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"Dipset 2"

"Dipset 2"


[laughs] kush...good kush
Weezy dip dip, wayne set set
And i grip techs leave em waterbed wet
And i know just where to put these hollow tips
His chest his chest his chest (gasp)

A yo i take on a gang of gangs
Anything animals arrangatangs
Gorillas turn to bape and apes when i make it rain
I got a whole collection
I got a dope connection
I got a coke connection
I got a doe infection
No homo my flow is hard as an erection
So that's why it's fuck the world wit protection [laughs]
Pay attention to the lecture my words carry life like a stretcher (yeah)

You know young wayne in here
Smellin teen spirit like kurt cobain is here (yeah yeah)
We got them thangs in here and we will bang in here (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
And the bank is here linclon's here, grant is here, jackson's here, franklin's here them dead muthafuckas
And the drank is here, dank is here here, stank in here, gangstas here wankstas fear that red muthafucka

And my city hot ride wit da itchy cock
Coop wit the titties pop
Murda fo da city cop
And i got the hatas like when will he stop maybe a minute after never set ya clock

I'm a nut case uptown's my birthplace
They feel me comin like the weekend on thursday
We got vegas chips nigga bet bet
I hope you boys ready because i'm jet set
And when i come up in the building you already know bitch wet bitch wet bitch wet (fuck naw)
[laughs] yeah

Yes umm gloves, drowes, socks, tees, all made by Ralph Lauren
No shades just my eyeballs watchin' em
Tattoos on top of them
Igloos for watches and champaign for breakfast
And sports cars for lunch and pussy for dinner
I eat rappers and call it pussy for dinner (yeah)

Ask the paprazzi, i'm in a mazardi
Ridin shoty bad bitch, clyde and bonnie
I call her kami that's short for kamikaze
She call me daddy and never short wit daddy money
It's weezy babay shine like a brass monkey
I'm neva broke neva have a cast on me
Always paid always got cash on me
I gotta feed the pockets on my pants hungry

I'm a phantom haula, a shoota not a brawla
And your girlfriend's a determined carter caller
Control a bitch and let a nigga hold a bitch or
I put her on a corner shit and let her make a prono flick
She would play the role again whenver she roll again
Pop a pill and roll again now we on the road again (yeah yeah)

I work her work her tell her be my slave
Bitch i'm paid out my cage
I just can't feel my face
Wit santana we wild ridahs like al qeada
Supreme dada young mula bird jr. (yeah)
Ha
 
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"Do What We Do"

"Do What We Do"


I don't know bout you
But umm...

[Chorus: X2]
My girlfriend, got a girlfriend
My girlfriend, got a girl and we do [X8]
What we do [X8]
What we do

[Verse 1:]
You know me, young F hoe
I gets all in her mouth like strep throat
I gets all in her belly like pepto
Straight stompin' in dat pussy like a stepshow
Ghetto bitches keep me wit em like lip glow
College bitches keep me wit em like cliffnotes
Cold bitches keep me wit em like thick coats
Two foreign bitches, now thats a mink show
Pull your skirt up, and let ya hips show
She fell in love with a stripper at the strip show
And now.. theres
Two bitches and me [X3]

[Chorus: X2]

[Verse 2:]
I like long hair, I hate make up
Fuck my pillows up, fuck is really up
I like slim chicks, I love big broads
All the bitches love me, I need a dick guard
And if she dont give head, shes a nimrod
Bitch I would never put your number on my sim card
I look at M J G and 8 ball as mentors
And shit... all they ever told me was pimp hard
Pimp harder, I get head and tail like a quarter
Yup, yup, in dat order
Two bitches and me [X2]

[Chorus: X2]

[Verse 3:]
Two bitches and me [X4]
And..
They kissin and huggin [X4]

Hello
I could play wit it, I could beat it up
Yup, beat it up, get ya pussy lip bust
Wait
She said she wanna know how pussy taste
She wanna suck dick while she get her pussy ate
Ha
Movies , massage, menage, bedroom, bathroom, garage, goodbye
Just leave me be, and it was just us three, two bitches and me

[Chorus: X2]
 
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"Do's & Dont's Of Young Money"

"Do's & Dont's Of Young Money"


[Lil Wayne talking]
The Do's and Don'ts of Young Money Cash Money.
Rule fucking number 1.
Don't fucking do one fucking song on a motherfucking album,
Get one motherfucking check, and go fucking crazy,
And then get dropped from the motherfucking label,
And now you got your motherfucking fans like
"What happenend to you?"
"When you comin out?"
Ahh! ahhh!
"I'm coming out, I'm comin out!"
"Are you coming out with Wayne?"
"Nah I got my own record label"
Man what the fuck.
What the fuck!!!
Don't you do that, thats a no-no.
That's a young money cash money no-no.
Rule-Don't go there.
I don't care if a nigga gave it to you in navigation, don't Go there.
Understand?
Rule number 2.
Don't fuck with nobody's girl
And rule number 3...
Nobody has a girl
HOLLA!!!! bitcch
Ummm
Rule number 4 is to respect rule number 5
And rule number 5 is, Bitch! You try anybody round here
We gon kill ya!
Ya understand?
We're not gon' fight ya
We're not gon' have Reverend Al Sharpton sit us down and talk nothing bout nothing...nothing
Lord bless the Dead, Pimp C gone
He ain't gon' sit us down and schedule no talks
Bitch we gon' kill ya
One dot com nigga
Log on bitch
Yeah
Yeah don't-
I hate-
Don't check-don't you ask to check nothing of mine
If I'm comin into your place of business
And you scheduled for me to be there
Bitch, I don't have to be there
I have a very nice home
Ya understand?
And-I-I-Boy, Look here
Just don't be tryna check me dude
I ain't tryna steal or hurt anybody in none of them places
I'm rich as a motherfucker and thats the last thing I want,
A confrontation or a problem.
I am trying-I am-Son, Don't check me.
(Dedication 3 bitch)
Bitch.
 
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"Don't Die"

"Don't Die"


Yeah...Yeah
Check me out man..Yeah

[Lil Wayne]
Original gangsta, black clothes and bangers
Bullet shells and chambers, fill the L's up
We stay low from the ranges cause they tryin to tame us, but we brainless
And just think, I'm one sell out record away from being famous
Shit I guess I ain't it
You could paint it how you may, but I remain this gangsta 'til the day I lay
where the worms stay
I spit it for my nigga's sake
I spit it for myself a long time ago
Got a few houses, few whips, few condos
I'm so straight I'm pointin
The game is hurtin, and baby boy the ointment
Baby boy the president now
Shit you gotta make an appointment
Two record labels
You should come join 'em
Do check the label
And make sure it's yellow or rose 'fore you bring it to my table

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Gansta's don't die, they get chubby and they move to Miami, I move to Miami
I'm banned from Wet Willies, but a nigga like fuck it
I'm still a G, thuggin out in public, believe it
Gansta's don't die, they get chubby and they move to Miami, I move to Miami
I'm banned from Wet Willies, but a nigga like fuck it
I'm still a G, thuggin out in public, straight up

[Birdman]
Yeah...
Nigga playin, doing about 180
Mazeratti, matchin drop top sun shade
Gotta be fly, P1 nigga, spent about five on a condo high in the sky
G4 whenever, fly in any weather
Had to pop a few pussies that was bad feathers
Million on the floor
Thats fo' sho' that lil' homie got the flow, so we all just goin flow
And don't think about the past
A little water came, now we floatin on everything
Niggaz doing about anything, killin while they hustlin
Niggaz puttin it in for the change
So we headed to the game, Culpepper gettin his roll on
I'm on the side with that bling
And outside, got them thangs
Them Phantoms out there, we do it up, switchin lanes

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
Naw, don't fuck with that dogg
Yo, I'm gonna knock your fuckin head off
And I'm coming back hard
Stunner get me to work, and I'm runnin that off
I'm comin back with it, and let my team split it
With a swagger you can't get, naw you can't get it
Shit, bitch I pop like Diddy, I pop like when he goin stop? When it's empty
And you still drawing Leonardo D'Vinci

[Birdman]
Trap me, I'm in there early, gettin money ridin dirty
Uptown puttin in down blowin out the pound
Duffle bag full of cash when I come around
The lil' homie got the game so I put him down
Hold my town, world wide wearin a crown
Like father like son, got it off the mound
Like father like son, nigga's stand their grounds
Like father like son, nigga fuck them clowns

[Chorus]

[Birdman (over chorus)]
Yeah nigga,
Un-fuckin-believable
I know y'all hear some more shit about me and my little young nigga
You know, they mouth like they ass
Anything will come outta that motherfucker ya' heard me
Big shouts to all them cities who opened your arms to us nigga
And let us through that motherfucker, ya' heard me
Cause that water ran us out that motherfucker, but we did bounce back
Believe that 305, 404, 713, all that, Dallas, Kansas
Everybody ya' heard me, Oklahoma, yeah, everybody, the whole world
 
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"Don't Kill"

"Don't Kill"


[Hook]
And If I fuck her, she gon' get attached
Who invited all these Fuck Nigga's?
Man shit ain't never smell this good
Why them snakes tryin' to tongue kiss us?
Way too cool to die young
Way too young to die sober
Way too cool to die young
Way too young to die sober
Sleepin' with a bad bitch, wake me up when it's all over
I'm so tired of these Nigga's, wake me up when it's all over

[Verse 1]
Bitch come kill my time
But bitch don't steal my shine
I'm cooking up two quarters, bout' to get rich or die tryin'
I got some killa's on my side, some kill up in my swisher
All this hatin' drive me crazy, take the key out the ignition.
Oh my god it feel like Coogi weather
I lost my mind, but I got it back like groovy Stella
Tell the hoes I got that Victoria Secret weapon
I hope you live a double life cause' you gon' need an extra
Me and my nigga's, we got bad bitches up in the pool
Bad bitches up in the pool
She gon' learn tonight, call that shit night school
And life is a bitch on her cycle, delightful
Got ho's on that powder, like Light Blue
Nice move, now king me nigga, badass bitch, you seen me with her
We on that, GT Vodka, straight out the bottle, genie nigga
The difference between me and these nigga's, is
I go hard and they go wrong
She says "hit it from the back", I'm trying to leave that crack alone baby

[Hook]
And if she love me, Imma' love her back
Who indicting all the tough niggas
We smoke that Skunk that's always smelling good
But why these snakes tryin' to tongue kiss us
Way too cool to die young
Way too young to die sober
Way too cool to die young
Way too young to die sober
Sleepin' with a bad bitch, wake me up when it's all over
I'm so tired of these Nigga's, wake me up when it's all over

[Verse 2]
Street sweepers and millimeters, AK's and skateboards
Let them know we got beef for anyone who got a taste for it
Real nigga to the bone, bristle
Cocaine, like co cripple
Heard nigga's been waitin' on me, well I might as well go and tip em'
I'm smoking on that Hulk Hogan
I call shots, you call forward
I pimp my ride, my car's hoeing
And all my bars be bar-coded
These YMCMB stars glowin'
Hate a ho nigga, like Anchovies
My young bitch keep on snappin' on me, I told that bitch I ain't posing
That pussy feel like a pot of gold
The money old and the night is young
All them nigga's keep talking shit
I make you eat your words and bite your tongue
And when the guns ring, I'm the ring leader
Got those ho's on pens and needles
I'm so high I left Earth
And ran into Venus and Serena
Get head like a mind reader
You washed up, I'm the dry cleaner
Don't worry about me, nigga I'm one
Hundred like a high fever
Got pounds taking up closet space
Guns all in my bitch crib
Since all you nigga's fly now, bugs all on my windshield
Uh
And if she tense, then I'mma rub her back
She alright, I think I fuck with her
Man, I wish a motherfucker would
I feel like a hockey puck nigga

Way too cold to die young
Way too young to die sober
Way too cold to die young
Give these nigga's a cold shoulder
Sleeping with a bad bitch, another bitch when I roll over
We fuck until we fall asleep, wake up and do it all over
Uh
D5
What up 5?
Kendrick
What up 5?
 
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"Don't Like"

"Don't Like"



Girls that don’t do girls,
That’s that shit I don't like
Dick in the mouth,
Bitch eatin’ her out,
That’s that shit my girl like
I’m layin’ back with my feet up, bad bitch: D cups
All I had was one mile and she took half: prenup
I just licked my thumb and thumbed through that pussy like a catalog
All my niggas wanna fuck, and she gon let us like a salad bar
Yeah that’s right, real shit
Murderer I kill kill
Cash Money, cash cow that never cry over spilled milk
I’m way high on the highway, my girl call to get my lies straight
My machine gun go “brrrrr” like I got that bitch on vibrate
Niggas think they hot, I cut off the hand they fan with
Call me DMX, cause I keep me a bad bitch
T called some of them hoes up, Marley G roll up
I’m gettin’ bread like cold cuts, she suck dick till her nose run, yeah

A rich nigga that that shit they don’t like
All you niggas pussies, naw none of yo pussy’s tight
Gettin’ head while I drive make me run lights
These hoes wanna ride my dick you gotta hitchhike
No lie, I’m fuckin’ bitches and gettin’ paid
She suck my dick for 60 seconds and swallow all my Minute Maid
No lie, I’m gettin’ paid and fuckin’ bitches
The Feds on me, gotta switch plates:
In the streets we call that washin’ dishes
Left hand on that steering wheel, right hand on the nine-milly
T-roll my blunt long as a lifespan then I kill it
Eatin’ pussy, tongue kissin’ and all that
She ridin’ a nigga so fast, my dick feel like it’s been carjacked
Two guns drawn, art class, what that is thats y’all ass
Mo money, mo money, we gettin’ mo like tall grass

We are not one and the same
Blood is the game, you run in my veins
I bagged your bitch then fuck her
Now come get your bitch from baggage claim, nigga!
Dr. Carter, fuck her harder
All my homies bald, nigga
And guess what? I’m the barber
I’m too high if I come down my fat pockets my shock absorber
Like Hang Gathers I’m a diaballer, you flamin’ faggots put him out with water
Ugh! See that’s that shit I don’t like
Knock off your whole left side, now you all right
Yeah white diamonds, Vanilla Ice
My nigga Tunechi, yeah that nigga nice
Dedication 4, ho
(My nigga Tunechi, yeah that nigga nice)
CB fuck with me!
 
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"DontGetIt"

"DontGetIt"



Baby understand me now
If sometimes you see that I'm mad
Don't you know no one alive can always be an angel
When everything goes wrong, you see some bad
But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
O lord please don't let me be misunderstood

Misunderstood ain't gotta be explained
But you don't understand me so let me explain
Stood in the heat, the flames, the snow
Please slow down hurricane
The wind blow, my dreads swang
He had hair like wool, like wayne
Dropping ashes in the bible
I shake em out and they fall on the rifle
Scary, hail mary no tale fairy
All real very, extraordinary
Perry mason facing, the barrel if he tattle
My God is my judge, no gown no gavel
I'm a rebel, down to battle
Now or never, I would never?
Fucking fantastic, fuck if you agree
But I don't give a fuck if you see me

I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
O lord please don't let me be misunderstood

What's understood ain't gotta be explained
So for those who understand meet Dwayne
For 8 and a half months I gave ms. Cita pain
Now it's young money baby, keep the change
My mama say fuck em and we the same
So hello mothafucka you got some sheets to change
And ain't it funny how people change like easter sunday
You know church fit then outfit,
Bright pink and green chest look house lit
Bright pinky rings but that ain't about this
What you bout bitch
Excuse my french emotion in my passion
But I wear my heart on my sleeve like it's the new fashion
What are you asking, if I don't have the answer
It's probably on the web, like I'm a damn tarantula
But I know you don't understand, cause you thought lil wayne is weezy
But weezy is dwayne

I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
O lord please don't let me be misunderstood

I was watching t.v. the other day right
Got this white guy up there talking about black guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? america
You see one in every 100 americans are locked up
One in every 9 black americans are locked up
And see what the white guy was trying to stress was that
The money we spend on sending a mothafucka to jail
A young mothafucka to jail
Would be less to send his or her young ass to college
See, and another thing the white guy was stressing was that
Our jails are populated with drug dealers, you know crack/cocaine stuff like that
Meaning due to the laws we have on crack/cocaine and regular cocaine
Police are only, I don't want to say only right, but shit
Only logic by riding around in the hood all day
And not in the suburbs
Because crack cocaine is mostly found in the hood
And you know the other thing is mostly found in you know where I'm going
But why bring a mothafucka to jail if it's not gon stand up in court
Cause this drug ain't that drug, you know level 3, level 4 drug, shit like that
I guess it's all a misunderstanding
I sit back and think, you know us young mothafuckas you know that 1 in 9
We probably only selling the crack cocaine because we in the hood
And it's not like in the suburbs, we don't have what you have
Why? I really don't wanna know the answer
I guess we just misunderstood hunh
You know we don't have room in the jail now for the real mothafuckas, the real criminals
Sex offenders, rapists serial killers
Don't get scared, don't get scared
 
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"Dough Is What I Got"

"Dough Is What I Got"


[Chorus:]
Dough is what I got, lil mama
Dough is what I got, pretty lady
Dough is what I got, shortie
Dough is what I got, baby
C'mon, I'm paid [x4]

[Lil Wayne:]
Give a woman none, uh-huh
I already gave my brother some, it's my sister turn
Ain't it funny how the fish do burn
But your boy just relax like a fresh new perm
At the world in the barrel of the pistol term
Well we get it how we live never live and learn
Gotta talk about the flow 'cause you is concerned
Only down south rapper could've been in the firm
Or the commissioner of Wu-Tang nigga
Tryna tell you I can kick it like Liu Kang nigga
Got the Sub-Zero flow how you want me ma
Nigga get over here like Scorpion
And when it comes down to this recording
I must be Lebron James if he's Jordan
No, I want rings for my performance
I'm more Kobe Bryant of an artist
Same coach, same game, been starting
...Same triangle offense
I come through the lane like dargent
Refree niggas is lame they call charging
I have no brain I'm retarded
We are not the same I'm a Martian
You can be my Jane I'm your Tarzan
I'm from the jungle where the snakes is all poison
I am magnificent like Marcus
You might wanna fall back like August
Or late September whatever you call it
I hit niggas in the head like Vonage
I am talking to no particular audience
But understand I'm the guardian
And understand there won't be no guarding him
You will just get played like an accordion
I don't give a damn if she's bossy
I keep pussy running like a faucet
She better catch like she Steve Largent
Because I'm "What's up" like "Martin"

[Lil Wayne:]
See I know y'all be talking about and you don't like what you hear sometimes
But um um since I'm so bright I'm gonna put the spotlight on you baby

[Chorus:]
Show me what are you 'bout, lil daddy?
I know you need to stop, stop hating
I know what you not, wodie
And that is Weezy Baby
Blunt's up now
Blaze [x4]

[Lil Wayne:]
Tell the world take six
Young dictionary make words make sense
Then, I make cents, make dollars
Make a skinny girl holla, make the fat girl hungry
Make the ugly girls want me, but the pretty girls on me
Make the shy girl horny, make the fly girls corny
And only for me because I flew I-A-M holla back in the morning
Hey, now holla back if you on set
The CEO of the moment
Bullshit I don't condone it
Aw baby just hop on it

[Lil Wayne:]
You like that
I know
Marley, what up
Hey, hey, hey

[Chorus:]
Show me what you got lil mama
Show me what you got pretty lady
Show me what you got shorty
Show me what you got baby
You rappers ain't safe [x4]
 
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"Dr. Carter"

"Dr. Carter"


[Intro (Lil Wayne & Nurse)]
Where's my coffee?
Good morning Doctor Carter (hey sweetie)
Looks like its going to be a long day (ah another one what we got?)
Your first patient (yeah)
Is suffering from a lack of concept (uh-Huh)
Originality (ugh)
His flow is weak (Another one)
And he has no style (Ugh)
What you got for um?

[Verse 1 (Lil Wayne)]
OK. Let me put my gloves on and my scrubs on.
Dr.Carter to the rescue. Excuse me if I'm late,
But like a thief it takes time to be this great.
Ha! So just wait. Your style is a disgrace,
Your rhymes are fifth place and I'm just grace.
One, Uno, Ace and I'm trying to make your heart beat like bass,
But your sweet like cake and I come to fix
Whatever you shall break. Where is your originality?
You are so fake so picture me like a gallery.
Capture what I say. All I need is one mic. All I need is one take.
Like hey, brighter then the sun ray got a pistol on the playground.
Watch the gunplay like. No kidding. No kids in the way,
But the kids do watch. Gotta Watch what we say. Gotta work everyday.
Gotta not be cliche.
Gotta stand out like Andre 3K.
Gotta kick it kick it like the sensai.
You gotta have faith you gotta gotta wait wait..

[Verse 2 (Lil Wayne)]
Okay.
Respect is in the heart.
So that's where I'm gonna start.
And a lot of heart patients don't make it.
Now hey kids
Plural I graduated
'Cause you could get through anything if Magic made it.
And that was called recycling
Or re-reciting
Something 'cause you just like it
So you say it just like it.
Some say its biting
But I say its enlightening
Besides Dr. Kanye West is one of the brightest.
And Dr. Swizz can stitch your track up the tightest.
And Dr. Jeezy can fix your back up the nicest.
Authritist in my hand from writing.
But I'm a doctor they don't understand my writing.
So I stop writing.
Now I'm like lighting.
And you ain't Vince Young so don't clash with the Titans.
Fast and exciting.
My passion is frighting.
Now let me put some more Vocab in your I.V.
Here take this Vicatin
Like it and love it
And confidence has no budget so pay me no mind I don't walk like I talk it 'cause I'm running
I don't do it 'cause I done it and I'm in the emergency punnet.

[Verse 3 (Lil Wayne)]
Swagger tighter then a yeast infection.
Fly go hard like geast erection.
Fashion patrol police detection.
I stay tight like Chinese connection.
I stay tight like pussy at night.
Baby don't get me wrong I could do that pussy right.
But I'm too wrong to write.
Too fresh to fight.
Too paid to freestyle.
Too paid to freestyle.
I had to say it twice
Swagger so nice.
And don't ask me shit unless it concern a price.
And I don't rap fast I rap slow.
'cause I mean every letter in the words in the sentence of my quotes.
Swagger just flow sweeter then honey oats.
That swagger I got it I wear it like a coat.
Wait, as I put the light down his throat.
I can only see flow.
His blood starting to flow.
His lungs starting to grow.
This one starting to show.
Strong signs of life.
Where's the stitches here's the knife.
Smack his face, his eyes open.
I reply with a nice welcome back.
Hip hop I saved your life.
 
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"Drama: Weezy"

"Drama: Weezy"




Shout out my nigga Drama for still fuckin’ with me with this crazy shit man
Cause obviously he could be like
Man, you know I don’t really fuck with you no more
Man, I’m doin’ this shit with other motherfuckers
But he still fucks with ya boy and I appreciate that man
I hope we can make the fuckin’ computers crash again
Ya digg?
 
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