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[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]


Young desperado straight out the grotto


I'm so bad my shadow chooses not to follow


Little nigga but see me as a fuckin' rhino


Lil Weezy hit this bitch like Rocky Marciano


It's a drought ain't it? How the fuck would I know?


Nigga I been gettin' my Cher in (share in) like Sonny Bono


I ran the streets... check my bio


I started high wit' two O's just like Ohio


I'm fuckin' nuts... cashews


But I'm so DC like fat shoes


I skate away... like later dudes!


Never get caught baby I'm mashed potato smooth


And just when it stopped... I made it move


Respect me nigga I'm a dog... no Asian food


I wet up the party so have a bathin' suit


And daisy dukes you bitch ass nigga





[Chorus - Lil Wayne]


Keep talkin' that shit that you talkin'


And we gon' have to get into some gangsta shit


My nigga... keep talkin' that shit that you talkin'


And we gon' have to get into some gangsta shit


My nigga... 'Cause you aint really even 'bout all that


You ain't really even 'bout all that


And don't'cha forget.. I know ya you ain't 'bout all that


You ain't never been about all that... fall back





[Verse 2 - Fat Joe]


Niggaz must want Joey to lean on 'em


Flash the binky splash his dreams on 'em


Let 'em sleep on it it's nothin' to Crack


Lay the murder game down back to hustlin' packs


Yeah Weezy homie's got yo' back whether raps or macks


Either way they both spit like BRRRRAT!


Nigga... them muhfuckas is broke like them levies


And we done sold so much dope ain't shit you tell me


Nigga... how you want it ??? coke or dog food?


My shit'll have you runnin' naked like an old school


And yeah we 'bout it 'bout it and you ain't ridin' on me


Unless ya got a whole fuckin' suicidal warmin'


And I'm a rider homie and you can find it on me


That 40 cal'll get you ???


This shit is funny to me


All these niggaz frontin' war but they runnin' from me... Crack!





[Chorus - Lil Wayne]





[Verse 3 - Birdman]


I had 'em as lil' niggaz raised 'em 'round real niggaz


Poppin' bottles fuckin' wit' them bitches nigga


Made money to the ceilin' me and my young nigga


Chillin' I'm in the streets hustlin' gettin' money nigga


Changed all my new shoes nigga got some new tools


Nigga got some mo' jewels we was gettin' money


And ain't nothin' ever changed still doin' the thang


Still gettin' money still spendin' change


We hustlin' from Sunday to Sunday


And we grindin' everyday like the money ain't comin'


Nigga... yeah we ridin' woodgrains and minks


Got the dope in the Hummer cold case for that thang


I hate the law for what they done did they broke in niggaz cribs


Wish I woulda caught 'em I'dda split they fuckin' wig


3rd Ward let me claim my fame


I put it down Uptown I'ma do my thang believe dat





[Chorus - Lil Wayne]