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"Still I Rise"
(feat. Nicki Manaj)

"Still I Rise"
(feat. Nicki Manaj)



[Verse 1:]
Yea yea uh huh
She said FUCK FENDI, but I think she was playin
I heard she move dem thangs
I think she fuckin Wayne
She call herself Lewinsky, dat mean she give him brain
She trynna be like Lil Kim, her picture looks da same
Y she ain't signed with G-Unit, she from Queens rite?
And wats her nationality, she chinese rite?
I mean she OK, but she ain't ALL DAT
She ain't da next bitch, tell dat bitch FALL BACK!
See I'm a hata, I go hard... listen let's begin
U kno her last name Minaj, she a lesbian
And she ain't neva comin out, look at currency
But every time she do a interview you kno I run to see
She get me so sick it make me vomit
Dats why I spend my time online leaving comments
And you kno dat I got some more haters with me
Might hit up thisis50, MTV, hit up BET
Tell 'em pretty pretty please don't play Nicki

[Chorus: x2]
Still I rise
Still I fight
Still I mite crack a smile
Keep my eyes on da prize, see my haters tell 'em HI!
One day u'll remeber dis
One day wen we reminese
Nuthin I do ever is, good enuff 4 da music biz

For you, for you

[Verse 2:]
Bitches is like crabs in a bucket
U c a bad bitch gettin shine, you should luv it
Cause everytime a door opens 4 me dat means you
Jus gotta a betta opportunity 2 do you
Dey don't understand dese labels look at numbas is statistics
I lose, you lose, mines jus legastic
Ne way, real bitches listen wen I'm speakin
Cause if nicki win, den all of ya'll gettin meetns (chyea)
Ask LA Reid, ask Jay
Den hit up Universal, see wat Sylvia Rhone say
Ask Craig Common, you can ask chris
Ladi wen your done, just salute bad bitch
Onli underground bitch around dats duckin da paparatzi
In & outta town, be swirvin da mazeratzi
Stay around da white like a nazi
Pussy pa-pa-poppin on my car so da cops see... BITCHES!

[Chorus: x2]
Still I rise
Still I fight
Still I mite crack a smile
Keep my eyes on da prize, see my haters tell 'em HI!
One day u'll remeber dis
One day wen we reminese
Nuthin I do ever is, gud enuff 4 da music biz
 
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"Stuntin"
(feat. Drake)

"Stuntin"
(feat. Drake)



[Drake:]
Here I go. Im a rapper turned singer.
And you can tell that he smoke, but I don't need my vocal cords all I hit is C-Notes.
N.E.R.D flow, I spaz if im prevoked
I'm about to change the fuckin game, pass the re-mote.
Money is everythang, and its every other thing.
I'm part of the choir, its the motto that my brotha sang.
Cash is the right now, women are the post game.
Money-over-bitches dot com check the domain.
It's comin too soon, album on the way.
People ask me if I pray, I say yup, once in the blue moon.
Oops I mean a red moon... I did it again to 'em.
Let me leave a space in for your blood affiliation
I say, heavy metaphors, flow so over weight.
I can rap around these other youngins like a cobra snake.
Frost bite drizzy nigga, no body as cold as Drake.
Keep yo ass in-line, don't be tryin to roller skate.
Fuck all the discreet shit, I get on some deep shit.
I am twenty-one tell me who do I compete with?
I'm on my elite shit, you can tell I'm real cause I'm getting hood lovin I ain't even talkin' street shit.
Young angel, young lyin and I'm done tryin.
I'm just doin, who's drinkin cause I'm buyin.
It's on meee, everything is on meee.
And my girl is still down like she's fuckin John B
And when I go dumb, I tend to do dumb shit
I just listen back and now I'm sounding like a trumpet.
This is for all the stripper cause I know that they gonna bump it: back it up and dump it, back it, back it up and dump it.
Ain't no pistols here, yo money will disappear.
My accountant will feed his family off my fiscal year.
Text brackets and back and forth faxes
My money comin full circle, get up on my axis.
Maybe I'm a kill 'em, only cause I promised
They think I'm being cocky but I'm only being honest.
I'm swallowin the goose, got a model gettin loose, and I never party unless I got some bottles in the booth.
I just walk up on the scene, I'm about to take this, I'm just having patience cause I want it to make sense.
White cup, orange pop, Tennessee state shit, drop a fo in it and appreciate the greatness.. DRAKE!

[Lil Wayne:]
Yeah, p-p-pass the dro. I am such a beast and you ask them hoes.
And they might even say you should leave me alone.
Their only scared. Cause its just like me
Stuntin' is a habit, get it from my daddy.
Just like Shaggy I toat dat boom bastic
I'm a rude bastard, I don't give a fuck bout ya'll
I ain't talkin marbles you can pluck my balls
And yes I'm falling but up I fall and if ya bitch in heat she can fuck my dog.
I went from penny pension to private planes.
Never sat on any benches, I got in games.
Starter carter ball harder, ten girls penthouse suit ya'll order.
Whatever ya'll please.. wine crackers and cheese.
They take off their clothes and put on my tease.
This this supplement im on got me feeling mighty
My gun and money don't split call that shit Siamese.
My watch make the frickin' time freeze.
Yah girl bless me she suck my dick when I sneeze.
Cheap ass apartment, just the kitchen I need.
And eighteen G's is why the chicken cross the street.
Whatchya know about it my niggas so about it.
If we kill everybody they can't go to court about it.
Weezy I ignore the liars, baby I ignite the fire, I am Michael, Michael Myers, leave your body in the dryer.
Got the shotty on the side of me, my bad boys follow me.
Im a bad boy obviously, pop one at your ivy league
I dont have a rivalry if so you will have a cosualty, oops I meant a casualty, oops I meant catastrophy, oops I meant actually,
You niggas is just ass to me, and big wet pussy is more like what I'm rathering.
Welcome to the gathering, welcome to the burying, or I hang ya on the wall like an art gallery.
You got short salary, and I got long money, I got cash money, I got young money.. bitch...

[Dj Drama:]
See I told ya'll it'd be well worth the wait right?

[Lil Wayne:]
Dedication threeee. Chris FUCK wit me.
 
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"Stuntin' Like My Daddy"

"Stuntin' Like My Daddy"


[bridge:]
Vrooom On A Yamaha Chromed Out 11 Hundred
What I'm Doing, Getting Money, What We Doing, Getting Money
What They Doing, hating on us, But They Neva Cross
Cash Money still a company, And Bitch I'm The Boss
And I Be Stunting Like My Daddy, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy
I'm The, Young Stunner, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy

[verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Bitch I'm Paid, Thats All I Gotta Say
Can't see you Lil Nigga, The Money In The Way
And I'm, I'm Sitting High, A Gansta Ride Blades
If You Ain't Gone Ride Fly Than You Might As Well Hate
Shit I Gotta Eat... Yeah, Even Though I Ate
It Ain't My Birthday But I Got My Name On the Cake
(Shit) Believe That, If Ya Mans Wanna Play
I'mma Fuck Around And Put That Boy Brains On The Table
Pick 'em up, fuck 'em Let 'Em Lay
Where I'm From We See A Fucking Dead Body Everyday
Thats, Uptown, throw a stack at 'Em
make a song about me, I'm Throwing Shots Back At 'Em
Ya bitch on my pipe, And She Like A crack addict
And She Saw Me Cooking Eggs And She Though I Was Back At It
I Grab The Keys, Hoe I Gotta Go
I Got My Motorcycle Jacket And My motorcycle loafs

[bridge:]
Vrooom On A Yamaha Chromed Out 11 Hundred
What I'm Doing, Getting Money, What We Doing, Getting Money
What They Doing, hating on us, But They Neva Cross
Cash Money still a company, And Bitch I'm The Boss
And I Be Stunting Like My Daddy, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy
I'm The, Young Stunner, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy

[verse 2: Birdman]
98's, 45 Paper Plates
10 The Whole Thang Big Money Heavy Weight
A Hundred Stacks, Spend 50 On A Caddy, 25 On The Pinky,
Bought A Pound Of Blow And Bounced Back
Matching grills, Big Houses On The Hill
Got Them Hoes In The Kitchen All Cooking paying bills
On Stunner Island, Dollar After Dollar
Flipping Chickens Getting Tickets want the money and the power
Born Stunner, Uptown Hunter
3rd ward g's Nigga Been About Money
Ice chunks, Birdman Red monkeys
White Tees on them chromed out 11 hundreds
You know we shine Every Summer, We Grind Every Summer
And This Is How We Spend Money
You See Them Bentleys And Them Lambs'
Them Ounces And Them Grams, bitch we was born hustlers

[bridge:]
Vrooom On A Yamaha Chromed Out 11 Hundred
What I'm Doing, Getting Money, What We Doing, Getting Money
What They Doing, hating on us, But They Neva Cross
Cash Money still a company, And Bitch I'm The Boss
And I Be Stunting Like My Daddy, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy
I'm The, Young Stunner, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy

[verse 3: Lil Wayne]
When I Was 16 I Bought My First Mercedes Benz
I Must've Fucked A Thousand Bitches And They Girlfriends
White Leather, Hot New Pair of Rims, Brand New Pistol With The Trigger Like A Hair Pin
Big Work, We Don't Need Scale Man, Big Papers Say g' morning To The Mail Man
What you Now Bout Putting Bricks In The Spare Man, I Can Stuff A Coupe Like A Motherfucking Caravan
I'm In My Zone my form is So Rare Man
If there's a throne, you're looking at a chairman
How You Want It, Show Me My Opponent....Show Me My Opponent
I'm Still Balling, A Bullet Gotta Get Me And I've Never Been A Pussy Cause My Hood Never Let Me
A Made Nigga Got Made Niggas Wit Me
I am a Motorcycle Boy So I'm About to pop a wheelie

[bridge:]
Vrooom On A Yamaha Chromed Out 11 Hundred
What I'm Doing, Getting Money, What We Doing, Getting Money
What They Doing, hating on us, But They Neva Cross
Cash Money still a company, And Bitch I'm The Boss
And I Be Stunting Like My Daddy, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy
I'm The, Young Stunner, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy

[x2:]
Vrooom On A Yamaha Chromed Out 11 Hundred
Vrooom On A Yamaha Chromed Out 11 Hundred
Vrooom Vrooom On A Yamaha Chromed Out 11 Hundred
Cash Money still a company And Bitch I'm The Boss
 
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"Sure Thing"

"Sure Thing"


Kush in the swisha
Money over bitches
Never kill a woman
Unless she is a witness
All about my business
Survival of the fittest
She let me hide my weed in her titties
Bitch I got the cash in a rubberband
I got the glock already cocked, boom!
Fuckin with a nigga meet my muthafucking goons
Sorry for the wait Carter IV coming soon
Light it up cause I'm a smoker
She tried to deep throat, I fuck around and choked her
It's Young Money mutherfucker game over
Shots leave ya body looking like ya doing yoga
And Lord knows I am a sinner pain pills for dinner
Bitch I am getting money like I got a money printer
I got a chopper and a trimmer shootin' like Jimmer [Fredette]
You coming in that water boy, you better be a swimmer
I ain't worrying bout ya'll, sittin' in my hole
While Miss Anita Baker say you bringin me joy
I came straight outta jail and did my thing on these boys
And we all yell "fuck you bitch" and kept going
I'm on and that's right baby
And I ain't going out this bitch without a fight baby
One request please don't bite baby
I got some bomb ass pussy from a white lady
I ain't lying, I'm a shine like a nickel or a dime
And I smoke a lot of weed to keep them bitches off of my mind
Girl stop talking that shit goin' suck a nigga dick
For a new outfit
And even if the sky come falling
Bitch I'm a still be high
I got faith in my weed man
But lil niggas got yay by the bean bag
Hit ya ass from the side like a screen pass
And that red bandana is the team flag
Yeah, all up in your fucking face
Tez pushed the album back, sorry for the wait
 
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"Swag Surfin'"

"Swag Surfin'"



No Ceilings..

O-Ok, I got this chrome on this Bugatti
I’m strong in this Bugatti
Two v8’s ain’t no such thing as driving calm in this Bugatti
Bitch I’m bad
I’m worse
I pass the purp
Don’t fuck with me ‘cause right now I’m higher than Cap-tain Kirk
I swear I be the sickest nigga, You can ask the nurse
And if you throw it in the bag, I bet I’ll snatch her purse
Ok I spazz, I curse
You last, I’m first
I’m on your ass- like dirt
Behind that cash- get murked
I’m talkin’ big shit nigga- join my hitlist nigga
What’s the matter? Check your bladder, I’m the shit- piss nigga
Shoot the witness, nigga
Whole court in the streets
And convict this nigga
Oh, dickless nigga
Man I’m runnin’ with the blucka
Young money motherfucka
You think we gon’ do our thing?
Well ain’t it sunny in the summer?
And we coming for the commas
And whoever among us
And you know Imma bust my ass until my crew very humongous
I said T.I. hold ya head
And Mack hold ya head
Wish I could, but I can’t say some other names ‘cause of the feds
And to my bloods- cold red
Man you know how we plead
And if it cost to be the boss, oh well, I guess I gotta pay
I-I’m a New Orleans nigga, I don’t take no shit
Take the brain off the whip, now it don’t make no sense
Stunt hard on these bitches, I ain’t promise tomorrow
Now when they kicking it wit me, like Nomar Garciaparra
Flute rollin’, killin’ plants, the lil shop of horror
And we roll them bitches thick- make ‘em look like Toccara (Jones)
Man I’m too much for these niggas, and three much for these hoes
The World is in my hands, and I keep my hands closed

I love my baby mommas, they get my highest honor
Gotta take care o’ them kids, Man I know you heard Obama
And I live on an island, Atlantic in my backyard
I just tell my pilot- to land it in my backyard
Quarterback- shotgun, you don’t get any sack yards
Bitch, I ball hard, breakin’ all the backboards
Pretty-boy Floyd, step up- I will crack yours
And even at the White House, we pull up at the back doors

Walk around, like I’m thirty feet tall
Tiger Woods- All these hoes tryna birdie these balls
And the Porche 911, like emergency calls
Man, I just be chillin’, I’m cool like Lou Rawls
Young money in the building, I’m puttin’ up new walls
Nigga, take your Mrs. Officer- and set some new laws
My flow is like rubbin’ two logs
Young mula we the new shit, and new drawers
(Uh) Now get off my dick- I ain’t fuckin’ witcha
Watch me shoot to the bank, I'm a money pistol
Weezy beat the beat up, like Sonny Liston
Redbone do me good, then I friend her sister
I mean a bitch, she never met her best friend or sister
I leave her pussy microsoft like Windows Vista
Young tunche, pop that coochie for a goon, hoe
Bullet in you boy’s memory, now you act like you dunno
East side who I do it for- Eagle Street, right by the store
Katrina wiped the city out- but couldn’t fuck with Hollygrove
Lost some real niggas, I knew from a long time ago
But heaven or hell, I hopin’ that they be where Imma go
Take a nigga gal, and make her come give me a private show
Still long hair, don’t care, like a Navajo
I’m the hardest shit- go in your ass and search
I smash this verse, and I swag and surf

No Ceilings.
(Hahaha.)
 
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"Sweet Dreams"
(feat. Beyonce, Nicki Minaj)

"Sweet Dreams"
(feat. Beyonce, Nicki Minaj)



[Beyonce:]
Every night I rush to my bed
With hopes that maybe I'll get a chance to see you
When I close my eyes
I'm going' outta my head
Lost in a fairytale
Can you hold my hands and be my guide

Clouds filled with stars cover your skies
And I hope it rains
You're the perfect lullaby
What kinda dream is this

[Chorus:]
You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you
Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Somebody pinch me, your loves to good to be true
My guilty pleasure I ain't going no where
Baby long as you're here
I'll be floating on air cause you're my
You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you

[Nicki Minaj:]
Yo, young money right here,
Bike here, throw it up, no high chair,
Cold like a white bear,
Freddie Kruger I'm a rap bitch nightmare,
And I'm rich I could buy you,
Kill bitches leave ya body in a bayou,
More brain than an IQ,
More head than a dread,
And my bank account ain't hardly empty,
So I come through in a Barbie Bentley,
But please mamacita, please no envy,
When you come around it reads no entry,
Who's next to go,
My flows so flexible,
Get gassed get at me, Texaco,
Shoot yourself in the leg, plexico
White jag with the twisted lip,
I ain't Mike Jack but This is it!
Born born born everywhere,
Your like balloon boy mama you was never there!
I am the kung fu panda,
Fuck all of your blogs, fuck all your propaganda,
Good for the goose then it's good for the gander,
Nicki ain't a rapper, nicki is a brander,
Please you can never compare to me,
All these bitches is scared of me,
I am who they couldn't even dare to be,
So that's all folks,..
I go hard pause,
Hospital flow get more gauze,
I'm a bad bitch on all fours,
The president be like it's all yours,
Weezy and Nicki bring the A-game, high stats,
Go together like Ricky and his eye patch,
Go together like a team in the gym,
Kareem in the ring, the queen and the king,

[Beyonce:]
Tattoo your name across my heart
So it will remain
Not even death can make us part
(No Ceilings)
What kind of dream is this!
You could be a sweet dr...

[Lil Wayne:]
Kush it out, red bone pussy mouth,
Eat you up, spit you out,
fuck your girl in your house,
I'm terrible be careful,
You might want say a prayer or two,
So cold I need theraflu,
I'm so high I need parachutes,
I'm error proof, I'm never spooked,
Got my crew, heaven blue,
And my flag red as hell, think your sweet as devils food,
I never lose,
My weapons use,
fuck with me wrong, shit get ugly, Devin Dude,
And she's the queen,
Two's a couple, three's a scene,
Weezy that nigga that you see in your dreams,
Get the pussy wet or be the springs, huh, I'm easter clean,
Shout to my homegirl Mika Means,
Anything we want we redeem,
You niggas gassed up '93 supreme,
Nicki Minaj is the hardest bitch,
More than an artist bitch,
She talk a whole lot of shit
And walk around like she President Carters bitch,
She be on her Barbie shit,
And me I'm on the carter 6,
And I can turn crumbs to bricks,
And I can turn nuns to tricks,
Young mula baby,
Fu-fuck your feelings,
And this is No Ceilings
Yeah...

[Chorus]
 
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"Swizzy (Remix)"

"Swizzy (Remix)"


[Lil Wayne:]
Voo voo sha ay wa bitches (showtime)
Re re re remix [x4]
(You know what time it is right)

[Swiss Beats:]
Chilling in my beama

[Lil Wayne:]
Sitting in me phantom

[Swiss Beats:]
Listening to either

[Lil Wayne:]
Listening to the anthem

[Wayne:]
weezy that bad man, one man band man
Your girl wit me so I cell phone she don't answer
He so sweet make her wanna lick the rapper (this is the remix)
So I let her lick the rapper
She take care of me
And the homeboys after
Jump off Jump off the girl a jump off
I love the snort of mountains
And she get jumped off
Jump off Jump off you know she a jump off
Pull my dick out and watch her jump on jump off
You make it so hard when it all so basic
Chevy grill look like a set of new braces
Southside baby
We outside baby
Smoking on this bitch like Popeyes baby
 
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"Talk 2 Me"

"Talk 2 Me"



Now shorty let's get down to business
If you want it, you can get it
All you gotta do is hit me and it's on
I know it's been a minute, and you ain't got time for gimmicks
But I'm comin' to my senses, I was wrong (I was wrong)
But when you roll like me, on your own like me
You gonna wake up all alone and you will see, see, see
I'm at an all time low, we don't talk no more
'Cause I want you back, I need you girl, that's all I know

Now talk to me, talk to me, talk
Walk with me, walk with me, walk
I know these things that we said
How can we stop and leave all?

How can we ruin something so perfect, so fluent?
We was young, we was dumb, we ain't know what was doing
But now that we older, older
Lets take these things slower, slower
Reset the button, button
And start it all over, over
I cannot stop what I feel, you ain't a notch in my belt
I ain't gonna lie to you girl, I want you all to myself
And forgive for being stingy though
Take you all the places that you swear you never been before
Why is this so difficult? This should be the easy part
Believe me if you need me, ain't no way we finna keep apart

No matter where I go, no matter who I'm with
I always think of you, 'cause baby you the shhh
I love your body, girl, there's no denying that
I will not rest, I will not sleep, like an insomniac
I keep you up all night, you know I get it right
I give it to you fast or slow, or any way you like
So give it one more chance
Now how you want it,
If we pick up where we parted
We can finish what we started, girl...
 
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"Talkin' About It"

"Talkin' About It"


Yeah, Yeah, okay,
Came in the game as a youngin', sign with Cash Money, pocket full of money.
N**** poppin' s*** always talkin' bout somethin'.
See ya' a** in public it's a whole 'nother subject.
(Man they just) talkin bout it [x2].
And I'm on the streets with it [x2]
See where I come from, you gotta be about it.
And if you want it (want it) we come and see about it.

Okay, uhh, it's weezy baby like the last s***, a big car and a bad b****.
Uhh, I'm so fly I need my a** kicked, these n***** ballin' by accident.
Uhh, keep talking make em' f*** up ya bodies and ya homies tell your mom it was an accident.
Huh, fast money I'm the fastest, I got that hustler's pass-ion.
Ya know, dem boys back at the a** end, and I'm at the bank tryin' to cash in.

Yeah, Yeah, okay,
Came in the game as a youngin', sign with Cash Money, pocket full of money.
N***** poppin' s*** always talkin' bout somethin'.
See ya' a** in public it's a whole 'nother subject.
(Man they just) talkin bout it [x2].
And I'm on the streets with it [x2]
See where I come from, you gotta be about it.
And if you want it (want it) we come and see about it.

Okay, there's been a murder, b**** I make a killin', insurance papers in a safe, money in the ceilin'.
Huh, I got a pillowcase full of pistols, come through a n**** house and aim at the pillows.
Huh, yeah wake up wake up, f*****' with them boys you could wake up taped up, ya dig?
Now go on and drink that lake up, stick em' in the trunk and let em' feel that bass pump.
These n***** is nuts, man that m14 leave you physically f*****.
These n***** is ducks, and you can call me scrooge cause I'm swimmin in bucks. B****!

Came in the game as a youngin', sign with Cash Money, pocket full of money.
N***** poppin' s*** always talkin' bout somethin'.
See ya' a** in public it's a whole 'nother subject.
(Man they just) talkin bout it [x2].
And I'm on the streets with it [x2]
See where I come from, you gotta be about it.
And if you want it (want it) we come and see about it.

Yeah, yeah, too hot, too cold, I'm-I'm red hot blue cold.
Yeah, and I could melon out your fruit bowl, all my guns black, I got true soul.
Yeah, and I call my coup a black pantha, graaaa graaa graaa, and that's the gat anthem.
And if a n**** play with family for that matter,
I'm a smoke so many n***** I'm a catch cancer,
yeah and if I step up out this benz-o, you know I'm comin' with a gun like a nintendo, they soft, them n***** fallin'
when the wind blow, when I'm rollin' up my window.
F*** 'em!

Came in the game as a youngin', sign with Cash Money, pocket full of money.
N***** poppin' s*** always talkin' bout somethin'.
See ya' a** in public it's a whole 'nother subject.
(Man they just) talkin bout it [x2].
And I'm on the streets with it [x2]
See where I come from, you gotta be about it.
And if you want it (want it) we come and see about it.
 
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"Tha Block is Hot"

"Tha Block is Hot"


[Lil' Wayne]
Wha wha, wha wha, wha wha, wha wha, what

Straight off the black gold, nuts in my hand, trustin no man
Got my glock cocked, runnin this thing, ya understand
We be steamin, blazin, nines pumped in caves and
Hollygrove 17th, the hood where I was raised in
Niggaz bustin heads and, runnin duckin Feds and
rocks under they tongues and, ki's under they beds and
do it for the real niggaz, twenty-four seven hustlers
EHHH, until we shove a barrel down ya pipe suckers
Ain't no love for them busta, no pimp for no coward
No respect for no stunt, and no money without power
We keepin niggaz hotter, EWWWW nasty and sour
Pile up in the Eddie Bauer and BLAKA at every hour
Some niggaz like that powder, fold it up what they drain
Some like that weed or that dope and some shoot it up in they veins
From the home of the game, jackin and crackin brains
Broadcastin live from Tha Block it's Lil' Wayne

[Chorus: B.G. and Juvenile, Lil' Wayne]

[Juve:] Nigga you got that llello?
[B.G.:] Well cook something nigga
[Juve:] Nigga you let them K's go?
[B.G.:] Well bust somethin nigga
[Juve:] Are you duckin that law?
[B.G.:] You better run from em nigga
[Juve:] Are you playin with that raw?
[B.G.:] Well won't you front somethin nigga
[Wayne] Tha Block is Hot, Tha Block is Hot ha, ha-ha
Tha Block is Hot, Tha Block is Hot ha, ha-ha
Tha Block is Hot, Tha Block is Hot ha, ha-ha
Tha Block is Hot, Tha Block is Hot ha..

[Lil' Wayne]
See where I'm from we keep our guns out
Dodgin cops and burnin blocks, cause we be thugged out
It's time to floss, two big bodies on Broad South
and they got quarter staffs and birds that run the house
It's all good in the hood hustlin like illegal
Soon as you get it, hot SKIRT, like for them people
Break up the block and hit the cut by the corner sto'
End up in Miss Taylor backyard, be quiet, she on the porch
This everyday, at the spot where niggaz murder on top, boy
It's the spot where they got Fire Girls and Hot, Boys
We don't know what be goin cause we so blunted from trees
and we'll be round ya all day til it's "400 Degreez"
And you see where niggaz go, nobody be on the pulpit
They got a nigga that own the sto', he flippin out off that broad
Betta stay in yo' car, and make sure, your door is locked
Cause this ain't nuttin proper, cause Tha Block, is jusssst Hot

[Chorus]

[Lil' Wayne]
See watch your step on my section, gotta walk like, talk like
Where they shot out all the street lights
So you can't see what nobody be like
And we like, to dress in all black up in my residence
Ain't got on no suits, cause we ain't tryin to be presidents
And ever since the coke drought, niggaz been on a trip y'all
So you better watch what y'all playin wit
Cause a nigga will try to flip y'all
They hit y'all, jam you up and put a gun to your jug
Hahhhh, catch your breath, now shhhhh, catch a slug
It's street smarts, plenty niggaz that keep spots
When the heat starts, ain't nobody got sweethearts
Callin weak shots, you could come try to cheap talk
We cut your week short, them lil' boys don't give a damn
Call out for that caper, won't hesitate to kill a man
Run in his house and kidnap the nigga, him and his fam
Tie em up put em in the vans, then put a gat in his drawers
... tch, one move blow his cactuses off

[Chorus]

[Lil' Wayne]
WHOOT! Some people call me cause Tha Block is Hot
Shk-a-BLAOW! Bust ya guns cause Tha Block is Hot
Nigga shhhhh, cook it up, cause Tha Block is Hot
Say look Daddy, just hook it up, cause Tha Block is Hot
Nigga WHOOT! Some people call me cause Tha Block is Hot
Shk-a-BLAOW! Bust ya guns cause Tha Block is Hot
Nigga shhhhh, cook it up, cause Tha Block is Hot
Say look Daddy, just hook it up, cause Tha Block is Hot
Nigga my block hot, nigga my block burn
My block on fire, nigga what about yours?
Nigga my block hot, nigga my block burn
My block on fire, nigga what about yours?
The block is hot ha ha ha ha
 
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