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Song Lyrics :: Rap & Hip Hop Lyrics :: Lil' Wayne Lyrics

Lil' Wayne Lyrics

Best Rapper Alive
Freestyle
Go DJ
Lil' One
On Tha Block No.1
Put it On Tha Streets
Young'n Blues

Best Rapper Alive

[Verse 1]
Bring the crowd and I'm loud _In Living Colour_
It is Weezy f**kin' baby got these rappers in my stomach
Yumi, I'm takin' it I ain't asking them for nothing
If you sell a million records we can battle for ya' money
I rather count a hundred thousand dollars on a sunday
Watch a football game and bet it all on one play
Still stuntin' baby yes I'm still flossin
Latest car on the market wit the top peeled off it
Big wheels make it look a lil bulky
You look a lil salty have ya' self a chill coffee
Chill out the girls is still out
Even though I am a boss and got papers to fill out
I'm busy I got paper to reel in
God I hope they steppin' at the end of my rod
And I hope I'm fishing in the right pond
And I hope you catchin' on to every line
Who am I?

[Hook]
The Best Rapper Alive [4x]
Swagger right (check) game tight
And they gon R-E-S-P-E-C-T me
(who) The Best Rapper Alive [4x]
Swagger right (check) game tight
And you should be afraid be very afraid

[Verse 2]
The heart of New Orleans
Thumpin' and beatin'
Livin' and breathin'
Stealin' and feedin
Peelin' and leavin'
Killin' and grievin'
Dearly departed erased deleted
No prints no plates no face no trace
Out of sight out of mind
No court no case
Sell his chain celebrate block party second line
Zulu ball essence fest jazz fest mardi gras
Shorty bounce body rock
Now he drop now he got
Family cry tell the feds tell the cops
Smell the rat comin' back to the house
To the spot tap tap knock knock who is dat
(Pow!) trigga man hoodie man tell the kids
Boogie man pistol pete ammo mammal gun man blum blam!
Damn Sammie you dun' f**ked up
Pussy ass niggaz put ya' nuts up
Just call me

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
F**k up wit all these rookie MCs
(whew!) smell like a bunch of pussy to me
F**k Em!
f**k 'em good f**k long f**k 'em hard
f**k who? f**k 'em all
(yeah) like dat jus like dat right back
I'm on dat money train and the mac'll knock 'em off track
The quarterback well protected from the +Warren Sapp+
The young heart attack I spit dat cardiac
You can't see me baby boy you got dat catorax
I'm right here straight out the hood jus like an alley cat
Since everyone's a king where the f**kin' palace at
Me I got calus on my hand I can handle dat
Its no problem baby I so got 'em
Its just a victory lap baby I'm jus joggin'
And I ain't even out of breath
the motherf**kin' best yet sorry for cursing
Who?

[Hook]

Freestyle

I'm mac maine and this young money you betta em
straight out the hood a young hoodlum
done what i shouldnt did but they said i couldnt
hid where all the killas hid at
im where the other hustlas slung at waitin on that get back
get that flip that debatin on that mix match
switch that from dope ta coke
im goin up fast now you niggas is slowin fast
now my is niggas blowin abs
if i tell em you niggas is hoein up cash
rollin up steppin out of the phantom ass put yo lighters away you talkin to a can of gas
theres nothin ta no matter who comes ta ask
and murder aint funny but we do love ta laugh
we just livin take money take baths
take a nigga bitch and f**k her and send her back with nothin
now isnt that disgustin give him back his sister give him back his cousin
yeah go make a stack or something go and buy yourself a spine and get her back ta frontin
yeah and ta end that discussin i been had strenght i just got the muscule
f**k you its that or the other i see my people strugglin wish that they wasnt
the government try ta put us in the muzzle but yo two fingers aint the pieces ta the puzzle
shit so to each its yo own hustla and i hustla all night the go home ta the fustin
then wake up ta the f**kin breakfast in bed dont forget my english muffin
hawiian punch taste like robitussin a nigga just livin just breathin just puffin
cmon momma drop that la burner dick milimeter cock back murder
banks in the hater we can not go any further
if my girl catch us both in the spot she will murk us
pussy niggas talkin all that smack we will murk his
hungry ass niggas i tote two hamburgers
who what beef who what beef
i bring to front door and now you seem nervous
two seater sweve traffic ta hell with it shit you cant die with cant
shit you cant die with it cant go ta jail with it
might as well lay in it pass and then fail with it
me i exhale then tell and tell whip with it
give them niggas something ta them bitches smelling like money after full court scrimmage
the fam at the table got a full course dinner
young money cash money throw pifatti at the winner
and yet he understund us when we told him break it off
cause gangstas talk one word will be a wall
alone with two cant handle this destructin
all body killin baby sound like seductin
niggas change dough bitches follow the instructions
sometimes you goota out the whole rooster in the oven
so tell the public ima do my thing
just as soon as i hear that bing
i got comin comin up
you niggas just runner ups
and runnin up will get you in that wheelchair forever
its whatever ima be here forever
cause the little nigga better than all you niggas together
I'm gone

Go DJ

[Mannie Fresh talking]
Yea, yea, yea
Grown ups in between, children and babies
Right about now its yo boy, ya heard, back again
DJ Mannie
Fre Fresh Err Fresh
Fre Fresh Err Fresh
Fre Fresh Err Fresh
Fre Fresh Err Fresh

Go DJ, that's my DJ
Go DJ, that's my DJ
Go DJ, that's my DJ
Go DJ, yea
Wit Weezy We, step up to the mic dude do watcha do, ya heard

[Lil Wayne talking]
Ladies and gentlemen, what you have here is brought to you
Courtesy of the young man young Carter and the great man Mannie Fresh
So what I want yall out there to do for me is say this

[Hook]
Say go DJ, cuz that's my DJ
Say go DJ, cuz that's my DJ
Say go DJ, cuz that's my DJ
Say go DJ, cuz that's my cuz that's my

[Lil Wayne]
Murder one on one, the hottest nigga under the sun
I come from under the tummy, bustin a tommy
Or come from under your garments, yo chest and your arm hit
Pow, one to the head now you know he dead
Now you know I play it, like a pro in the game
Naw better yet a veteran a hall of fame
I got that medicine, I'm better than all the names
Ay its Cash Money Records man a lawless gang
Put some water on the track, Fresh for all his flame
Wear a helmet when you bang it man and guard yo brain
Cuz the flow is spasmatic what they call insane
That aint even a muthaf**kin aim I get dough boy
And you already know that pimpin
18 how I'm livin young'n show that Bentley
Stunna my Pa so you know that's in me
Gotti my mentor so don't go there wit me

[Hook]
[Repeat X2]

[Lil Wayne]
And I move like the Coupe thru traffic
Rush hour GT Bent' roof is absent
Ya bitch present wit the music blastin
And she keep askin, "how it shoot if it's plastic?"
I tell her you'll see if ya boy run up, she sat back and cut the Carter back
up, oh fa sho
Ay Big Mike they betta step theys authority up
Before they step to a sergeant's son, I got army guns
You niggas never harmin young, fly wizzy my opponents done, I'm done talking (shut up)
And I aint just begun, I been runnin my city like Diddy ya chump
I fly by ya in a foreign whip, on the throttle wit a model bony bitch
Pair a phony tits, her hair is long and shit, to her thong and shit
Well here we go so hold on to this, uh lets go

[Lil Wayne talking]
Hold on let me hit the blunt
So go, so go
This is the, this is the, this is the
This is the, this is the, this is the
This is the Carter

[Hook X1]

[Lil Wayne]
Birdman put them niggas in a trash can
Leave em outside of your door I'm your trash man
I'm steady lightin ****UP THE**** hash and ridin in my jag
You will need a gas mask man
You snakes, stop hidin in the grass
Sooner or later I'll cut it now the blades in yo ass
You homo niggas getting AIDS in the ass
While the homie here tryna get paid in advance
I'm stayin on my grizzy I'ma bonafide hustler
Play me or play wit me then I'm gonna find your mother
Niggas wanna eat cuz they aint ate nothin
But niggas wanna leave when you say you out of mustard
So I'ma walk into the restaurant alone, leavin out
Leavin behind just residue and bones
In your residents with Rugers to your dome
Like where the f**k you holdin the coke, holdin your throat, choke

So go, so go

This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this,(y'all say it wit me) this, this, this, this
This is the Carter

[Hook X1]

Go DJ, DJ, DJ

Lil' One

[Lil' Wayne - talking]
f**k, man I been on this block all day
(say, say, say, say, say)
Hot man, get off my shirt, hot man
(Oh whatchu got?) Ohhh who that?
Boy that look like Baby, that ain't (that's dubs?)
That ain't Baby (that's dubs?)
That ain't - that is that nigga man (lets go)

[Baby] Say Lil' One
[Wayne] What, what's happening with you big dog?
[Baby] Look I need to talk about some serious shit dog
[Wayne] Like what? Look I ain't have nothing to do with
killing them...
[Baby] Slow down, I'm talking bout some getting money shit
and how its gonna go down
[Wayne] Well holla at me nigga, talk to me, let me know something
cause right now I'm tired of hustling
and these rocks ain't doing nothing
and to tell you the truth I feel like I be out here for the fun of it
I swear if I don't hit a lick by next month, I'm done with it
[Baby] Understand, but you ain't listening you just talking
I said I could get you paid, is you with that offer?
I know you see me coming through everyday pimpin
In a Benz, the Jag, and a Ferrari
[Wayne] Yeah, but I like that Bentley
[Baby] All thats cool shorty, you can get this if you with me
Let me run it down to you bout this shit that I've been getting in
[Wayne] I mean, I'm saying, it sound good, I like that
[Baby] What thats a blunt?
[Wayne] Yeah
[Baby] Light that, nigga I'll be right back
[Wayne] Aight cat, just don't be playing, this worth my while?
[Baby] Lil' daddy I play with hoes, is you a hoe?
[Wayne] Nah
[Baby] Say I got work, I need to flood it all over
I can't do it all myself, so I need me a lil' solider
I been peeping ya lil' ass, I see you grinding and shit
[Wayne] I been peeping you too, nigga I see you shining and shit
And you don't even know how long I been trying to find me a brick
To make it flip and take the chips and go an buy me a whip
[Baby] f**k a whip, that could wait
You worry bout your cake
Once you make enough to play, go buy a Z-28
[Wayne] A Z-28, boy go head, once I get change
I'ma go an cop me a Ranger and two platinum chains
[Baby] Well look I ain't f**king with you
You too young from the start
[Wayne] Man that ain't even got anything to do with it
Its dedication and heart
[Baby] Dedication and smarts
Don't put your heart in this game
Cause when you fall to deep in love you get caught in this game
[Wayne] Well correct me when I'm wrong
And acknowlegde me when I'm right
[Baby] Lil' bitch, if your hard head ass listen I might
[Wayne] B, I'm all ears
[Baby] Get your ass in this car
[Wayne] Unlock the door
[Baby] Its unlocked
[Wayne] Don't holla at me
You ain't my pa
[Baby] Now stop playing, look I got a hundred bricks just came
fifty ki's of raw dope, and fifty bricks of cocaine
Pays five a piece
[Wayne] Every week?
[Baby] Just move it together
I'ma knock off my lil' section
You take care of your area
[Wayne] Ughhh, nigga I been waiting to be the Don 'round here
I'ma have Coke and Dope
It's gone be on 'round here
But how you want me to sell this
Zones, Quarters, Halfs, Ki's?
[Baby] However they ask for it, just give it to them Lil' Wheez
[Wayne] I'm all for it cousin
I'ma get me a million
If power get between it I'ma split me a nigga
[Baby] You better, but when I get you this shit nigga
Let them have it
I bet you be on the block, working - directing traffic
[Wayne] Like you park here, you park there, you meet me in the cuts
[Baby] Say Lil' One
[Wayne] What's up?
[Baby] We gonna f**k it up
[Wayne] Nigga what? Nigga what? Haha

{*Car sounds in background as you hear Lil' Wayne
whispering something you can't understand*}

On Tha Block No.1

Hey man Im walkin on south beach the other day right u know the memorial day weekend shit thang, yea so, they got a nigga come up to me wit a video camera right, and u kno muhf**kers come up to me wit cameras every day so i dont be trippin all day every day u know wht I mean, so u got what dis nigga ask me, yo can i battle you on camera? I was like dawg how much we gon make for dis, you really think.. f.. yo, yo for all you niggas thinkin yall can see me and think iss really a game cause im from the south or i dont really dont be boastin and braggin bout that flo and shit, dawg I got dis shit dawg you niggas think you can f**k wit me?

Put it On Tha Streets

Uh oh
Uh oh
Look
Listen

[Verse 1]
Now watch me break em up
Tape em up
Gun up in his face
I be like straighten up
Do make me bust
Run up in this place
I put my K to her and Uzi to him
I woosy from gin
Like shut up or get two to your chin
You and your friend ??? how they do it in the pen
I'm kinda off
The 90 sparks give a damn bout your car
I'm behind the tips of the Excursion
Drunk and swervin'
Your mom was twerkin
Don't be jerkin in the middle of ???
I heard he got the murders so I'm going to get 'em
His boys are trippin so now I got his ma and children
Plus I slid inside tha back of A
96 Acura
Click-Clack and A
Black automatic Cataca
Bitches got me rataca
Pistols out to damage ya
I swear i'll have this broads brains over the Avena
Mario and Samua
Screamin' man blast her brah
Now you reall askin fa
A motherf**kin massaca
WHAT!

Chorus: Baby, (Lac)

Put it on the streets and let em cook up and wiegh up
Put it on his ass if he don't hook up then pay up

(Nigga if you got lets continue to deal)
(If you move twenty birds I consider you real)

Put it on the streets and let em cook up and wiegh up
Put it on his ass if he don't hook up then pay up
I, put it on the streets and let em cook up and wiegh up
Put it on his ass if he don't hook up then pay up

(Nigga if you got lets continue to deal)
(If you move twenty birds I consider you real)

What, put it on the streets and let em cook up and wiegh up
Put it on his ass if he don't hook up then pay up

Young'n Blues