SHOOT OUT 

Young Moola, baby
Uh-huh. Yeah.
My lip all fucked up.
You could prolly hear it in my P's and my B's, but it's
cool, fuck it, let's go

Shoot until my motha fuckin hand fall off
You're track stars, a gunshot ran ya'll off
I pop like a soda watch the can fall off
I can kill ya'll, and ya'll boss
Shotguns, handguns, louder than a band drum
You fuckin with the drum major let me play you the
anthem.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, call that heavy metal
I say "Bang, bang", bitch I make you feel every letter
B-A-N-G, B-A-N-G, G-A-N-G, we spray, then leave
We play when we know we play in E-V-E-R, CPR
Dr. Carter are you the D-Zeez boy?
Young Money mother fucker these deez boys
Bitches ya crazy, we's retard
Watch Nina, Mack, and Tommy have a brief Minouge like,
haha, like
Soldier Boy on the beat, but you could call me Chef
Bouyardi
Cuz I'ma heat this shit, and I'ma eat this shit
Planet Earth is my toilet, you're beneath this shit
Then I flush and wipe my ass, gun slinger like a pass
I cock back and throw a bomb, now Hail Mary
Your tale very, fairy tale, very frail
And yeah we got them hammers, tryna hit every nail
Let them sail up the river with that ho shit
Or leave em face down in the fuckin ocean, yeah
I ain't on no other shit, bitch I'm on some more shit
That "Hello, how you doin?" I am at your front door
shit
That "Aw naw, he got a gun, oh shit." Shit. Shit.

Ok, it's Young Money, what you know about it?
The semi-auto will rip open your body and tear the soul
out it
And all that frontin shit, nigga I don't know about it
You can call me Master Jay bitch, I'm so bout it
Even my ho bout it, and don't doubt it
Cuz we both would be Angelina and Brad-in
Spazzing and blastin, blastin and ra-ta-tattin
And nah, I don't coook em like potatoes, I mash em
I don't give a fuck about your money or your fashion
Shots through the window of your brand new Aston
You get out, try to run out your chest where them
bullets crashin
Pine box niggas, no cruthces, no castin
No wheelchair, just a two-door long black wagon flowers
on the side and four wheels of steel
I ain't never scared, and I ain't never care
So fuck what they doin over there, I'm doin me here
You're nothin like me fuck boy don't be outlandish
We gorillas on the mix, ya'll just some Kung-Fu Pandas,
sweet like Fantas, huh
My blood is the same as Bruce Banter's, hit record on
the cameras
Mother fuck all the bullshit and antics,
They sayin he ain't gotta get a clearance from Wayne,
that's a disadvantage
Being broke is a foreign language to me like Spanish
musically,
I direct thrillers, call me John Landers
Fuck that nigga in the red jacket nigga

It's the 5-0-4 slaughterhouse bloodbath
Lil niggas stand tall like a giraffe
One man game animal, cannibal,
I eat rappers for dinner, my nickname Hannibal
Guns for days, I show you what this cannon do
Hit you and hit ya motha fuckin man in two
I grab the chopper southpaw, that?s how I hold the toy
I aim and crank that bitch like Soldier Boy
I?m in the streets one deep, I can hold my own
And shit its only one seat and I control the throne
Look bitch, I?m on my crazy ass shit
You see the gun poking out like Shanaynay?s lips
Yeah, watch ya lips when you?re talkin
Cuz I?ll be on ya grave nigga, leakin on ya coffin
Rest in piss, when I die let me rest with clips
Rambo, I?ma go on my Sylvester shit, bang!

SHOOTER 

(feat. Robin Thicke)
 
[Lil Wayne]
 Yea, yea, yea
 Weezy baby y'all, don't get shot
 Rappin' fire, what you know about it
 I brought my homie along for the ride
 He strapped, he came here to come out the barrel
 
[Robin Thicke]
 I heard some shouts like "Down on the floor"
 Then even louder we got shooters, shooter
 I turn around, I was starin' at chrome
 Shotgun watches door, got security good
 Jumped right over counter
 Pointed gun at, wink, he tell her
 I'm your shooter, shooter, shooter
 
My hands up, my hands up
 They want me with my hands up
 Oh, shooter [2x]
 
[Lil Wayne]
 I think they want me to surrender
 But no, I can't do it [2x]
 
So many doubt 'cause I come from the South
 But when I open up my mouth, all bullets come out
 Bang! Die bitch nigga die I hope you bleed a lake
 I'ma play x-ray, helpin' y'all see the fake
 I'm just tryin' to be the great, tryin' to get a piece of cake
 Take it offa your plate, eat it right in your face
 They got a whole lot to say but I don't listen
 Call me automatic Weezy bitch I keep spittin', pow
 
[Robin Thicke + (Lil Wayne)]
 With all these riches and, all these riches
 But ain't no loaners around
 They thinkin about shooters that-shooters that
 Guns-Girls-Ladies that-Gunners that
 Shoot shoot shoot shoot shooter
 
Put my hands up
 They want me with my hands up
 They want me with my hands up
 Oh, shooter
 
[Lil Wayne + (Robin Thicke)]
 But I'm not
 I just cry mama, I think they, hey
 Me think they want me to surrender (Shooter)
 
And to the radio stations, I'm tired o' being patient
 Stop bein' rapper racists, region haters
 Spectators, dictators, behind door dick takers
 It's outrageous, you don't know how sick you make us
 I want to throw up like chips in Vegas
 But this is Southern face it
 If we too simple then y'all don't get the basics
 
[Robin Thicke]
 Lady walks into a shotgun surprise
 Dropped to her knees saw her life before her eyes
 He said "Bitch is gonna get it", everybody gon regret it
 I'm your, shooter
 
My hands up, my hands up
 They want me with my hands up
 Oh, Shooter [2x]
 
[Lil Wayne + (Robin Thicke)]
 Me won't surrender, me no pretender
 
Sock soakin' wet I been runnin' y'all
 I reload, every hundred yards I'm comin' forward
 Better know me, Lil Wayne just call me lord
 Hard, take pain like Tylenols, raw
 Way past par, for, I'm some shit you never saw
 I take you to the shootout baby win lose or draw
 And then they ask who when where how
 And, my reply was simply pow!
 
Mama, I think they, hey, me think they want me to surrender
 (Shooter, my hands up, my hands up, they want me to surrender) [2x]
 
No, me won't surrender, no, no
 I promise no surrender
 I got my burner
 And I'm your shooter
 

SINGLE (NO CEILINGS) 

[Lil Wayne - Chorus]
Ok, pop that p-ssy and shake that ass,
pop that p-ssy and shake that ass,
i say pop that p-ssy and shake that ass, I like penis all day Nigger,

Ok,
pockets on he-man,
i get it if i demand,
man I do it big, to me you n-ggas wee man,
bout to go pecans, i beat it like 3 hands,
Weezy in the building you other n-ggas freelance,
i dont give a f-zzuck,
i done got my sh-t up,
I gotta do a bit, thats push ups, sit ups,
f-ck with young money b-tch n-gga get hit up,
n-gga f-ck pay even f-ck wid us,
ima eastside n-gga yeah eastside n-gga,
where the muthaf-cking beef gets deep fried n-gga,
n-gga couldnt see me with 3 eyes n-gga,
you?s a b-tch,
No U-N-I-T-Y n-gga
on the mic I?m like pac, Im like B-I n-gga,
whoever don?t agree come and see my n-gga,
I be waiting in my mansion seaside n-gga,
young muthaf-cking M-O-N-E-Y ?.

[singing]
hate no, hate no
I dont wanna hate no, hate no,
but they keep pushing me, pushing me
but they keep pushing me, pushing me
I dont wanna hate nobody tonight,
I dont wanna hate nobody tonight,
but they keep pushing me, pushing me
everyday pushing me, pushing me

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
ok, Cool n Dre,
this is no ceilings,
I do this all day I got bars, no railings,
looking for a b-tch for some sexual healing,
open up her mouth and she catch it like Braylon,
Young Weezy F, the F is not for failing,
Swagger just dumb call it Sarah Palin,
if you n-ggas fly then I must be para-sailing,
we are not the same, Im a muthaf-cking alien,

[Birdman]
Back on my saddle with the tool and my hand
uptown real n-gga b-tch landed in the sand,
back home n-gga did it for the land
for the grand with the money with the tool in my hand
high life, give a f-ck about your stripes homey,
killer kill, kill a spend your ? daily homie,
turn left get your switch turned of n-gga,
turn right and get your sh-t took off n-gga,
f-ck cos we higher than we ever been,
more loaded, white doves, burning hundreds,
overseas n-gga pitching on the top floor,
high floor situation from the bottom floor,
born in the middle, shining like a diamond,
red diamonds, big diamonds how we roll n-gga,
24?s f-cking all these hoes n-gga,
high life getting money then we go n-gga,

Like father like son boy?

[Hook]
[Chorus]

SKY'S THE LIMIT 

Uh, Umm, Weezy ya'll,
Young Money, Cash Money,
This is, Da Drought 3
Ladies and gentlemen, you all know me,

You know I ride for my motherfunkin' niggas,
Most likely I'm gonna die with my finger on the trigger,

They tell me don't get high, and not to try to make a living,
I tell them I'm a hustler and I'd rather make a killing
My eyes is so wide as (it rise in )the skillet,
I let my bitch bag it, if she (steallin), I'm gonna kill her,
I bulletproof the ride, now I feel like armadillas,
And fuck you, hospital, young money, we're the illest,
And I ain't gotta lie when I tell you I'm the illest,
My flow is nasty, like C Y Phyllis,
Self made G, and them bitches know the business.
Relying on rap, but in the kitchen I'm a chemist,
And when I was 5, my favorite movie was "The Gremlins"
Ain't got shit to do with this, but I just thought that I should mention,
You looking for devine and the little intervention,
And them birds don't fly, without my permission,
I'm probably in the sky, flying with the fishes,
Or maybe in the ocean, swimming with the pigeons,
See my world is different,
Like Dwayne Wayne,
And if you want trouble, bitch, I want the same thing,

And you know that I'm gonna ride with my motherfucking niggas,
Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger,

Don't worry bout mine, I'mma grind till I get it
And tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
And tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit
'Cause the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
And if you look high, you see that I'm gonna be in it
The sky is the limit,

Buck Ten in the coupe, and your bitch love it,
Switching lane faster than she switch subject,
Tell a bitch don't talk to me,
And if you're talking to them niggas, don't talk for free,
And I hate when a nigga say talk is cheap,
'Cause I'm the type to let money talk for me,
My flow is art, unique,
My flow can part a (sea),
The only thing on a mind of a shark, is eat,
By any means, and you're just sardine,
I got the 40 cal. Tuck in my p.r.ps.,
What do you expect, I'm from New Orleans,
And majority of my city is (rowdy),
They tried to make a brand new map without us,
But the tourists come down and spend too many dollars,
And no matter how you change it, it will still be ours,

And I'm gonna ride with my motherfucking niggas,
Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger,
Don't worry bout mine, I'mma grind till I get it
And tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
And I'mma tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit,
Because the sky is the limit,
Yeah, the sky is the limit,
And if you look up high, you'll see that I'm gonna be in it,
Cause the sky is the limit,
And you don't wanna fuck with a soldier,
Use your head, or I'll take it off ya shoulder,
Run up in your house and shoot everyone that's sitting on the living room sofa,
(that's fucked up, ha ha)
And you don't wanna fuck with a soldier,
Use your head, or ill take it off ya shoulder,
Mail it to your mom, put a dozen of roses, (Now that's fucked up)
And I'm a G,
And you ain't gotta know (the alphabets) to (C),
I know that my whole city is depending on me,
And I forget a lot of shit, but I could never forget the streets,

So you know that I'm gonna ride with my motherfucking niggas,
Most likely I'm a die with my finger on the trigger,
Don't worry bout mine, I'mma grind till I get it
And tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
Don't worry bout mine, I'mma grind till I get it
And tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit,
Because the sky is the limit,
Yeah, the sky is the limit,
And If you look high, you'll see that I'm gonna be in it,
'Cause the sky is the limit,
They tell me don't get high, and not to try to make a living,
I tell them I'm a hustler and I'd rather make a killing
'Cause the sky is the limit,

Hands up in the air, because the sky is the limit,
Can you see me up there? The sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
If you don't know nothing about it, the sky is the limit.

SLEAZY 

[Kesha - Intro]
 I don't need you or your brand new Benz
 Or your bouji friends
 I don't need love looking like diamonds
 Looking like diamonds
 [Wiz Khalifa]
 Okay I'm young and I'm tatted
 I get them bucks like an addict
 In this Christian Dior, I spend so much on my fabric
 I got a wifey at home and what she wants she can have it
 And she in love with my stick, she say I work it like magic
 Okay no need to panic, I'm on a beach where the sand is
 Somewhere smokin' on medication, no I wont need a bandage
 Some would look at my age and try to say I'm young and I'm handsome
 I say I'm filthy f-cking rich, so I'm an old dirty bastard
 And my cribs a disaster and my kush is the master
 I was in my yellow car but my Ferrari go faster
 Sounding like a band in it and my diamonds the dancers
 On the remix with Kesha, bout to go see the cashier
 On the grind so now my watch has got a lot of diamonds in it
 I look down and see a hundred thou' and think its time to get it
 Brought a lot of marijauna and I'm here to share it
 No it's not a problem, better get it, then I wont be here tomorrow momma
 
[Kesha] x2
 I don't need you or your brand new Benz
 Or your bouji friends
 And I don't need love looking like diamonds
 Looking like diamonds
 [Andre 3000]
 We start out so cute in our baby pictures
 That momma shot for our daddy so that HE wouldn't forget you
 He forgot anyway, but hey, one day he'll remember
 If not he's human, I'm human, you human, we'll forgive him
 God gives him his ultimatum, can't see how momma hates him
 He's such a cool ass guy, then wonder why she date him
 I'm only 8, I'm not old enough, guess it's complicated
 Two parent dwellings, expelling have got so underrated
 I only say this in cadence so it don't get negated
 I was gon' save it for later but later look like maybe
 This crazy lady named Kesha is guessing my Mercedes
 Would be all new and through through, but its the 1980′s
 But now that we are cool cool, she sippin' Irish Baileys
 She say "Stacks, you're true blue?"
 I said "Nah, I'm Navy"
 I call her Kesha, she like it, because it's hood to her
 She call me Andre 6000 because I'm good to her
 
[Kesha] x2
 I don't need you or your brand new Benz
 Or your bouji friends
 And I don't need love looking like diamonds
 Looking like diamonds
 [T.I]
 Hey Kesha what up boo its me
 Do you know what to do wit me?
 
Bad bitches, I got two of me
 Well you better make it two or three
 Bad bitches know me so don't bother introducing me
 They want me more than diamonds
 Wipe me down bitch, I'm super clean
 I'm hella cold, mega paid, making moves doing things
 Bitches stay queued and they all wanna do the king
 I'm ballin', royalty, knew it when I seen her
 I was gonna take her, make her my new royal penis cleaner
 My demeanor something special and this dick is so impressive
 Bitch I bet you take it off and take it with you if I let you
 I aint trippin', I'm just here, couldn't catch you when I catch you
 Bitch my swagger super natural
 Get you pregnant looking at you
 I aint nothing like them other dudes
 I'm an atom bomb, they a molecule
 Still paint ballin' out the frame, stuntin' like a fool
 [Kesha - Hook]
 I don't need you or your brand new Benz
 Or your bouji friends
 I don't need love looking like diamonds
 Looking like diamonds
 
Rat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drum
 The beat's so fat gonna make me come
 Um, um, um, over to your place!
 
Rat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drum
 The beat's so fat, gonna make me come
 Um, um, um, over to your place!
 [Lil Wayne]
 We be on that shit that no one be on
 Thats what we one, smoke that neon
 Kings of Leon, Dynamite Napoleon
 Got some skinny's and a tee on
 And some vans and my mans got the ratchet
 While I'm laying in some p-ssy you be laying in a casket
 And I'm just saying, I'm just spazzing
 Im just smashing, Im just nasty
 If you 'bout it, bust it open
 Oh you fancy man, I got so many flows like mansion
 Catch a tantrum, know a girl called Cleopatra
 She a throw that p-ssy at ya
 I'm financially straight like a lion
 I aint lying
 And all my hoes on they toes
 Ballerina, Black Swan
 Man we on Ciroc, Grey Goose
 It's Weezy baby, sleazy baby
 
Young Mula baby!
 [Kesha - Hook]
 I don't need you or your brand new Benz
 Or your bouji friends
 I don't need love looking like diamonds
 Looking like diamonds

SNITCH 


[Hook - repeat 2X]
 Don't let your mouth open up
 Cuz you don't wanna see the handgun open up, no
 Don't let your mouth open out
 Cuz you don't wanna see the automatic open out, no
 
[Verse 1]
 Aint no snitches ridin wit us
 Ol mo the mouth niggaz could holla the front
 Cant no loose slips get on my yacht
 I leave player haters at the dock, watch
 And your nigga help ya burn the block
 As soon as you get hot nigga turn to cop
 Ya settin up federal appointments now
 Nigga all in court pointing out
 Daddy not knowing what he doin his child
 We gon mail him his finger when he get out, yea
 Just to show him what we's about
 Never let shit about G'z leave ya mouth, yea
 You inside can't leave ya house
 Two donut lovers to police ya house
 I sneak past those brothers leak in ya house
 And put the heat dead in yo mouth, so shut up
 
[Hook - repeat 2X]
 
[Verse 2]
 Wizzy nigga been bout me
 Stay low so you don't know shit bout me
 Make no mistake I'm a veteran at
 Me never rat mommy taught me better than that
 Get a gat if you ain't got one already
 If you do then you ain't got enough get two
 And you could never get me nigga get you
 And you ain't got to fuck me girl fuck you
 I'm rollin wit my goons
 And I would never roll on my nigga take that to my tune
 aint no girl came out of mom's wound
 Real nigga shit muthufucker I'm tuned, and I was taught
 If a man talk about another man while that man ain't present
 A man don't listen
 They throwin brick but they hands is missin
 Just watch what you sayin sissy
 
[Hook - repeat 2X]
 
[Verse 3]
 Aint no telling who spillin the earl
 You telling yo boy he tellin his girl
 O, Now she telling the world
 It ain't no secret I'm hotter than etha
 But I don't neither cop shit neither
 Either close yo mouth or meet the heater
 We the dirty south where cocaine cheaper
 You go up north nigga's boost they fee up
 This where the real hustlers meet up
 Look out anybody can be them people
 Yo own people could be them people
 No glasses can help you see them people
 They around too many evil people
 Detectives wanna get even equal
 My desert eagle ain't even legal, but sssshhhhhhhh
 
[Hook - repeat 2X]
 
[talking]
 Yea nigga watch the people around you watch the people away from you
 Leave them niggaz be let them stay from you
 These niggaz mouth's is runnin like hot water, I swear to God
 Real niggaz takin falls like Niagara
 Tryna stay up like Viagra, but it ain't gon happen
 These niggaz is best buddies wit the 5-0 team they know the DA by name
 It ain't a game it used to be one
 Its like these niggaz got them big ducks in they mouth that the gynecologist
 Use when yo bitch get a pap-smear
 That's pussy anyway
 Weezy
 

SO DEDICATED tekst

Uh, She so sophisticated
She'll catch a nigga nut and then refrigerate it
I wear a rubber and we fuck till we get hydrated,
I pull it out, bust on her face and call her cry baby
I kiss her neck, i kiss her stomach and then i kiss that pussy,
and then i eat it from the back, but I don't do crack
and then I get this monster hard and ask her where to put it?
she tell me Tunechi hit it raw, i tell that bitch you crazy
Don't want no HIV, dont need that honey, move to vegas?
it's YMCMB, the fuckin' alpha and omega
The presidential Double R, call it Ronald Reagan
i fuck yo bitch we cum together, call that congregating
I be balling on these Niggas, Sports Illustrated
Tough in the streets, but you in a court with a statement.
Ain't that a bitch? Man, kill everybody but the babies
give that bitch nigga the blues till he fuckin navy
uh

Man I be riding around with that yoppa,
I pop a nigga like..
All you hoes get topless
suck this dick till its spotless
too many hoes I got options
i aint never trippin', you can ask bitch.
I'ma send em back with her pussy lips looking just camel lips
you fuckin with some real niggas, blow your fuckin head off
they say life is a bitch, i hope that bitch a red bone.
all i know is get money, bitch aint gettin shit from me.
fuck a six pack, six bullets give you six stomachs
tell her how that pussy taste
she's been eating pineapples
Throw it back like a Quaterback
hit that ass like a Linebacker
put that pussy on me
we caught up in the moment
AK with a hair trigger
nigga don't make me comb it
it's like a full time job not to kill niggas
some of my homeboys job is to kill niggas
yea, cause I'm still on probation
Write yo name on the bullet thats a dedication

SO SPECIAL 

Intro (John Legend)

(So special girl, So special)
(So special girl, So special)
(So special girl, So special)
(So special girl, So special)

Verse 1 (Lil Wayne)

Uh, boy shorts, wife beater
Now let me see it, I'm a sightseer
She was sleeping on me, but she's a light sleeper
I make her cum first, then I follow the leader
I talk shit, I hope it matters
We climax, without the ladder
Can't desert the future, no Nevada
Her body is a weapon, ratatat her
I spent the night in heaven, I slept with an angel
And when we finish, I swear that pussy said, "thank you"
I said, "Your Very Welcome". I'm so well mannered
And I go down south, Louisiana

Hook (John Legend)

Baby won't you spend the night
Darling I don't want to wake up, and you are not by my side
(So special girl, So special)
(So special girl, So special)
And if you promise me tonight, Yeah
Baby that you'll let me in, then I'mma make you feel so special girl
(So special girl, So special)
(So special girl, So special)
Uh

Verse 2 (Lil Wayne)

Then we take a shower together, and wash each others back
And if she kick it off, I'mma run it back
And then she say my name, like I forgot it
She crazy about that dick, Lorena Bobbitt
Love be the pilot, but it's kamikaze
Yeah, Body language, girl let's talk about it
Freedom of speech, Weezy a beast
Open her up like a book, read it and weep

Hook (John Legend)

Baby won't you spend the night
Darling I don't want to wake up, and you are not by my side
(So special girl, So special)
(So special girl, So special)
And if you promise me tonight, Yeah
Baby that you'll let me in, then I'mma make you feel so special girl
(So special girl, So special)
(So special girl, So special)
Uh

Verse 3 (Lil Wayne)
Yeah, thinking bout you girl got my mind on E
You know them other niggas ain't me
Girl I got that 12 play for ya, that 12 play for ya
Just sit on my grill, that's that tailgate for ya
I, put it together, common denominator
I tear it up like loose leaf paper
I got drinks on chill, my bedroom huge
I knock her lights out, I blow her fuse
See we don't even fuck no more, we make love
And now she's on the tip of my tongue, my taste buds
Cause she my honey bee, buzz buzz
And now I'm itching and scratching, that's that love bug

Hook (John Legend)

Baby won't you spend the night
Darling I don't want to wake up, and you are not by my side
Yeah, Yeah
And if you promise me tonight, Yeah
Baby that you'll let me in, then I'mma make you feel so special girl
(So special y'all, So special)
(Girl I got that 12 play for ya, that 12 play for ya, that 12 play for ya)
(So special girl, So special to Me)

SOMETHING YOU FORGOT 

[Chorus (Lil' Wayne)]
 I've been lonely, I've been waiting for you
 I'm pretending, and that's all I can do (that's all I can do mama)
 The love I'm sending ain't making it through to your heart (I hope you hear me)
 
[Lil' Wayne]
 Pain, since I've lost you, I'm lost too
 Nigga feelin' like he at the bottom like a horse shoe
 Sorry for the trouble that I put you and your heart through
 God knows that I'd do anything for a part two, or to
 be prayin' for the day you come back to me, sayin' that you forgive me
 Give me another chance, I'm needin' it like a kidney
 I don't wanna advance, give me back her hands
 Give me back her touch, I don't ask for much
 but I fucked up, I know I fucked up, I admit I fucked up
 but everybody fuck up, now this other nigga lucked up
 Tellin' me and my clique don't give a fuck
 Cause um, we from New Orleans, she was from Georgia
 She was my down chick, I was her soldier
 I was her gangsta, she was my shoulder
 You were the pistol to my holster .. BANG!
 
[Chorus (Lil' Wayne)]
 You've been hiding, never letting it show
 Always trying, to keep it under control (I see you hidin' it mama)
 You got it down, and your well on your way to the top (keep doin' your thing)
 but there is something you forgot
 
[Lil' Wayne]
 You forgot about the house, you forgot about the ring
 I remember everything, I just wanna hear you sing
 I remember the love, right after the fights
 You can't tell me you don't remember those nights
 and if I would cry, then you would cry twice
 To me you are the brightest star under sunlight
 See take away my title, take away my stripes
 You give me back my girl and you give me back my life
 Give me back my girl and you give me back my life
 See this is just a nightmare, so I blink twice
 Open up my eyes hopin' she'd be in my sight
 I remember the time, I wish I could bring it back
 What she mean to me, is what I mean to rap (what I mean to rap)
 
[Chorus (Lil' Wayne)]
 You've been hiding, (y'know) never letting it show
 Always trying (I see you hidin' it mama)
 to keep it under control (but I know you know)
 You got it down (I know you do)
 and your well on your way to the top
 (but I wish you and yours nothin' but happiness shawty)
 
[Verse 3:]
 But I hope you haven't forgot about me up in the livin' room watchin' Sports Center
 You were cookin' dinner, I was such a sinner, but the Lord is a forgiver
 You know they say if you pray then you can get your blessings ordered and delivered
 and your boyfriend is not like me
 Ma you even went and got a teardrop like me
 I remember we would sit at home all day
 You called me "Butta", I called you "Bae"
 My momma asked about you, my partners did too
 I know your daughter will be so amazin' like you
 and I know you probably wish you never met me, and I just wish you never forget me
 and let me say, please don't worry 'bout the women I have been with
 No engagement can amount to your friendship
 and I hope that nigga know he got a queen, and all I can do is dream .. DAMN!
 
[Chorus]
 I've been lonely, I've been waiting for you
 I'm pretending, and that's all I can do
 The love I'm sending ain't making it through to your heart

SORRY 4 THE WAIT 

Ain't Nobody f-cking with me
First degree murder, you can get your degree
Motherf-cker
And you ain't gotta wonder 'bout me wonder woman
Tune gonna ball, money tall, Paul Bunyan
Real nigga shit, p-ssy niggas gon hate
Pound of the Kush call that bitch pound cake
I hit it from the back
And make that bitch about face
And then I gotta split
I'm sorry baby, sour grapes
She wine, baby don't leave
I duck that bullshit, bob and weave
Everybody tripping, but I ain't never tripping
Leave your ass flatter than my new television
I'm talking about money and the power
Power and the money
This shit is magic Stan Van Gundy
Ima run this shit till I'm the last man runnin
Mack light that shit, then pass that to me
Young Money motherf-cker yeah
We the shit, yeah Weezy go hard like Cialis
Don't love that bitch, I f-cked that ho
She pop X I smoke O's tic-tac-toe
And I stink cause I got a lot of shit on my mind
They say numbers don't lie, is that a 6 or a 9?
I stand infront of the clock
Cause I'm ahead of the time
Knock your pussy ass off
And send your head to your mom
I ain't playing with niggas, no sir not me
And they can't blindfold what my third eye see
Yeah I was locked up, but like a bird I'm free
And the coupe transform, no Tyrese
Hello Goodbye, where are you Wayne?
I'm somewhere inbetween joy and pain
And I reach for the stars, got stuck in the clouds
Got high as a bitch and left my love on the ground
Now ain't that about a bitch?
It ain't never about a bitch
I'll take your bitch and make her everybody bitch
Backed up by a bunch of G ass niggas
And I just bought your girlfriend some knee pads nigga
Eagle street where the real niggas hung
Ima rep that shit till Kingdom come
Yeah Sharp brang the drank, I bring the blunts
F-cking with me it's blood, brains or guts
F-ck yall for real though
Sleep with the hammer under the pillow
Get into the room, bend her over like her elbows
Soon as I'm done peel off like velcro, Gone
Baby I'm stoned, smoking on the strong
Got a huge ass bong, swag off the hook
You can't use that phone
Stopped at the light and put my roof back on
One time for the G's, the niggas got it lock'd
The niggas with the keys, The niggas on the block
The niggas on they P's and Q's
Put your bitch on the evening news
Jumping in the game better read the rules
High as a bitch yeah that's me on the moon
F-ck with me die soon, not late
And I'm sorry for the motherf-cking wait
Tunechi