ON THE GRIND 


[Lil Wayne]
 Whaaat
 You can find me on the corner with stones, quarters and zones
 or dope and powder broke, and our sale's soap and flour
 And most of our customers come up to us daily
 Yet and still I cut this stuff crazy - a hustler, baby
 What can I give you? I distribute ki's to the kings
 and z's to the fiends, and ecstasy and weed to the teens
 You need to see Wheez - anything you like and I have 'em
 From crack to Viagra, and Vicadins valiums
 I'm the nigga they point to when you hit my av
 So get all your money together, come and get my slabs
 I get my cash, put some aside, and flip like half
 And still enough for me to TV and deep-dish my Nav'
 And you can tell the law that I say they can kiss my acid
 For the white people, when I get you bricks for ten, I know the right people
 And I keep a nine on my waistline
 And I'ma be right on the corner, wodie - I'm gonna grind

 [Hook]
 [Lil Wayne]
 I tell 'em, "Whaaat!!"
 You see me hustlin' on the block all the time
 Sittin' at the table, breakin' ki's down to dimes
 Sooner or later this neighborhood gon' be mine
 Nigga, I'm tryin' to grind

 I tell 'em, "Whaaat!!"
 You see me hustlin' on the block all the time
 Sittin' at the table, breakin' ki's down to dimes
 Sooner or later this neighborhood gon' be mine
 Nigga, I'm on the grind

 [Lil Wayne]
 Nigga, y'all gon' respect Wheezy, or else the tec squeezin' shots
 I have your chest steamin' hot, and your sis' screamin', "Stop!"
 I hang out on the block, nigga, with rocks and weed
 On the corner 'til the mornin', see the cops and flee
 And if we beef, we don't beef long 'cause we gon' creep all night
 So I hope you don't sleep all night - we on your street all night
 Say, aw aw, I don't want your boy to get me shoes
 'cause I spit tools, and put him tissues in his shoes
 And the bricks move every followin' week
 So if you need to get it, too, then holla at me - got powder or d
 And I shower your streets until your av pass out
 More bricks than the three of your pigs' last damn house
 Stack crack and lay back, and just laugh at droughts
 And issue work for half and just grab that south
 For real, nigga - Wheezy Whee tryin' to shine
 From daybreak to nightfall I'm gon' grind

 [Hook]
 [Lil Wayne]
 Tell 'em, "Whaaat!!"
 You see me hustlin' on the block all the time
 Sittin' at the table, breakin' ki's down to dimes
 Sooner or later this neighborhood gon' be mine
 Nigga, I'm on the grind

 I tell 'em, "Whaaat!!"
 You see me hustlin' on the block all the time
 Sittin' at the table, breakin' ki's down to dimes
 Sooner or later this neighborhood gon' be mine
 Nigga, I'm on the grind

 [Lil Wayne]
 I start from grams to ounces to quarters to halves to ki's
 Take seconds to minutes to hours to days and to weeks
 Gotta grind, work, hustle, struggle, and get it
 Gotta buy, cook it, cut it, sell it, and flip it
 And I flight everyday and night from the corner to the avenue
 And I'll sleep next week, man, I got yay, dope, and crack to move
 Ask them dudes when Wheezy open shop, I ain't got a bag to lose
 Especially if I don't like who sent 'em to me and I'ma tax a dude
 Duck the Feds and drama like I duck my baby momma
 Sometimes I play it sour - what you thought was yay was flour
 I pull whatever for the cheddar - nigga gotta flash and floss
 Drought come around, then it's jack the cost or jack the boss
 Cock the gun, then I push rocks 'til I spot the sun
 All day I hung the block, I see the cops and run
 I'm tryin' to get rich 'cause I wan' shine
 You can find me on the block, nigga, all the time

 [Hook-4x]
 [Lil Wayne]
 I tell 'em, "Whaaat!!"
 You see me hustlin' on the block all the time
 Sittin' at the table, breakin' ki's down to dimes
 Sooner or later this neighborhood gon' be mine
 Nigga, I'm on the grind

 [Lil Wayne]
 Look,
 Whaaaaaa
 

ONE NIGHT ONLY 


[Girl]
 I have no doubt, that I could love you forever
 The only trouble is, you really don't have the time
 You got one night only [x5]
 
[Lil Wayne]
 And when they see me, they see 3 baby
 
She marks her calendar, we schedule every plan
 She knows when I'm coming, she's more than a fan
 She got my tour dates, she also got a man
 But even homie gotta understand
 She got (one night only [x2])
 And no one gon take it from her, nothing's gon' make her miss it
 And when I go she'll miss it
 But she'll never forget that (one night only [x2])
 Next day another city, she's never coming with me
 I'm nothing more than memories
 Memories she keep forever
 She always dream about me, wish she could sleep forever
 She get her fit together, she get her shit together
 After my concert, she wanna get together
 I get her on my bus, we chill and sit together
 She has no curfew, I can take the bitch wherever
 Come off a bit respectful, I'm on a different level
 I got her feelin special, then she remember
 She got (one night only [x8])
 
[Lil Wayne]
 But I can make you love me forever
 Baby I can make you love me forever
 
Now all the hoes hate her, the dudes wanna date her
 Her nigga saw her leave, she deal with him later
 Right now she with the greateast, I'm even homies favorite
 How could he even blame her, she doin him a favor
 She let that nigga love her, she let that nigga save her
 But when I come she let a nigga take her
 Take her for (one night only [x2])
 She turnin off her phone, she turnin off her page
 Tell hime that shit on roam, that nigga goin in labor
 (one night only [x2])
 These niggas hate the game, but they can't block the layup
 And she go home to him, he sicker than a patient
 He waitin at the table, no breakfast at the table
 He ask her where she been, she say stop trippin it was (one night only [x8])
 
[Lil Wayne]
 But I can make you love me forever
 I can make you love me forever, yeah
 
[Lil Wayne]
 Them older bitches jealous, say she a groupie whore
 But every woman in this world was you before
 See everybody wish to porn that superstar
 But when it come true, how true you are
 You got the (one night only [x2])
 See, I can't be her man, and she can't be my girl
 Oh, but we fuck like it's the end of the world
 And we got (one night only [x2])
 I got a wife, she knows, my wife aint on the road
 When she come to my room, she take off all her clothes
 Say anything hoes, tomorrow same clothes
 We probably order movies, we probably lay together
 But we can't stay together, that's when I gotta tell her
 
[Girl]
 I have no doubt, that I could love you forever
 The only trouble is, you really don't have the time
 You've got one night only [x4]
 
[Lil Wayne]
 Yeah
 

ONLY WAY 


[Baby talking to Wayne]
 Ay Wayne
 I know this bullshit that I'm hearing ain't true right
 Ya feel me
 These niggaz out here picking bullshit over money nigga
 But you know what fuck a nigga
 We gone keep grinding this shoe box is full
 
[Chorus: Baby]
 The only way we get it only way we know to get it
 Off the block, off the clip, off the cain nigga
 The only way we live it only way we know to live it
 On the grind tote a nine do yo thang nigga
 The only way we get it only way we know to get it
 Off the block, off the clip, off the cain nigga
 The way we live it is the only way we know to live it
 On the grind tote a nine do yo thang nigga
 
[Verse 1]
 Well I'm a 17 nigga got that hollygrove in me
 It ain't coming to me so I gotta go get it
 You ain't fucking with me I got the hottest flow nigga
 There ain't nothing to see because I'm not in yo vision
 Well I'm gone get fed up one day
 Put lead up in the K
 Come and hit up where ya stay so
 Baby momma betta get up out the way
 Cause the bullet got no heart
 And the trigger man crazy
 Little man if a bigger man jumps through
 Then I'm in the hood with the pump in the truck looking
 But if you ain't in them cuts or on them benches
 Im a park the fucking truck and knock yo door off the henges
 Yes weezy baby flow off the henges
 So off the tempo no pad or pencil
 Well let me go back to what men do
 Throwback Benz purple, Throw back 22's Bitch
 
[Chorus]
 
[Verse 2]
 Weezy F. Baby hand cocked
 Demand my cheese
 Fuck you pay me
 And I can't stop
 Please, what you crazy?
 Man I'm a get it like the man on the chorus
 Got my hand on a fortune
 Bang at ya porches, Bang at ya window
 Kidnapp ya neighbors, torture ya kinfolk
 And tell the cops I murder the infoer
 Leave him on the precinct steps in a pillow
 Niggaz wanna keep they breath then tell 'em get low
 I got ten left in the tech so what they here fo
 Nigga you ain't scaring nothin weezy been a tiger in the jungle since a cub
 With my paws in the mud, yeah me and my paw in the mud
 Interior mayback like what, Bitch nigga!
 Its the Birdman and Birdman Jr
 And he ain't got to his son a shoot ya blah
 
[Chorus]
 
[Verse 3]
 Homeboy you gotta know that avenue
 To get off a bag or two or you just passin through
 True true, and we just passed the truth
 Passin through the streets of the murder capital
 Where you think ya own brothers after you
 So you ain't got no other brother after you
 Dont let the boys in blue capture you
 Cause they got pictures of me at it too
 Its all fucked up
 Bossman weezy get y'all touched up
 Gat blacked ya face like ya run into a wall or something
 Its cash money all or nothing
 Its Lil Wayne the reverand call it Sunday
 The congregation know I come with nothing
 But leave with everything, I ain't come for nothing
 And the choir know I come with money
 And y'all know I'm Stunnas youngin like dat bitch
 
[Chorus]
 

OPERATE ON ME 

(feat. Wyclef Jean)
 
Prada jeans... 300 dollars
 Gucci slippers... 500 dollars
 Spendin all your money to make these white folks rich... priceless
 
[Wyclef:]
 Oh oh ohhh
 Yahh... uhhh
 Oh oh ohhh
 Yahh...uhhh
 Ohh... they said opposites attract... so here i am
 With my pistol in my pocket... hidden right under my jacket
 Yah they said opposites attract... so here she is
 With the master and a bachelor... she just became a doctor
 Ohh... operate on me... i need that open heart surgery
 Cuz the way my heart is feelin... i can't make it thru the nite
 Girl... operate on me i need that open heart surgery...
Cuz the way my heart is feelin... i can't make it thru the nite
 
[Weezy:]
 Pocket full of money and some dark shades... flow so current he can start waves
 Game like butter he parkay... love me some head like chardays
 Dropping quarters like the arcade... get high with my animals in our cage
 And you can see us if you star gaze... creole boy baby i sautees
 On your mark... ready... start place
 Thats just you... makin my heart race
 And i may be the opposite... but im'a let you operate
 
[Wyclef:]
 Ohh... they said opposites attract... so here i am
 With my pistol in my pocket... hidden right under my jacket
 Yah they said opposites attract... so here she is
 With the master and a bachelor... she just became a doctor
 Ohh... operate on me... i need that open heart surgery
 Cuz the way my heart is feelin... i can't make it thru the nite
 Girl... operate on me i need that open heart surgery...
Cuz the way my heart is feelin... i can't make it thru the nite
 
[Weezy:]
 Yah... yah
 And i know she want a d boy... so im'a pop up on her like (?)
 I got that magic... like bruce leeroy
 And if this isn't it... then love has a decoy
 Her body sicker than a retard... and i bet i got the medicine she need for it
 And i bet i got the medicine to keep goin...
 She shoots me with happiness... and i bleed joy
 No ban aid for me boy... a loss of blood yah the girl got me weak boy
 Yah i see you... and i see you... when i see you
 Girl your the one... can i be two
 And if your love is clear... then i see thru
 Then they yell clear... and i pull thru
 You saved my life... baby i would too
And they say...
 
[Wyclef:]
 Ohh... they said opposites attract... so here i am
 With my pistol in my pocket... hidden right under my jacket
 Yah they said opposites attract... so here she is
 With the master and a bachelor... she just became a doctor
 Ohh... operate on me... i need that open heart surgery
 Cuz the way my heart is feelin... i can't make it thru the nite
 Girl... operate on me i need that open heart surgery...
Cuz the way my heart is feelin... i can't make it thru the nite
 Oh... ohhhhhh
 

OUT OF THIS WORLD 

Young money in charge
Yes its lil wayne but the money is in large
Priorities young money in god
Now they wanna know how I be getting money on bars
Cause I be getting paid like out of this world
Hip hop is a bitch and im proud of this girl
But when the sharks come see how the fish curl
This is my game you gonna need a referral
I know more about trees then a squirrel
We don't talk much but that heat so thermal
Brand new mark check a peek go thermal
Goin outside of the gear external
Im so fly yall still at the terminal
Ill put you in the dirt just because I see the worm in you
Dirty south bitch, admire and acknowledge it
And respect my conglomerate

OUTRO 

Featuring: Nas, Shyne, Bun B
 
[Bun B:]
 When I step in the spot, motherfuckers say "who that? "
 Big Bun B, but you already knew that
 Live from the state where they chop it and screw that
 You hatin' on the trill OG, where they do that? (for real!)
 Motherfuckers need to get off the dick, man
 Fall the fuck back like a bike with no kickstand
 Get out my mix man, just go' get you stuck
 Deeper in the quicksand, with no easy fix, man (damn!)
 No tricks, man, those is for kids
 Cushion, my cigar, and hoes in the crib
 Drank, and the 20 ounce froze in the fridge
 You fuckin' with da so you know what it is
 I'm sittin on the fours that clack
 Comin' down candy in the golden 'lac
 We gettin' to the money like it's goldman sachs
 And we do it for the pimps that are holding back... let's go!
 [Nas:]
 Look who crept in with automatic weapons, reppin' qb till the death of him
 That nigga that inspired lyrical tyrants like kanye west and em
 Track record goes back to "the essence", smack adolescents who ask who the best is
 I'm nasty like gas from a fat man, attested, I pass it, you gaspin' for breath and you die fast
 
But I'm like a gastric bypass?, actors seemed to get typecast in the same role
 Since 16 I ain't grow a day old yet my brain grow, cocaine white range rov'
 Tats on my body like an art exhibit, I did real good for a private nigga
 Was once a bacardi sipper, now it's chandon, fat blunts in the car with strippers
 Guns in compartments hidden, I was real young, little youth, a novice nigga
 Blessings, bowed down, respected, chowed down now my food's digested
 Pow pow, with my shooters are techs that'll bust louder than the noise that I just spit
 Let's get one thing straight that my crown ain't for testin'... testin'
 Chop heads off like king henry the 8th, guillotine to ya neck, bitch!
 I'm a king in this thing, don't be dumb
 Been in this shit since '91
 Niggas can't fuck with the style I use
 Your fate is sealed, no heidi klum
 Calm now, was a wylin' dude, studied cowards that made power moves
 Watched wild planet seen lions devour food, you can say that's how I move
 A monster nigga, and I don't really like doing songs with niggas
 There go my nigga wayne, let them niggas hate
 Or like my nigga drake say "we ain't got time to respond to niggas"
 [Shyne:]
 I'm a villain, I'm a villain, all that happens in the street
 Poverty and desperation made me everything I be
 I'm a shotta, when I pop up with them poppers burn ya block up
 Call the judges, call the coppers, we takin' over gotham

PAPERCUTS 

I got papercuts
 papercuts, papercuts, papercuts
 gettin this (money)
 spending this (money)
 counting this (money)
 gettin this
 (repeated)
 
[Lil Wayne]
 Young Money Weezy, B-gang bi-otch
 Abstract artist, call me Basquiat
 Bad Ass Carter, f-ck ya bitch harder
 Wild n-gga, make her give me brains like Harvard
 I don't play at all, ball like a small foward
 Keep a buncha bitches like Ray J Norwood
 Flow so sick, I hear the beat and get nauseous
 Then I just kill it, turn this bitch into a carcass
 Live in Miami, I aint never see a dolphin
 You come to New Orleans, fuck around and see a coffin
 N-gga got power like a f-ckin' Mighty Morphin
 Get money more than often, my loft in-
 Atlanta, and I got a cabana
 And I got a banana-clip up in the cannon
 Big dog shittin' on all you cocker-spaniels
 I just keep shootin' like I'm flippin' thru the channels
 Tunechi
 
[Chorus]
 
[Fiend]
 I'm a residue rapper, potato chip crack daddy
 you cockroach rhyming
 I spit that (?)
 and while I'm after more like give me
 fitted all red like I came down a chimney
 and how I murder rappers I know God won't forgive me (forgive me)
 flow automatic not semi
 and you getting by with yours like 1 kidney
 I gets busy, voice like (?)
 counting money in the tele like (?)
 I'ma need a meaner and I do it double
 send it up to Lucas, start it on the hustle
 yeah I hustle (?)
 I got a few dollars even bailed out the ride
 (?)
 
[Chorus]
 
[Mystikal]
 
[End]

PARADICE 

Mula Baaaaby

(Verse 1)
She was a young girl in pursuit of gore and fame
She would do anything she could to feel the flame

When everybody knew your move and the things you play
She finally made all her dreams come true and then she screamed
(ahhh)

OH NO this ain't paradice
OH NO this ain't paradice
OH NO this ain't paradice (yeeaahh)
OH NO this ain't paradice
OH NO this ain't paradice
To know this ain't paradice

(Verse 2)
He was a young boy in pursuit the money and fame
And he would do anything he could to kill the pain (ahhh)
When everybody knew your moves, they speak of your name
And oh all over the late night local news I heard him scream

OH NO this ain't paradice
OH NO this ain't paradice
OH NO this ain't paradice (yeee)
OH NO this ain't paradice
OH NO this ain't paradice
OH NO this ain't paradice
(woah)

(Verse 3)
I said the sun don't shine forever (oh oh oh oh oh)
And everything that bitter it goes (oh oh oh oh oh)
(ahhh)
I said love don't love forever (oh oh oh oh oh)
And everything that's new gets old (raaaaa)

Sometimes we try to find the road to the riches
Need road side assistance
Blisters on my knees from begging for forgiveness
This ain't no dollars on my trees
but knowledge on my feet cuz I been climbing to the peek
and running from the bullshit

I'm tired of playing the same song who told the DJ bring it back?
Dead presidents bullet in Abraham Lincoln hat
Staring at big poster I swear that he be winking back
Cut school, sell crack
Sorry I'm just thinking back
C-Call me crazy I been called worse
It's like I have it all but what's it all worth (haha)
I'm probably better in my afterlife
I should cherish life but this ain't paradice

(Chorus)
OH NO this ain't paradice
OH NO this ain't paradice
OH NO this ain't paradice (Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh)
This ain't paradice
NO this ain't paradice
This ain't paradice

PHONE HOME 

(feat. Dre)
 
[Intro: Dre]
 This is, this is, this is, this is
 We are not the same I am a martian
 We are not the same I am a martian
 
[Female voice talking]
 Greetings from planet Weezy, we will begin transmission in
 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
 
[Chorus: Dre & Lil Wayne]
 PHONE HOME, WEEZY
 PHONE HOME, WEEZY
 PHONE HOME, WEEZY
 PHONE HOME, WEEZY
 And if you feel like the best, go 'head and do the Wezzy we and
 PHONE HOME, WEEZY
PHONE HOME, WEEZY
 
[Lil Wayne]
 We are not the same I am a martian
 And I'm hotter than summer rain like Carl Thomas
 Lock, load, ready to aim at any target
 I could get your brains for a bargain
 Like I bought it from target
 Hip hop is my supermarket
 Shopping cart full of fake hip hop artists
 I'm starving, sorry I gotta eat all it
 And I'll be back in the morning
 
[Chorus]
 
[Lil Wayne]
 We are not the same I am a alien
 Like Gonzales, young college student who done
 Just flipped the game like Houston, I'm used to
 Promethazine in two cups I'm screwed up
 And you ain't shit if you ain't never been screwed up
 Flow so sick make you wanna throw your food up
 Ice water chest, and my wrist like a cool cup
 Two twin clippers, I give your ass a crew cut
 I get bread like cold cuts, you know what?
 Your girl go down fast, come up slow, but I never slow up
 Weezy!
 
[Chorus]
 
[Lil Wayne]
 They don't make'em like me no more.
 Matter fact, they never made it like me before
 I'm rare like Mr. Clean with hair
 No break lights on my career
 I never hade life, and I never had fear
 I rap like I done died and gone to heaven I swear
 And yeah I'm a bear like black and white hair
 So I'm polar
 And they can't get on my system 'cause my system is the solar
 I am so far from the obars, I mean others
 I could eat them for supper, get in my spaceship and hover, hover
 
[Chorus]

PLAYING WITH FIRE 

(feat. Betty Wright)
 
[Intro]
 So youve got so ma-ny daimonds,
 You wear all the finest clothes,
 And your grill is shinin,
 As you're driving down the streets of gold,
 But you can't, blame, me if i set this stage on fire
 
[Verse 1]
 Mama always told me i was crazy,
 My hoes say im amazing,
 But i dont listen to a lady,
 But the bitch say im hot,
 And i say no bitch im blazin, like what the fuck do you
expect, im muthafuckin cajun
 I feel caged in my mind, its like my flow doin time, i
goes crazy inside, but when it comes
 Out its fine, like wine, wait, watch, see i get better
with time like a watch osh-be-gosh posh spice husband
cookin kick it like i kick it
bitch i kicks it. no cereal like a landing and i
 Sticks it. wherever she asks me, after she licks it.
thats too explicit, well why you
 Listenin, (sniff) i smell smoke, is somethin sizzlin?
thats a pussy, so hey pussy play with
 Pussy, or play pussy.
 
[Hook]
 But you cant, blame, me if i set this stage on fire.
 
[Verse 2]
 They say ya know body till somebody kills you well
where im from ya nobody till you kill somebody.
 And you know what they say, when you great, its not
murder, its assasinate. so assasinate me
 Bitch! cause im doin the same shit martin luther king
did, checkin in the same hotel, and the
 Same suite bitch, same balcony like,"ASSASINATE ME
BITCH!!" its lil tunechi, i dont rap, i film
 Movies. hear my rap, u can call me mr. directors chair,
yeah, and thats a wrap. cut on to the
 Next, not the next scene, bitch the next check. some
say that ex. makes the sex spec., so play
 With the pussy or play pussy.
 
[Intro]
 Hey pussy, lay pussy do or die say pussy and i say i
say lay pussy lay pussy lay pussy hey pussy.. hey pussy
dont play pussy
 
[Verse 3]
 Straight off the corner of apple and eagle,
 Braveheart bitch like the times of midevil
 Married to the game that warns the cathedral,
 Standin on tha corner sellin porcialin to people.
 Forced into evil, its all in ya head, its all so
cerebral, call me kinevil you follow and ill lead you
 Straight to the needle the bottles, the battles, the
beetles will eat you,
 Mama named Setha, I love you Setha, remember when your
pussy suckin husband tried to beat ya
 Remember when i went into the kitchen got the cleaver,
he aint give a fuck, i aint give a
 Fuck niether, he could see the devil (see the devil) in
my features, you can smell it either,
 You could see Setha, you could see the Setha (see the
Setha) in my features, cause she dont
 Play niether
 
[Hook]
 
C three ,three peat