FIREMAN

Uh huh, I'm back what cha, uh whatcha gon do now?
 
[Chorus]
 I'm the Fireman
 Fire, Fa, Fireman
 I got that fire I'm hollering
 I got that fire come and try me and
 You can spark it up and I'ma put you out
 You can spark it up and I'ma put you out
 
[Verse 1]
 Ain't nobody fucking with me man, Heatman
 Ski Mask spending next weeks cash, he fast
 And I don't even need a G pass I'm pass that
 I'm passing em out now and you can't have that
 And my chain Toucan Sam
 That tropical colors you can't match that
 Gotta be abstract
 You catch my gal legs open betta smash that
 Don't be surprise if she ask where the cash at
 I see she wearing them jeans that show her butt crack
 My girls can't wear that why, that's where my stash at
 I put my mack down that's where you lack at
 She need her candlelit and I'ma wax that
 I rekindle the flame
 She remember the name
 It's Weezy Baby January December the same
 Mama gimme that brain
 Mama gimme that good
 Cause I'm the fireman
 You hear the firetruck
 
[Chorus]
 I'm the Fireman
 Fire, Fa, Fireman
 I got that fire I'm hollering
 I got that fire come and try me and
 You can spark it up and I'ma put you out
 You can spark it up and I'ma put you out
 
Fresh on campus it's the Birdman Jr
 Money too long teachers put away ya rulers
 Raw tune not a cartoon
 No shirt, tattoos, and some war wounds
 I'm hot but the car cool
 She wet that's a carpool
 Been in that water since a youngin you just shark food
 Quick Draw McGraw I went to art school
 Yeah the lights is bright but I got a short fuse
 Don't snooze
 Been handling the game so long my thumb bruise
 Ya new girlfriend is old news
 Yeen got enough green and she so blue yeah
 Cash Money Records where dreams come true
 Everything is easy baby leave it up to Weezy Baby
 Put it in the pot let it steam let it brew
 Now watch it melt don't burn ya self
 
[Chorus]
 I'm the Fireman
 Fire, Fa, Fireman
 I got that fire I'm hollering
 I got that fire come and try me and
 You can spark it up and I'ma put you out
 You can spark it up and I'ma put you out
 
Ridin' by myself well really not really
 So heavy in the trunk make the car pop-a-wheelie
 Who? Weezy Baby or call me Young Baby
 My money 360, you only 180
 Half of the game too lazy
 Still sleepin' on me but I'm bout to wake em
 Yep! I'm bout to take em to New Orleans and bake em
 Yeah it's hot down here take a walk with Satan yeah
 Come on mama let The Carter make ya
 Toss ya like a fruit salad strawberry-grape ya
 They ball when they can and I'm ballin' by nature
 Addicted to the game like Jordan and Payton
 Yall in a race and me I'm at the finish line
 They running for too long it's time to gimme mine
 Straight down ya chimney in ya living room is I
 Weezy allergic to wintertime... hot
 
[Chorus]
 I'm the Fireman
 Fire, Fa, Fireman
 I got that fire I'm hollering
 I got that fire come and try me and
 You can spark it up and I'ma put you out
 You can spark it up and I'ma put you out

FIX MY HAT 

[VERSE 1:]
 swagga in place
 now let me get to it
 IÂ?m badder than your nigga and the niggas next to him
 I do me bitch what are you doin
 teardrop tune got you bitches boo hooÂ?in
 Weezy F baby ga ga goo gooÂ?in
 and girl I swear if you start chewing IÂ?m suing
 hahah yea
 and to the paper IÂ?m gluinÂ?
 and my trunk ainÂ?t big but big enough to fit you in
 have your people like where the hell you, and
 they find ya ass with everything but movement
 and money talks and I speak it fluent
 and I keep them tools so donÂ?t be screwinÂ?
 around uptown in this bitch like all week
 Young Money on the grind no off days
 Young Money got cheese like hog head
 now lay it down just like MJG and ball said
 yea
 and IÂ?m, IÂ?m so hard body
 so, IÂ?m so hard body
 pshh
 what you nigga wanna do?
 thats a big difference from what you gonna do
 yea
 spotlight on you yea
 hahah
 
[HOOK:]
 hold up
 let me fix my hat
 hold up, hold up
 let me fix my hat, fix my hat
 hold up, hold up
 let me fix my hat
 hold up, hold up, hold up
 my hat, my hat
 
hold up
 let me fix my gat
 hold up, hold up
 let me fix my gat, my gat
 hold up
 let me fix my gat
 hold up, hold up
 let me
 
[VERSE 2:]
 my brother mooley G say you boys ainÂ?t shit
 (you canÂ?t name a bad bitch that the boy ainÂ?t wit)
 same bad bitch that the boy came with
 same bad bitch that you boys canÂ?t get
 I be goddamned if the mall ain't hit
 take your girl and straight sprawl that bitch
 you know my niggas? yea I give Â?em all that bitch
 then drop her ass off and never call that bitch
 ya digg?
 my brother Mack Maine taught me that
 I swear its like that nigga wrote the game almanac
 dudeÂ?. how could you even want her back?
 and just in case I forget my name
 I made her get it on her back
 
[HOOK:]
 hold up
 let me fix my hat
 hold up, hold up
 let me fix my hat, fix my hat
 hold up, hold up
 let me fix my hat
 hold up, hold up, hold up
 my hat, my hat
 
hold up
 let me fix my gat
 hold up, hold up
 let me fix my gat, my gat
 hold up
 let me fix my gat
 hold up, hold up
 let me
 
[VERSE 3:]
 Hollygrove animal
 come on try and tame me
 tell your ma IÂ?m bad and
 tell your grandma why IÂ?m dangerous
 tell your pa he pussy
 tell your brother he a bitch
 I own Â?em all mark set go in this shit
 IÂ?m thugginÂ? this bitch
 on some rock and roll shit
 need calamine lotion
 see my pockets swoll bitch
 and they wonder why I sing and changed all my outfits
 cause all yÂ?all rappers ainÂ?t talkin bout shit
 IÂ?m a ball out bitch and
 boy I wish all yÂ?all assholes get off my dick
 pause
 
New Orlean til I die
 Sac a line Sac a line tambourines in the sky
 yeahÂ?
 
[HOOK:]
 hold up
 let me fix my hat
 hold up, hold up
 let me fix my hat, fix my hat
 hold up, hold up
 let me fix my hat
 hold up, hold up, hold up
 my hat, my hat
 
hold up
 let me fix my gat
 hold up, hold up
 let me fix my gat, my gat
 hold up
 let me fix my gat
 hold up, hold up
 let me

FLY IN 


[Lil Wayne talking]
 So they ask me young boy what you gonna do the second time around
 How you gon' come back I tried to told them
 I come back like 32 I jump back like 33 (ugh)
 Hit me it's nothing this is Tha Carter II people
 This is Tha Carter II people (hey)
 
[Verse 1]
 They call me Mr. Carter I kissed the daughter
 Of the dead's forehead I killed the father
 Spilled the heart of a mildew hater
 I will put them body on chill like glaciers
 Gracias I'm crazy yes it's obvious
 Going against me is atheist
 I got my angels on my shoulders and a quarter of that angel dust
 I ain't sniffing I'm just pitching ya honor I ain't snitching ya honor
 Hate bitch niggaz bitches with power
 Vacate when the kitchen get hotter
 I just sit on the counter open the cabinet close the cupboard
 Put that jar in the skillet drop a 4 in the bubbles
 I remember being young trying to hustle my dough
 Trying to tell the old junkies that my crack ain't soap
 Trying to tell you fool you chump that my mack ain't broke
 You ain't trying to see how far that black backlane go
 No call me Pacman you ghosts is blue
 I got my red river rubies and my oceans blue
 Jewelry usually I'ma hooligan for the money
 Yeah I'm eating but I got a tapeworm in my tummy oh
 Make harm in the bomb you in public
 Hit you with the straight arm no warning nothing
 Look it's morning no yawning or nothing
 I ain't sleep and I'm up trying to take a nigga lunch
 You gon' make a nigga break a nigga fronts
 Then shake a nigga shorts and we taking what we want
 I'm so 5-0-4 you got to kill me here
 If you ever looking for me bitch I will be here
 Cash Money is an army navy seal me here
 Lot of niggaz ran from it but I'll still be here
 No chrome on the continental I'm so fundamental
 Crack the phill' crack the roof and roll up the window
 And my hood love me they tell me bring it home
 Thats why I holla Hollygrove on each and every song
 You leaping at a dog a dog wit no bark
 Just a bite like an old shark
 And all you rich niggas know Pa
 I'm talking 'bout stunna
 He like keep ya door he got ya whole winters
 Sunshines on the king and sets on the prince
 I met the birdman and I been shining ever since like that [echo]
 

FLY OUT 


[Lil Wayne]
 We here
 I said we here
 The back of Tha Carter
 The back of Tha Carter....Two....Ooooh
 Yea....This here is....the end of Tha Carter Two people
 HEY! HaHa.Yea
 
[Verse 1]
 I got the game on ball and chain
 I threw the key in the train
 I'm like the key in the truck
 I spent a G on these frames, though my vision is priceless
 Seeing through you niggaz like a fuckin psychic
 Hearing through the grapevine, niggaz wanna hate mine
 Say my name and die in the daytime
 You catch my drift, man you better be Peyton
 Boy the heats on, they make a peace bond
 I'm in this bitch, throwing up the seventeenth sign
 Straight frowns, no daps, strapped three times
 A Tec-11, AK 47, one Beretta, ready for whatever
 Tell them pussy niggaz come together
 Heavy wetter, nigga super soaker wetter, nigga
 Six feet under flowers, you ain't nothing but a petal nigga
 I'm just a little nigga, trying to be a civil nigga
 Thirty years old, shit that'll be a different nigga
 Quit it Wayne, your Mom is listenin
 But she ain't really trippin, 'cause the pots is pissed in
 Them niggaz trippin, until the shots whistling'
 Hear them bullets sizzle, like a cobra at attention
 I gotta bitch, and quit callin women bitches
 As long as she don't worry 'bout the coke in the kitchen
 No preventing the crime, I gotta get it
 I'm admitted to the game, true playa, no quittin
 There you go shittin on a way a nigga thinkin
 Only history I know is Benjamin Franklin
 And since the future ain't promised to no one
 I live everyday like this is the sure one
 Train in the tidal wave, this is the ocean
 Stand in the heat, 'til the mother fuckin snow come
 And it feels so fuckin good
 Throw my dope like a rope, let them tug and pull
 No hope for the hopeless, rats and roaches
 Runnin cross the porch, in the attic there's a fortune
 Come and get it, automatics in motion
 We bangin for the bread nigga, even the molded
 I got my loaf, I got my toast
 Chaperone of the south, I got my coast. Yea
 And until I die I'm Da. Da Da Da Da. Da BEST RAPPER ALIVE
 

FO SHEEZY 


[Verse 1]
 You know they saying since the bar back on the 'dro, he lackin the flow
 And if that ever happen whoa I ain't rapping no more
 I'm good with a pina, daq and an o
 Gagging and choke like ho put the dick back in your throat
 Still packing fo sho
 Yeezy Weezy off of the heezy fo sheezy
 Cruise with the top off of the 'Ghini
 Bars got cheese I got cheddar linguini
 That's why I keep the federals scheming
 That's why I keep the platinum blinging
 Every diamond's like a nice size
 I help people with problems look at the bright side
 With nice ties on a rise so they sitting me high
 And the rims born in '79
 Weezy carry the nine glocks
 Slipping they gon have to get six niggaz name called carry a pine box
 Marry me ma, not
 But here's what you can do to me
 Give me good brains tutor me
 W-E-E-Z-Y Wee
 
[Hook x4]
 They call me Weezy Weezy fo sheezy
 Banana clip on the heater
 Banana whip on them sneakers
 Banana dick going deeper
 
[Verse 2]
 Got a good game honestly so respect the young'n
 Got your girl undercover like a detective woman
 I'm a mess blow a vest to onion and I'll test your stomach
 And the pistols right next to him cousin
 I'm a player having sex with dozens
 Sex with cousins hoes dissed with husbands
 My pants is down her dress is up
 Her head down and her neck is tough
 She suck till I say, "That's enough!"
 We fuck till her ass fractured up
 And when I nut no shower bitch pack your stuff
 Am I a mack or what
 Yep, Weezy macaroni with a bony model bitch
 Are you modeling ma
 She got her own whip so you following ma
 She said she like that squad shit
 So oh you swallowing ma
 She said she like that hot dick
 Well miss I got three bricks and two pills pop
 One blunt mami let's roll
 And understand, I know what my name is, right
 Bitch say it
 W-E-E-Z-Y Wee
 
[Hook x4]
 
[Verse 3]
 I'm so gangsta
 If she don't go down no thank you
 I got so many bitches so ain't ya
 Got so many pictures of Ben Franklin
 High top tennis on the car cover of the whole game cold
 Fuck it up with me niggaz come from all angles
 Representing S-Q like the Star Spangled
 White tee-fish at Kango
 Low top Nikes plus my ho pop Nikes
 How exciting we riding in the third lane
 Said she like Juvy but prefer Wayne
 She can give me head
 Call her birdbrain on everything
 It's Young Weezy cuz I be golly
 My neck more colorful then Nelly, Murph, Ky, Ali
 I'm so cold deep
 Low seats in the old drop blow reef
 Like no cops could fuck with this
 Swiftly no tops on the whippy
 Cash Money hot Bizzy Lil Wizzy get with me
 Now I'ma, I'ma ask you again
 You know my name right bitch
 Bitch say it
 
[Hook x2]
 
[Outro]
 W-E-E-Z-Y Wee
 Bitch holla!
 

FOREVER 


[Chorus:]
 Forever, Forever
 
Str8 up gangsta,hollygrove gangsta
 lay a nigga down in pink stuff
 them soft ass dudes just think
 tough we shooting put them shanks up
 we just tryin to live till summer
 and put them mincs up im
sync up in the cope the eyes chenk up
 pull up on a bitch with the light
 that night linked up
 whole lotta shit in the life
 as young boss but
 that vvs ice will bite ya
face off yea i ignite
 and take off now catch
 up im the best doing it come on niggas
fess up nigga feel different he can chest
 up guess what i bring to
 his chest to his right lung and left lung
 nigga get a check up nigga put ya check up
 i swear im on fire need
water like a hiccop
 so i guess i can might as well say that im
 the best today and
 
[Chorus:]
 Forever, Forever
 
Candy paint T im ridin the peppermint
 even my leather got my leather
 trim im rollin up the element
 i shutin em in the trunk like a elephant
 bet u remember it like elephant
 I got this rap bottle up like medicine
 whose better than,fuck him
 i prolly fuck her and whats new
 and if u hating on us yea fuck u
 and if them bitches what to fuck us
we wanna fuck to
what up conicedence and we cause
acidents not incidents
 im big shit their inciwince
 their not even a letter in my
 sentences sitting in my
 cope on 20 inch
so it's like im fencing bitch i
 will stunt
 
[Chorus:]
 Forever (so stop being defensive bitch imma lit this bitch im in this shit)
 Forever (Now end this shit!)
 

FUCK A NIGGA THOUGHTS 

[INTRO]
 Haha
 Young...
Moolah baby
 Cut the music up mayne

 [Lil wayne]
 Ok money on my mind
 Fuck a nigga thought
 He aint even think
 He aint even see me with the pistol and the shank
 Walked up to him put the pistol to his tank
 Pussy nigga faint
 Pick that pussy up
 Naw let em lay
 Where I'm from I see a fukin dead body everyday (X3)
 Hammer in draws, hammer in draws
 And yal aint nuttin but nails in the wall
 Holsters, holsters empty like a mufuka
 Off my hip clip empty like a mufuka
 Hehe ok simply I'm a bug-lover
 It's fly carter duckin a fly squatter
 Simply I'm a mufuka pimpin aint dead because I'm pimpin like a mufuka
 Now where ya hoe at
 Wipe ya feet on the doormat
 Ima bring the N.O. back Like a nigga with no bat
 Ima go forward the top and get low with them hoes
 Gon get cut like a sword
 I know it
 You aint gotta tell me
 I already smell it you pussy niggas eatin peanut butter
 And jealous, you lost, like and jealous
 But u can find me in a white tan ellis
 Just like van halen ima rock out bitch
 Ima wear that glock like a fukkin outfit
 I'don nt care what you know, you don't kno nuttin bout this
 And I hope ya ass choke when u suck on my dick
 Weezy!

[Kid kid]
 Ok I'm strapped up
 I'm strapped up
 Downtown maniacs strait jackets and strapped up
 And scrappin we can do, see scrappin what we do
 And I'm like let me at em call me scrappy doo
 Handle the scrap with u, I aint lookin stupid
 You beat me too bad, bitch I'm comin back shootin
 Fool ima fool, I do what I do
 It's like fixin broke cars, which fuel imma use
 The tech or the ooze
 The mack or the rue
 Catch it when it's just u
 U like it wasn't just you
 I guess I'm just too real for niggas to adjust to
 Fuck me? Nah bend over nigga fuck u
 See I know what's what, who's who, and who is you
 Move ya lose, ya move a inch - ya know the ligaments dat you cud loose?
 I'll put you on the ten o clock news
 1, 2 buckle ya shoes here come the kid
 Cruel ooh blood ooze will fill up ya whole food
 Dude usin more tools them tim from home improve
 Then I play it cool smooth as james brown shoes
 Don't play with him cuz shoot he'll shoot
 I'm, loose as a goose on that goose
 Wit them hoes I'm playin duck, duck goose
 Boy I'm slick like moose
 I'm the truth nigga floose
 I'm a murderer fuck M.O.O.P.
 Put niggas on mute like
 Then I come back like good crack
 I am that and get that I spit crack
 6 shot by the 6-pack
 I spit that where u spit at
 I send niggas where ya kids at
 Dnt worry where the kidd at nigga HUHH!

[Lil wayne]
 Uptown back in it, holly grove black menace
 Black shirt black tennis, black semi
 I never sat in a hemi, that wud offend me
 Try maybach or maybach
 Bitch I got stacks YEAH
 Paychecks on paychecks
 But I still want payback
 I still don't play that
 I kill on ASAP
 We dnt do shit but get money all day
 Put some tennis on my bullets now they runnin yal way
 Y.M young mula, young money all day
 Where the drugs so sweet like honey on yay
 Which one of yal say ya want drama I'm honered
 BLITZ yo ass like a muthafukin lineman
 Stack of paycheck wit a whole bunch of commas
 Still wear red like a old 49er
 Fuck shittin on ya dump the whole toilet on ya
 Weezy f. baby bitch I'm hotta than Uganda

FUCK THE WORLD 


Look, look, look
 
A young nigga screaming fuck the world and let 'em die
 Behind tints, tryna' duck the world and smoking rie
 Got my bandanna 'round my head and pants to my feet
 And got my eyes fire red and glock on my seat
 I'm tryna' stay under intoxication
 'Cause I lost my father, and got a daughter, plus I'm on probation
 I'm drinking liquor like it's water, getting pissy drunk
 And staying away from them lil' broads that trying to give me some
 I keep a chopper in the trunk and my heat on my wasteline
 Ducking the law, 'cause I ain't tryna' do no FED time
 Sometimes I just wish I could be away
 But I gotta take care of Reginae and keep macita straight
 So I just maintain the struggle and I keep trying
 But how can I when my closest people keep dyin'
 I ain't lying that the law tryna' bust my clique
 But I scream fuck the world man, I'm too young for this
 
[Hook 2x]
 Look, I don't curse, but in this verse man, fuck the world
 I lost my father to a gun and made a little girl
 And I'm still thuggin' wit' my niggas tryna' keep it real
 And I'm still doing for my mother and I'm payin' bills
 
Give me a cigarette, my nerves bad
 The FEDs said they heard that I know where them birds at
 And my old lady say she saw me with anotha Brizzah
 And some a the boys shot up my block so now I gotta kill 'em
 And teachers keep tellin' my momma that I'm gettin' worse
 And now she tripping talking 'bout I need to be in church
 And my lil' girl whole family tryna' lie in court
 Tryna' put me, a child, on child support
 And my own family deny me of what I do 'cause I'm a 'thug and stuff'
 Plus, my niggas keep falling to them drugs and stuff
 That dope got these niggas melting away
 Man they got clowns right around me, killing they self everyday
 We keep fighting but they so strong
 I know it's hard but don't give up baby hold on
 Just keep ya fate, count blessings, and wodie keep ya trust
 And grab ya nuts and let 'em know that we don't give a fuck
 We don't give a fuck
 
[Hook]
 
I mean the world just ain't gon' never change
 So I just keep my head up and my nuts, let 'em hang
 Dawg I swear it's very rough out here for the youngstas
 Like everybody against me 'cause I'm a young thug
 Dear Rabbit, why they have to kill Rabbit?
 But I'ma keep you alive, nigga, I'm Lil' Rabbit
 That's why this lil' nigga be bugging like it's no tomorrow
 I only can depend on macita and C-M-R
 I try my best to make it through the night and live today
 But I'm upset so I'm steady wipin' tears away
 And police got me under surveillance when and wherever
 Wrecking they brains, tryna' figure where I'm getting that cheddar
 I tell my family just leave me a-damn-lone
 I can handle all a my business, this lil' man grown
 But I try to forget about it and just stand strong
 But if everything was cool I wouldn't write this damn song
 Fuck the world
 
[Hook 3x]
 

FUCK WIT ME NOW 


[Lil Wayne]
 Let's go - let's go
 Let's go - let's go
 They can't fuck with me now
 Huh? Fuck with me now
 No, they can't fuck with me now
 Can't fuck with me now
 Let's go
 
[VERSE 1 - Lil Wayne]
 I go by "Wheezy: the Don"
 Magnificent nigga, lot of ice around my neck, and freezin' the arm
 And if a nigga decide to test, their chest get completely took off
 And if you wonder who the fuck (?)
 (?) we so sip
 It's like ain't nothin' but we gotta squab
 On the block everyday sellin' rocks and shit
 Choppin' bricks - give the damn cops a dick
 We cop a whip and drop a brick - that's how we do it
 Weed, liquor, money, and guns how we do it
 Freak bitch to swallow cum like fluid
 Who it be? Through his feet, Dubbs
 Ain't nothin' sweet 'cause I can't keep trust
 Lil' nigga - worth well over a mill, nigga
 Real nigga - come around and show up where you live, nigga
 Pullin' out the K's, nigga - (??) and all
 Wayne 'bout to damage your home
 Nigga 'bout to go to see the man in the stars
 Hoppin' out the van with bandanas and all
 Cannons went off
 News cameras takin' pictures of your family when your avenue's gone
 Damn, it's a shame how the bullets slammed in your brain
 How the ice slammed the pain, rammin' your dame
 That's because she ran into the game
 Nigga, stop playin' with Lil Wayne
 Come on!
 
[Hook] [Lil Wayne]
 It ain't a game, nigga - I don't know who told you it was
 I put holes in your mug if you're holdin' a grudge
 Try to take 'em when you get the gun and load
 and the slug check ya low when I bust
 Come to show you no love
 Uh, fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now
 No! They can't fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now
 Stop playin' when ya get it understood
 'Cause I know if you know what's good for ya
 Come around your hood for ya
 You don't know me - I kill everyone who show love
 You have them motherfuckers lookin' all up in the woods for ya
 
[VERSE 2 - Lil Wayne]
 Iceberg Shorty - (??) pants is saggin', forty magnum
 Comin' out the club on Bacardi's, staggerin'
 Ten in the Ferrari wagon, braggin'
 Ohh, what's happenin'?
 (??) 'round the court 'cause some ex just looked at me
 Runnin' with them cats that be clappin' the plastic
 Nigga put a cap in your asses
 Catch me on the av with the crack and a 'matic
 Hopin' that the law don't pass me - stash it
 First of the month, just snatched me a package
 Bag it - 'bout to get this motherfucker crackin'
 If a nigga think about jackin', please believe
 I be clip-slappin', click-clackin'
 Pull the bitch back and run up on his parents
 Kidnap for his snacks, and then whack him
 Shit get drastic
 That's why I try to stay as fars away from beef as I could
 Grab me a freak to ease on my wood
 Transport coke from each of my hoods
 Wheezy Whee - CMB's in my blood
 In the streets seventeen's where I'm from
 And I ain't got no feelins for none of these womens
 Really, though, fetticheese is my love
 You know the streets made me
 And I don't give a damn if you hate me
 Nigga better be S-Q-A-D
 Until the bigger man do take me
 Squad shit!
 You don't want no violence to keep the quiet
 We call my people wild, and then we beef in quiet
 or we'll creep in houses, we'll sweep your momma
 So, please stay out it, or you leave in silence
 Come on! What!
 
[Hook] [Lil Wayne]
 It ain't a game, nigga - I don't know who told you it was
 I put holes in your mug if you're holdin' a grudge
 Try to take 'em when you get the gun and load
 and the slug check ya low when I bust
 Come to show you no love
 Uh, fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now
 Uh, they can't fuck with me now, them can't fuck with me now
 Stop playin' when ya get it understood
 'Cause I know if you know what's good for ya
 Come around your hood for ya
 You don't know me - I kill everyone who show love
 You have them motherfuckers lookin' all up in the woods for ya
 Uh, fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now
 Uh, they can't fuck with me now - them can't fuck with me now
 Come on!
 
[VERSE 3 - Lil Wayne]
 It's too dark for ya's
 I ain't got no love for ya's
 Let gunshots smoked ya's
 Who fuck with us?
 Weed, liquor done corrupted us
 Wet a nigga like umbrellas
 Take the woman out a man; stomach out a man
 Pump and bust, the guts comin' out a man
 Runnin' out the Hummer with guns in each palm
 If the motherfucker sleep, call him come get it
 Niggas be kiddin' - me awake, deal away
 gun-spray - bullets damn near took off your son face
 Oh, shit - niggas on that whole shit
 Fours spit so quick like that lil' nigga ain't got no sense
 Slow this shit down - let me get back down to reality:
 I cause fatalities for any technicality
 Wipe off your family randomly - ya understand?
 It ain't no motherfuckin' game, and I ain't fuckin' playin'
 Come on!
 
[Hook] [Lil Wayne]
 It ain't a game, nigga - I don't know who told you it was
 I put holes in your mug if you're holdin' a grudge
 Try to take 'em when you get the gun and load
 and the slug check ya low when I bust
 Come to show you no love
 Ah, fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now
 Uh, they can't fuck with me now - them can't fuck with me now
 Stop playin' when ya get it understood
 'Cause I know if you know what's good for ya
 Come around your hood for ya
 You don't know me - I kill everyone who show love
 You have them motherfuckers lookin' all up in the woods for ya
 Ah, fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now
 Them can't fuck with me now - ah, they can't fuck with me now
 Look-
 It ain't a game, nigga - I don't know who told you it was
 I put holes in your mug if you're holdin' a grudge
 Try to take 'em when you get the gun and load
 and the slug check ya low when I bust
 Come to show you no love
 Ah, fuck with me now - them can't fuck with me now
 They can't fuck with me now - them can't fuck with me now
 Stop playin' when ya get it understood
 'Cause I know if you know what's good for ya
 Come around your hood for ya
 You don't know me - I kill everyone who show love
 You have them motherfuckers lookin' all up in the woods for ya
 Ah, fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now
 Them can't fuck with me now - no, they can't fuck with me now
 
[Lil Wayne]
 Can't fuck with me now - it's not a game, nigga
 Can't fuck with me now - it's not a game, nigga
 Wha, wha, uh, uh, nigga!
 Wheezy Whee!!! (Whee! Whee! Whee!)
 Watch out! (Watch out!)
 

FUCK YOU 


[Lil Wayne]
 Who that, Weezy Bitch
 Like Sigel, you fuckin with the young don, people
 Plus I'm tryna make a son, he gon' be the sequel
 Muh'fuckas better be peaceful, fo' sheezle
 I get sums in lumps, like measles
 My dough sick, on occations I catch seizures
 I treat beef like burgers, just cheese you
 And for that cheedar, hungry niggaz'll eat you
 We breeze through in the twelve with the judo eyes
 Bitches yell I wanna do those guys
 Ain't that cold, you know shit fucked up when you got banked at fo'
 I'm 19 and I got banked at O
 That's the Bentley ma, that ain't that Rolls
 But the price on that muthafucka ain't that low
 Guaranteed that I'll bang that fo'
 If your fuckin with the dude
 Big shout from Cash Money Records, Fuck You
 
[Chorus x8]
 Fuck you, fuck you nigga, muthafuck you

[Mannie Fresh]
 Chains, nines, guns that's us
 The slogan is "we will bust"
 The rules our this our size
 Cross it young nigga and you will die
 Pumps, ride guns, even 25's
 Cash Money got this, don't even try it
 Stay where you from, don't bring no static
 If not, then semi-automatic
 This is the payback, pussy bitch stay back
 Fuck you, yo' mama, yo' daddy and where you lay at
 What's beef, beef is when you fuck with us
 Guaranteed to lay yo' ass up under the bus
 There's no one quicker, than a hot boy nigga
 That'll get you with the knife, or pow with the trigger
 There's no one keaner, with the chrome Sarafina
 Murder ain't nuttin' but a misdemeanor
 
[Chorus x4]
 
[Baby]
 Fo' sho' nigga
 I'm gon' ride 'round my city and stunt my shit
 If a nigga don't like it they can suck my dick
 I got a Bentley, Jag, Rolls, Ferrari
 Lambo' with no top I'm gon' ride tomorrow
 Fuck a cutless, regals, and rams V-12
 Gotta have somethin fast just to get out them jams
 Got a big ass crib with a flow lil fuck
 Got a roof all glass and that bitch split up
 Got a house built look like a Mercedes booth
 Ferrari sofa set with the Lambo' wrench room
 Leskitted up kitchen set and Rolls Royce wall
 Jaguar floors and fuck all yall
 BMW lights, projectors to watch fights
 Caddilac Benz, white fox for threads
 Chin cheddar for Chi tower, ain't that crazy
 I don't give a fuck homie, that's how I play it
 Refridge designed like a Lexus with legs
 In the fridge, it's quarters to replace the eggs
 From me, Fresh, and Weezy fuck what they say
 I'm Cash Money stunna nigga and that's how I play it
 
[Chorus x8]