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Don’t Get It – Lil Wayne

Baby you 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

What’s understood 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 I’m bright
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. cit da 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 wayne

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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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Who Wanna – Lil Wayne

Somebody call the slick police
Capitol W
Weezy Baby
This is the Carter man
Rim low all I can see is the flow now let’s go!
Raj ya bangin ’em in the.. Raj I say ya bangin ’em in the..
Raj I say ya bangin ’em in the head wit this one cut!
Weezy Weezy say guard ya face bitch
Weezy say guard ya neck bitch
Weezy Baby this is the Carter

I move it from a eighth to a slab from a slab to a quarter
From a quarter to a half from a half to a hard one
You do the math it’s a horror
While I be on the ave gettin off one nineteen for a soft one
Bricks I loft ’em catch him he hot
If I catch you without my scratch I’m stretchin ya out
If you catch me without the burna burn me
I beg of you shoot off the leg of you and kick ya in the ass
I’m dyin of doom I say I’m sick with cash
These eyes are real see straight through ya liquid ass
You see me straight through the glass house picnic wagon
You could see it by my bitch face she thick with ass
Get slick slick I click click blast on ya bitch ass
Squad up shit click or smash on ya bitch ass
Smash on ya bitch ass
Now pick the grass up out ya ass and the caps out ya cap Aye!

[Chorus – 2X]
Who wanna fuck wit me tell ’em I’m waitin for ’em
Who wanna fuck wit me tell ’em I’m waitin for ’em
Who gon fuck wit me I got the blazer for ’em
Who gon fuck wit me do you wanna fuck wit me Naw!

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Hustle boy sell a nick to ya mom I’ll sell a brick out ya house
I’ll sell a brick to a house nigga
I’ll send a clip to ya mouth back of the gun to ya nose
Front of the gun to ya clothes I let it rip and I bounce
Lights off young Teddy Pender is out
Mask on scare the fuck out ya but ya ass grown

I wasnt born with no silver spoon
But I can heat it in a spoon and pitch it in a balloon
Tomb sittin in ya room sing for me
But if ya don’t gimmie no tune the semi go boom
But if ya dont hear me doe fool the semi go boom
I’m try to make moves but they gimmie no room
I takes my space I blaze the haze take ya babe to space
She gimmie amazing face I sung Amazing Grace
I was once lost but now I’m found
Full of them pounds is how I’m found Aye!

[Chorus – 2X]

Oh! Oh! Bang ’em in da head Whoa!
Oh! Oh! Bang ’em in da face Whoa!
Oh! Oh! Bang ’em in da neck Whoa!
Rim low all I can see is the flow now let’s go!

I know how to cook so I buy it soft
I also sell it soft depending the cost
You know thats shells they toss defending they boss
They wipes ’em well across ya dentures like floss
You know I smell ya talk and I swear I knows bullshit and pussy near or far
Ya’ll niggaz better gear up for the comin of the boy
From a young’n to a boy to young boy boy
I dump toys boy at ya punk boy toys
Take the pump out the trunk take a chunk out a chump
Baby what have I done I created a monster
Weezy Baby a gangster no wankster
Hell naw I smell ya’ll
Didnt know Jam Master well but I rocks wit my shells on
And the block still a hell zone
Get a helmet for you and ya gals dome I suggest! Aye!

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[Chorus – 2X]

Bang ’em in da head whoa!
Bang ’em in da face whoa!
Bang ’em in da neck whoa!
Rim low all I can see is the flow now let’s go

Bang ’em in da head whoa!
Bang ’em in da face whoa!
Bang ’em in da neck whoa!
Rim low all I can see is ya hoe now let’s go

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Drop The World (feat Eminem) – Lil Wayne

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I got ice in my veins, blood in my eyes
Hate in my heart, love in my mind
I seen nights full of pain, days of the same
You keep the sunshine, save me the rain
I search but never find, hurt but never cry
I work and forever try, but I’m cursed so never mind
And it’s worse but better times seem further and beyond
The top gets higher, the more that I climb
The spot gets smaller and I get bigger
Tryna get into where I fit in, no room for a nigga
But soon for a nigga it be on motherfucker
Cause all this bullshit, it made me strong motherfucker

[Chorus:]
So I pick the world up and I’m a drop it on your fuckin’ head, yeahh!
Bitch, I’m a pick the world up and I’m a drop it on your fuckin’ head
(YEAH) And I could die now rebirth mother fucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth
Motherfucker I’m gone
Motherfucker I’m gone

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Uhhhh!
I know what they don’t wanna tell you
Just hope you’re heaven sent, and you’re hell proof
I walk up in the world and cut the lights off
And confidence is a stain they can’t wipe off
Uhhh, my word is my pride
But wisdom is bleak and that’s a word from the wise
Served to survive, murdered and bribed
And when it got too heavy I put my burdens aside

[Chorus:]
So I could pick the world up and I’m a drop it on your fuckin’ head, ha ha yeahh!
Bitch, I’m a pick the world up and I’m a drop it on your fuckin’ head
(YEAH) And I could die now rebirth mother fucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth
Motherfucker I’m gone
Motherfucker I’m gone
[Eminem:]
I’m gone

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[Verse 3: Eminem]
It hurts but I never show, this pain you’ll never know
If only you could see just how lonely and how cold
And frostbit I’ve become, my back’s against the wall
When push comes to shove I just stand up and scream ‘Fuck ’em all! ‘
Man it feels like these walls are closin’ in
This roof is cavin’ in, but it’s time to raise it then
Your days are numbered like pages
And my book of rhymes got them crookin’ boy
This crooked mind of mine got them all shook
And scared to look in my eyes
I stole that fuckin’ clock, I took the time
And I came up from behind and pretty much snuck up
And butt fucked this game up
Better be careful when you bring my name up
Fuck this fame, that ain’t what I came to claim
But the game ain’t gonna be the same on the day that I leave it
But I swear one way or another I’m a make these fuckin’ haters believe it
I swear to God, won’t spare the rod
I’m a man of my word, so your fuckin’ heads better nod
Or I’m a fuck around in this bitch and roast everybody
Sleep on me that pillow is where your head’ll lie
Permanently bitch, it’s beddy bye
This world is my Easter egg, yeah prepare to die
My head is swole, my confidence is up
This stage is my pedestal, I’m unstoppable
Incredible hulk you’re trapped in my medicine bowl
I could run circles around you so fast your fuckin head’ll spin, dawg
I split your cabbage and your lettuce and olives
I’ll fuckin’

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[Chorus:]
Pick the world up and I’m a drop it on your fuckin’ head, yeahh!
Bitch, I’m a pick the world up and I’m a drop it on your fuckin’ head
And I could die now rebirth mother fucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth
Mother fucker I’m gone
Mother fucker I’m gone
I’m gone

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Gangsta Shit (feat Petey Pablo) – Lil Wayne

[Lil Wayne talking]
Uh-oh, uh-oh
You know how we do it
Weezy and Petey, baby
Ya’know
This here is 500 Degreez
Holla at ’em dogg

[Petey Pablo]
Cuz I know I ain’t dreaming
I swear to God it sound like Petey Pablo on that track with Lil Weezy
Switching it up
Fuck it put them things on the truck
What’s the name of y’all jeweler tell ’em freeze me up
Hating me kinky licks talking so much
Lemme give these sons of bitches a reason to keep it talking
You want to
You ain’t built to squabble with us
I come to your show with heat homes and run on your bus
I drink your water up
Cool off I’m leaving with something
They leaving you something crop stolen
An asshole heard it
Hip on purpose
Dre I did what you told me
I been acting like I don’t hear ya but that shit been working
Keep me a burner
Poison that I grab in the morning
Cuz I know that that’s what’s gon hold me down on this earth
A real nigga trill nigga pull out and get debated
I keep waiting
I hear your name in the papers

[Hook][Lil Wayne and Petey Pablo]
They call me young as Weezy
I’m gon round up the whole uptown
We gon burn this bitch down to the ground
People understand that you’re fucking with some motherfucking soldiers
Crazy-ass Petey
I’ma tell a nigga just like this
If you want it boy you sure can get it
You ain’t heard
It’s Cash Money and that Carolina nigga

[Lil Wayne]
They call me gangsta gangsta
Weezy, Weezy
Lil Birdman junior
Holla at ya nigga
I fuck around and throw a bottle at you nigga
I’ma big pimp I throw a model at you nigga
Squad-ad squad up throw up the motto at you niggaz

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You can mind up I throw a hollow at you nigga
And I’m so high
No I’m too high
But a little work on a few blocks
And I put a few skirts on a few blocks
If you dirt you feel the burst from my fuse box
Oh lordy there nobody like me shortie
I hold Cash Money myself it’s me money
Old cats wants to test come see shortie
I got it all hot it in the pocket I’ll pop it
I riding in a ‘Rarri where the top is in my pocket
That’s young Weezy baby

[Hook]

[Lil Wayne]
You see it’s young Wayne
Game is ashamed and they say he’s a pain
He is crazy deranged
Put them blades on his thing
Just like 80 to summer
So, when the sun hit it look like Baby or something
So, when I come through the ladies praise me or something
Like, Weezy’s the man
If you be’s where he be’s then you leaves with a tan
Cuz he’s 500 Degreez
I need a fan, whew
Cool me off wipe me down
Daddy is back in town
With the back of my Caddy slanted down
And the mack goes +black+ if you ask around
Put some hash in that grass that you pass around
Then I stash a pound by my ave with rounds
I’m a gangsta until they put my casket down
You can ask around
And they tell you like me
There ain’t nobody like me
It’s Weezy baby

[Hook]

[Lil Wayne talking]
Aiiyo see this is right here is Young Weezy nigga
Don’t get it tangled and twisted
I’m in the studio right now nigga
With my boy
My nigga Boo in this bitch
My nigga hot boy album ya’know what I mean
500 Degreez
They all riding with ya boy
Fi-Fi
They gotta feel me
Birdman junior, number one stunna my partner
You know the name, bitch

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