[Lil Wayne]
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Let's go - let's go
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Let's go - let's go
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They can't fuck with me now
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Huh? Fuck with me now
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No, they can't fuck with me now
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Can't fuck with me now
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Let's go
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[VERSE 1 - Lil Wayne]
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I go by "Wheezy: the Don"
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Magnificent nigga, lot of ice around my neck, and freezin' the arm
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And if a nigga decide to test, their chest get completely took off
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And if you wonder who the fuck (?)
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(?) we so sip
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It's like ain't nothin' but we gotta squab
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On the block everyday sellin' rocks and shit
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Choppin' bricks - give the damn cops a dick
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We cop a whip and drop a brick - that's how we do it
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Weed, liquor, money, and guns how we do it
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Freak bitch to swallow cum like fluid
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Who it be? Through his feet, Dubbs
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Ain't nothin' sweet 'cause I can't keep trust
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Lil' nigga - worth well over a mill, nigga
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Real nigga - come around and show up where you live, nigga
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Pullin' out the K's, nigga - (??) and all
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Wayne 'bout to damage your home
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Nigga 'bout to go to see the man in the stars
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Hoppin' out the van with bandanas and all
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Cannons went off
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News cameras takin' pictures of your family when your avenue's gone
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Damn, it's a shame how the bullets slammed in your brain
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How the ice slammed the pain, rammin' your dame
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That's because she ran into the game
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Nigga, stop playin' with Lil Wayne
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Come on!
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[Hook] [Lil Wayne]
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It ain't a game, nigga - I don't know who told you it was
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I put holes in your mug if you're holdin' a grudge
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Try to take 'em when you get the gun and load
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and the slug check ya low when I bust
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Come to show you no love
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Uh, fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now
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No! They can't fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now
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Stop playin' when ya get it understood
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'Cause I know if you know what's good for ya
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Come around your hood for ya
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You don't know me - I kill everyone who show love
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You have them motherfuckers lookin' all up in the woods for ya
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[VERSE 2 - Lil Wayne]
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Iceberg Shorty - (??) pants is saggin', forty magnum
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Comin' out the club on Bacardi's, staggerin'
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Ten in the Ferrari wagon, braggin'
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Ohh, what's happenin'?
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(??) 'round the court 'cause some ex just looked at me
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Runnin' with them cats that be clappin' the plastic
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Nigga put a cap in your asses
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Catch me on the av with the crack and a 'matic
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Hopin' that the law don't pass me - stash it
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First of the month, just snatched me a package
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Bag it - 'bout to get this motherfucker crackin'
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If a nigga think about jackin', please believe
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I be clip-slappin', click-clackin'
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Pull the bitch back and run up on his parents
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Kidnap for his snacks, and then whack him
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Shit get drastic
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That's why I try to stay as fars away from beef as I could
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Grab me a freak to ease on my wood
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Transport coke from each of my hoods
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Wheezy Whee - CMB's in my blood
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In the streets seventeen's where I'm from
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And I ain't got no feelins for none of these womens
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Really, though, fetticheese is my love
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You know the streets made me
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And I don't give a damn if you hate me
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Nigga better be S-Q-A-D
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Until the bigger man do take me
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Squad shit!
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You don't want no violence to keep the quiet
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We call my people wild, and then we beef in quiet
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or we'll creep in houses, we'll sweep your momma
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So, please stay out it, or you leave in silence
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Come on! What!
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[Hook] [Lil Wayne]
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It ain't a game, nigga - I don't know who told you it was
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I put holes in your mug if you're holdin' a grudge
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Try to take 'em when you get the gun and load
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and the slug check ya low when I bust
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Come to show you no love
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Uh, fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now
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Uh, they can't fuck with me now, them can't fuck with me now
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Stop playin' when ya get it understood
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'Cause I know if you know what's good for ya
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Come around your hood for ya
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You don't know me - I kill everyone who show love
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You have them motherfuckers lookin' all up in the woods for ya
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Uh, fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now
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Uh, they can't fuck with me now - them can't fuck with me now
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Come on!
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[VERSE 3 - Lil Wayne]
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It's too dark for ya's
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I ain't got no love for ya's
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Let gunshots smoked ya's
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