kill the competition and shower niggas with flowers
This rap shit is ours
Gudda, Bitch!

(Lil Wayne)

Uh, Uptown back in it
Hollygrove Black menace
Black clothes, Black tennis
Black semi,
I've never sat in Hemi
That would offend me
Try Maybach or Maybach
Bitch I got stacks, yeah
Paychecks on Paychecks
And I still want payback
And I still don't play that
I kill on ASAP
And you don't do shit but get money all day
Put some shoes on my bullets now they runnin your way
YM Young Mula, Young Money all day
Where the drugs so sweet, like honey on yay
Which one of yall say, you want drama I'm honoured
I blitz your ass, like a muthaficking lineman
Stack of paychecks, with a whole bunch of comma's
Still wear red, like a old 49er
Fuck shittin on ya, dump the whole toilet on ya
Wee-Weezy F Baby bitch, I'm hotter than Uganda
Ughhh!!!

(Jae Millz)

Ma-Mama aint make me to make homies
She made me to make history
So doing that's my Extra-curicular activity
Bulldozer boy, and the Target is the Industry
Two things I Love in the World, Good Head and Victory
You aint doing it big and broke stop kidding me
Your whip aint up to date, and your hoes look like Mr. T
This is Misery, no Cathy Bates
Come at me sideways, my money'll slap ya straight
Yeah, I'm a Big Joker so you know I smash your ace
Leave the club with ya girl, send her home with an ashy face
Love is a gamble, but it's my casino
Pretend that your the loser, I hope that she got aveno
I hope the game got life insurance cause Ima kill it
And all you wack ass rap niggas dying with it
I'm so harlem, eating but still starving
Pockets fat as fuck, like all they do is eat margarine
Millz!

(Tyga)

Say-Say-Say, Put the flow-flllloooooow
Say,Put the flow in the pot
Crank up the notch
Burn the song from a Stove-Top
It's finger licking hot
His pitch flip cause the nigga flop
My shit hit, like the pitch was soft
Niggas cotton balled
She dropped drawers cause she poppin off
Her pussy cross guard, but, I don't stop at all
I smash in the car, like fuck the fucking law
I bet daddy gone, who wanna make it done
The rocky shit that we up on
Shittin on em like hay in the barn
Hey wait they say money talks
And, man you don't speak at all
You shop at mini-malls
My style two thumbs up, like using analogues
I wreck shit, for the recognition bitch
Jesus as my witness, say envision
I bore you niggas flame flicker
I melt pictures
Tyga skin aint drippin'

. . .


[Chorus - Nicki Minaj]
Better strap up your boots
Before they start to shoot
Let's do it for the troops
It's Young Money salute
It's Young Money salute

[Verse 1 - Lil Twist]
Yeah, uh
So sick wit' the flow
Yeah ya cowboys know that Lil Twist
Been a pro way before Romo no T.O.
No wettin' Cowboys to a Piston
A.I. no Wallace, your kids gettin' demolished
I'm bookin' on your suckers like I'm just leavin' college
But smart, very smart, too smart for ya knowledge
Too smart once more, Wayne called me a genius
It's YME nothin' gets in between us

[Verse 2 - Lil Chuckee]
Tell Wayne I'm goin' in like somebody 'bout to bury me
In this rap game nobody could ever bury me
That's why you see me on stage rockin' wit' Young Money
I told my team I got us man it's all on me
Like volume two B.G. I got my crew wit' me
Twist, Mack, Millz, Gudda and my baby Nicki
Everytime I'm on the track it's ransom
Can't find 'em like us anymore, it's random
When Young Money come through you better salute us

[Chorus - Nicki Minaj]
Better strap up your boots
Before they start to shoot
Let's do it for the troops
It's Young Money salute
It's Young Money salute
It's Young Money salute
It's Young Money salute
It's Young Money salute
The salute
The salute

[Verse 3 - Jae Millz]
Hey, I solomly swear if it ever go down
You ain't never gotta call me 'cause I'ma be there
Let's get to the point like elbows, my crew harder than Shell Toes
Strapped like Velcro and this we runnin' hell no
And truthfully, aimin' for number one oh do we
You ask why I reply 'cause nobody remember two or three
Cross YM and the hem will make a movie

We all that we can be, respect the army and salute we

[Verse 4 - Gudda Gudda]
Yeah, Young Money army we marchin'
We coming forward no warnin'
We got these boys runnin' like Forest
So salute me like a general
First place never last
Always on top and I'm a chief like a Seminole
Got the game in a strangle hold no lettin' up
You can get the top, ya can pop like 7 Up
Knock knock let us up, Young Money applaud me
And we'll take the game out your hands like a joystick

[Verse 5 - Nicki Minaj]
I'ma need my badges and my ribbons
Maybe it will make up for everything that I wasn't given
Everything that I've given, I swear I'll never give in
Just look at what I've been in and this is just the beginning
I d-d-d-d-do it 'cause I did it for my ballerina girls
Blowin' kisses to the soldiers I am Marilyn Monroe
But we shoot shoot shoot 'em up, camoflauge me,
Cuz Young Money is the Navy better yet the Army

[Chorus]

[Verse 6 - Lil Wayne]
Commander in chief
One hand on the world, one hand on the brief'
I stand on the world, bitch I stand on the peak
Of the game, and the girls, and the guap, now that's G
Don't ask me about shit but money
Fuckin' right my money long I got that 10 foot money
I get it fast when I get to the money
When I walk, it sound like 10 foots runnin'
I meant feet, I'm in deep like wet pussy
I'm a purple heart proven war vet' rookie
You can't even sit next to me
Now bring money or death to me, or don't step to me
Now don't step nigga, march wit' me
To the steps of the court building
Like ain't we God's children?
I know at all times gods feel me
So I play my part until the war kill me

[Chorus]

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