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from Lil' Wayne - Tha Carter III (2008)
I'm with a hundred and one niggas we dalmation doggy Deep
And fly with the tongue so if u feelin froggy leap Kermit you better think before you ribbit Don't be murdered over your song before add libit I pop up like exzibit Forget it I'm at your krivitz Not to put no f**kin fish tanks in your civics F**k getting your ride pimped Ull get hard tyed wimped Have u in da trunk curled up like fried shimp It's been a good year maybe I shud ride with blimp Cause your boy jus stay above the game They tryna tag em, spray a brotha frame But your shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim Go 'head nigga, say another name Take dis family for a joke play dem wayan brothagames And I'm a get u sucka I be scheming with dis keenin Aimin with dis damon I'm puttin dat major pain in My lil man zonia marlon and shonia Lay da beef on dis noodle Make some noodle lasagna 40 cal fetticine tres pound pasta You reach for dis medalion you must like italian, nigga You only see me pushin if the drivers tired I work da s6 ever since the 5 retired The drop top, dey say his social drive expired So you could call a cab once your bitch fall for fab Uh I get money like a *muf**ka* Shades darker den I bitch but I cud see I got everything You got nuthing You ain't got nuthin on me Uhhh I'm gettin money like a *muf**ka* Yeaa money u wud never see yeaa I got everything You got nuthing You ain't got nuthin on me I'm on da grind till da police come With dat pistol on da side boy don't be dumb Or... I let that semi twirl ya Now you could follow the drip Cause one shot outta the clip will jerry curl you Wen you sloppy like seconds Obey me like peasents Or get opened up like presents Please, my yung boys whilin for respect Slit your throat, have you smilin witcha neck Say cheese My doughs a bit longer My flow is jus slaughter My wrists look like frozen poland spring water So tell me boys tell me boys who u think your messin with I get money out da ass, dats sum expensive shit Havent u all heard (what?) Ya'll all herbs(yup) I stick toothpicks(where) In ya aw-derbs Listen, I'm a shark, ya'll jus coyfish(whatelse) Octopus(whatelse) Oysters Haha I got my eye on your wifey now(yea) I'll have her lick me up(up) And den wipe me down(down) She tol me uze a nag, uze a bug(ddaammn) She tol me I'm a blast I'm a stud*(daaamn)* She tol me ude be beast n ude be checkin for da burn So I gave her knee pads for da rug(haha) It's scar gang from the chain of the lifestyle U surfboy dudes get wiped out(totally) Uh I get money like a *muf**ka* Shades darker den I bitch but I cud see I got everything You got nuthing You ain't got nuthin on me Uhhh I'm gettin money like a *muf**ka* Yeaa money u ain't never see yeaa I got everything You got nuthing You ain't got nuthin on me Get you 3-4 get you like da number after 1 umma a get me 2 It's weezy f u now u gotta hava baby My money don't fold nor bends Mercedes maybach, grey black And I gota 4-4 and a k like 8-stacks F**k yo city yo town I state facts, take dat No, better yet like diddy take dat Wait rats I hate rats I clean dem out like ajax Got paper like A fax machine Assaneen Damn I mean assanon Dappa don After mine dere will be non Damn I mean dere will be nun I will be one Of da greatest things u ever felt you ever seen or Heard carter Harvard ya'll scared Not me Not I Call me young popeye Tell bruno I'm a nuno I'll bring ral to your funrol Damn I mean funeral funerol You say tomato I say tamata U say get em I say got em Yea I got em Man u better keep payin me cause u don't want my problems I be wildin like capital one... what is in your wallet You fly But what is it to pilot Weezy I'm at the top foot up in your bottom Damn I mean foot up in your ass I kick dat shit now gon put it in da trash Diesel Uh I get money like a *muf**ka* Shades darker den I bitch but I cud see I got everything You got nuthing You ain't got nuthin on me Uhhh I'm gettin money like a mutherf**ka Yeaa money u ain't never see *yeaa yeaa uh You ain't got nuthin on me Yeaa im gettin money like a muf**ka Shades darker den a bitch but I cud see I got everything You got nuthing You aint got nuthin on me Yeaa im gettin money like a muf**ka Big money nigga, big money nigga, big money nigga Yeaa |
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from Snoop Dogg - R&G (Rhythm & Gangsta): The Masterpiece (2006)
<i>[Minister]</i>
Say man ay ushers, deacons, lock the do' <i>[singers - repeat in background of Intro w/ ad libs]</i> (I love, to give you light) <i>[Intro: Snoop Dogg]</i> Geah, first of all Givin honor to God, and all the ministers on the pulpits Ushers, deacons, and my lovely choir They sound so beautiful, don't you agree? Sing it sister.. Yeah, we'd like to welcome y'all inside this R&G Rhythm & Gangsta: The Masterpiece Such a, heavenly experience Alchemist, break it down for me nephew Let me preach to 'em one time, chuuch <i>[Snoop Dogg]</i> In the beginning as a child I was chosen Though not knowin the reason while still my eyes opened Whatever the purpose, I surfaced above the fog Love was given to all, outside livin the ball As an adolescent, one black child, I had a message to reach teachin the masses, I wrote my first passage It was jotted down, created in the form of a rap I'm young, livin in the city of jackers and gangbangin and dope dealin, cold feelin to be a product of niggaz around you Once you get on top they down you But the temptation got me, streets caught me watchin I found myself grindin on the streets quite often With a blue rag, bangin the dub, fo'-fifth coffin At the spot, 61st, 40 blocks from the Eastside Where most of the big homies had a glock and flossed the G-ride Niggaz throwin up hands but it wasn't no peace signs Never fo' a second did I think to let my light shine Hardheaded, thought I was grown, messin up Disrespectin my home, not carin 'bout what moms what sayin And then I found out that mom wasn't playin Today, I love you for it, back then, I couldn't understand Get my life right, step it up, nigga be a man Never be a victim, of what the system might hit you with Through the stripes still gotta shine my light I've grown, to comprehend the game; my name is Big Snoop Boss Dogg Just a block and a phone call away I've reached the status, of a modern day John Baptist I'm preachin just what I practice To each and all, I got a word from the Beach to acros the globe Man woman young and old Don't gain the world, lose your soul to spite Many circumstances Doggy gon' shine my light cause I love you <i>[singers - repeat in background of Outro w/ ad libs]</i> (I love, to give you light) <i>[Outro: Minister]</i> And the people that is locked up, locked down And the people that's locked dowwwwwn Also God, should purchase the new, Escalade On 24's, with the spinnin thangs, ha ha I need you to, right now, look at your neighbors Cause a lot of y'all think y'all goin to heaven huh And you ain't gon' go! So I need you right now to, look at your neighbor and say neighbor, say NEIGH-BOR, YOU AIN'T GOIN!! YOU AIN'T GOIN!! |