Lil Wayne

Tha Mobb - Lil Wayne

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• published: 20 Jun 2009
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Yeah... hard body (hard body) Carter carter carter yeah Let's go Cash Money Young Money motherfuck the other side They can fuck with us if they want I bring 'em homicide Word to my momma I'm gonna continue bombing 'Til they getting out the game it's like coming out of a coma I'm trying... but I'm normal when this rap shit gets boring All I ask is that you pray for me (please) And the beat keep crying and I'm gonna keep beating her Fee I'm fucking her I'm deep in her sleep in her And what happens when the reaper come (huh?) I'm just hoping that he sends that elevator up I made enough I ain't make shit So while I'm here I'm gonna take that and take this (nigga!) Breakfast yes let's eat, wipe you mouth when you finished Then hunt for the lunch and dinner no beginner To the criminal activity fuck with them they rushing in Like Seminoles Indians no bow and arrows Harold Just leaners Cheena just choppers Robert Carter II tell me how is you gonna stop a riot I lock and seal it up the best I could feel it (yeah!) I'm in the lead I can pop a wheelie (got 'em!) Not for rookies late bloomers stay in the womb (GO!) I'm here motherfucker make room... BOOM! Young Tune the big kahuna It's my ocean baby you all niggas is tuna Better now than sooner junior Fly around you city try tryna take a number two on you I ain't going nowhere special I won't never leave Shit I'm already a legend if I ever leave Game get rid of me? Not little me Man I got 'em I'm gonna get 'em B (I got 'em B) I'm hungry like I didn't eat I want it like I didn't see a mill before seventeen What the fuck you niggas telling me? You pups can't keep up with the Pedigree Catch me where the weather be somewhere in the seventies Call myself settling palm trees Promethezine but what's new? Sometimes I can't cut through that rough loop Get fucked so many times 'til it's fuck you (fuck 'em!) So how you wanna do it baby we can get it All you gotta do is say it and I'm with it Money and murder you my nigga my jelly preserver I'm gonna ride baby 'til the judge give me a verdict yeah Hear me or heard me I get it and serve it 'cause everytime I did it I hit it and hurt it yeah Now I kill it the mission accomplished The niggas abolished the bitches astonished Then they pay homage when did they find it but Now that they know it's a must I remind 'em so They don't forget it I underline it and I'm in the sky when the thunder's crying young'n I been through all that I done done what you saying I put it down when the other was playing When the jungle was open I rolled in with the riders Stole food from the bears and bought it back to the lions Quote unquote with the eighth I'm a gorilla but lighter With the eye of a tiger the heart of a fighter yeah Start 'em, ignite 'em I walk through fire Watch the flames start multiplying whoo! Yeah Alter a nigga nina talk to a nigga Take a chunk ouch body like a shark bit a nigga I'm awkward like Cartwright fuck with a nigga Shot ugly but my arch right come on dog bark bite Fork in the road I'm always going right Nowadays knowing life ain't no more road lights We can't see but we're gonna make it to the finish line It's right there the goal line right behind the scrimmage line Touchdown check the scoreboard gimme mines Semi 9 fit me fine hit a nigga twenty times Damn then one more to the face (BOW!) just So they close the casket like I pay to close the case I made straight mafia shit front line Top rank ready to die for my shit and the obvious shit If I talk about my robbery they probably get rich So fuck 'em I'm gonna let 'em sit And I ain't ducking 'cause I'm right here I'm just enough I don't care who at the top of the stairs I'm stepping up See you fucking up the money baby that ain't good business You starting to look like a witness and this is For the gangsters and the bitches the hustlers and the hoes Crossover whatever mainstream no 'cause Wayne thinks silent Wayne'll never fold You heard it right here if the game was ever told Lift up you toes and look under a rug Trust me there's history under all that dust So deep down in the dirty there lies us (who?) Yeah Cash Money Records and I'm still up front Stunner pop a bottle baby peel us a blunt Lets eat and talk about all them niggas we cut What? You know what? Let's not fuck up our lunch That's real shit if you ever seen such Chuch The Mobb Nigga (lyrics courtesy of azlyrics.com)