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Been running for too long [x3] It's time to give me mine
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Time to time to give me mine, time to give me mine
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Benn running for too long, it's time to give me mine
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[Lil Wayne]
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I'm so far ahead man
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What they talking bout, Fee, they ain't saying shit
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It could weak a whole court, like Stan Smith
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Or Judge Judy, you niggas betta shoot me
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Cause I bought my mans a glock, and I bought myself a uzi
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Don't confuse me, no they don't amuse me
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I come after the money, like Wednesday come after Tuesday
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I told Stunna I'm wylin', he say don't worry I got ya
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He told me, cut the heads off, and bring 'em back for papa
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Yea, dem niggas gettin scurred, word
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All dat talkin, just a whole bunch of verb
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Pussy ass nigga got a whole bunch of nerve
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I have 'em put yo picture on a whole bunch of shirts
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I smoke a lot of weed, and drink a whole bunch of syrup
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I like brain, so I fucks with a whole bunch of nerds
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Heh, I am number 1
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Cause 2 is not a winner, and no one remembers third
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[Chorus]
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[Lil Wayne]
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Wizzle F. Baby, yea (bitch!)
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See, money is the topic, baby
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See, I'm a giant, all these otha niggas mockin, baby
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They microscopic, baby
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Big crib, I can't even hear 'em knockin, baby
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Headed to the top, like I'm tied to a rocket, baby
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To all the foreign woman, let's make a tropic, baby
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I got so many bitches, I could make a combilation
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I'd like to thank the haters, for yo cooperation
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I got dat docter chopper, give you an operation
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Nigga this is my crusaders, kill for confromation
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We all got on masks, we bout to toxic waste 'em
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I hope they momma raised 'em, cause they got bitch ways
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If they don't pay for ya, they get ya back dead
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Real talk, stop walkin on ya back legs
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Step into the lime light, bullshit backstage
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I used to tote a 32 up in my crack days
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I tote dat AK-47 in my rap days
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[Chorus]
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[Lil Wayne]
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I'm comin, Wizzle F. Baby (bitch!), yeah
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Come and get it, anyone can get it
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But since I'm the president, I'll be a lil more politic
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I'm chillin in the clinic
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Cause dats how many nurses, I got working on my dizzick
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Snakes in the grass, rats, lizards
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But 'round here, snitches don't exist like wizards
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Hoe this ain't punch, I'm sippin on some sizzurp
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I roll a fat joint, and do my fingers like scissors
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Da game so cold, I done had my share of blizzards
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But now I got dat big money runnin like rivers, nigga
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I'm hear to get my shit straight, burner on the hip waist
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Leave a nigga street full of bones, like a fish plate
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Yea, I'm from the hood, but now I'm livin in a rich way
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Swear I got on my knees, and thanked God for this day
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So say what you wanna say
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I need to throw a cup of water in my face
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1st place, I...
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[Chorus]
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It's Time To Give Me Mine
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| Lil' Wayne |
