[Lil Wayne]
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Hardy body muthafucka, got the heart of a killer
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Young god in da buildin, bout to start a religion
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Bout to call Bin Laden up, and order some missles
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Bring em straight to yo block and go to war wit you bitches
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If you hit the head, then the rest fall in position
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Shoot a nigga on da porch, and make him fall in his kitchen
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Copped a big boy porsche, wit all da specifics
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And I keep that torch, baby call me Olympics
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Red, white, blue pill, flip my skills like gymnasts
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And neva give a bitch money, blood, or kidneys
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When the gun goes pow, I be at the finish
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Wit a medal round my neck, autograph on my tennis
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The land of da murder, dope, crack, and sergines
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Pull up on ya in da coupe, how fat is ya engine?
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Neva talk to those that sat on da benches
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Boy, I was in da game, on 4th & inches
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These niggaz want the business, I'ma give these boys da business
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See you fuckin wit da boy, that tote toys before Christmas
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Got all these hoes trippin, got all these hoes strippin
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No we aint P$C, but them bitches know we Tippin
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I just bought a pint and aint none of ya'll sippin
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Make my friends buy they own, fuck I'm tired of being friendly
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You aint gotta lie, just tot ry to be wit me
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Bitches up in heaven, waitin at the God to be wit me
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I'm crazy for being Wayne, or is Wayne just crazy?
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I been around, I'm still around, like them Geico cavemen
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Hairpin trigga, no I won't shave it
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I spot Hip Hop in the ocean, I'm gon' save it
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The South is so dirty, bitch you can't bathe it
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Hollygrove dog, and I feel like mating
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Babygirl, yo pussy lookin so vacant
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And it's fuck you and fuck Georgia Bush, not makin
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Fuck Waste Deep, I'm in ova my head
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But it's cool, I'ma make it, I'm Good, like Meagan
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Your girl wants me to come Ronald, like Reagan
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Your boyfriend is softer than the carton the eggs in
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I don't fear nothing, but God and weddings
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At the top of my paper, like I'm starting a heading
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My homie Santana, yea dat's my ace
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But you may know us as, I Can't Feel My Face
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[Lil Wayne talking]
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Yeah.. Weezy bitch
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Don't give a fuck about you at all
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I'm paid.. been that way for a long time
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Looks like I'ma die like that
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Cuz if I am, I'ma just die.. haha
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[Lil Wayne]
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Yeah, see they don't know where I came from, but they know where I'm goin
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And I'ma tell you just how the top feels when I'm on
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In the game, I'm no cheetah, I'ma tiger, I'ma cougar, I'ma panther, I'ma bengal
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Ocho Cinco
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I'm illy, shirt softer than Gillie
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In a piar of Gucci flops, feelin free'ier than Willie
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When dem niggaz Left Eye, it got a little bit Chilli
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But I just let it burn, like the end of the philly
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Weezy!
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I Can't Feel My Face
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| Lil' Wayne |
