DRAKE - Ignorant Shit lyrics
rate me<FONT size="1"><B>(feat. Lil Wayne)</B></FONT><BR><BR>
<i>[Talking:]</i><br>
Yeah, I appreciate ya patience tonight<br>
It's been a moment since I've done some public speaking<br>
I find now-a-days it's just best to keep quiet<br>
But uh, sometimes you jus gotta let it out<br>
Young angel and young lion<br>
You know what it is, uh<br>
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<i>[Drake:]</i><br>
Look, I'm the property of october<br>
I ain't drive here I got chauferred<br>
Bring me champagne flutes,<br>
Rose and some shots over<br>
I think better when I'm not sober<br>
I smoke good ain't no glaucoma<br>
I'm a stockholder,<br>
Private flights back home no stop over<br>
Still spittin that shit that they shot pac over<br>
The shit my mother look shocked over<br>
Yeah, but with a canvas I'm a group of seven<br>
A migraine, take two excedrin<br>
I'm the one twice over I'm the new eleven<br>
And if I die I'm a do it reppin, I never do a second<br>
I swear niggas be eyein me all hard<br>
And lyin to they girls and drivin the same cars<br>
Sittin there wishin they problems became ours<br>
Cause we have nothin in common<br>
Since I done became star<br>
I done became bigger swervin writin in my peer's lane<br>
Same dudes that used to holla my engineer's name<br>
One touch I could make the drapes and the sheers change<br>
An show me the city that I without fear claim<br>
What I set seems to never extinguish<br>
Coolest kid out baby word to chuck inglish<br>
Count my own money see the paper cut fingers<br>
My song is ya girlfriend's wakin up ringer<br>
Heh, or alarm, or whatever<br>
She be here at six in the morn if I let her<br>
But I never get attracted to fans<br>
Cause the eager beaver could be the collapse of a dam<br>
I always knew that I could figga<br>
How to get these label heads to offer 'em good figures<br>
And me doin them shows gettin everyone nervous cause<br>
Them hipsters gon have to get alone with them hood niggas<br>
It's all good I'm goin off like lights when the show's over<br>
Make pasta rent a movie called hoes over<br>
Rest in peace to heath ledger but I'm no joker<br>
I'll slow roast ya, got no holster<br>
Wet glass on ya table nigga no coaster<br>
Burn bread everyday boy no toaster<br>
G and tez got a cig but I'm no smoker<br>
They jus handin chips to me nigga no poker<br>
I'm with it, young money, cash money soldier<br>
My cup runneth over,<br>
The same niggas I ball with, I fall with<br>
On some southern drawl shit<br>
Rookie of the year, '06 chris paul shit<br>
D.r., c.j, an po' I see y'all<br>
These cases don't workout I hope we can agree on<br>
Makin enough to pay any judge judy off<br>
First thing I'm a do is free weezy, go<br>
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<i>[Lil Wayne:]</i><br>
And I take probation<br>
I don't want that t.I. and vick vacation<br>
Private plane, big location<br>
Goin to the bank to make a big donation<br>
Yeah, I don't stunt, I stunt hard<br>
And if the food ain't on the stove I hunt for it<br>
But in the meantime you can call me young roy<br>
Jones junior fightin the drugs and gun charge<br>
Shit, don't leave me un-guarded<br>
And I'm a cheese head word to vince lombardi<br>
Word to marky mark leave a snitch departed<br>
All that blood like the red sea parted<br>
My gun go crazy like it's retarded<br>
Red light on it like it's recordin<br>
I ain't recordin I'm jus C-4'in<br>
My currency foreign<br>
We are in a league they aren't<br>
Better dig in ya pocket an pay homage<br>
Better cover ya eyes ya face fallin<br>
Watch the game from the side I'm play callin<br>
No I didn't say that I'm flawless<br>
But I, damn sure don't tarnish<br>
My piss don't got comments for ya garments<br>
I'm so high I can vomit on a comet<br>
K-y no homo I'm on it<br>
Weezy f baby new born bitch<br>
You know what they say bout when ya palm itch<br>
I'm gon get money money I'm gon get<br>
Young money in ya tummy and we gon shit<br>
An get that toilet paper quick like when bones spit<br>
That's right bitch I'm back on my grown shit<br>
That oughta marvin gaye no ice just chrome shit<br>
And ya boyfriend softer than a phone bit<br>
I scream fuck the world with a long dick<br>
Motherfucker I'm me, yeah bitch I'm me<br>
You niggas sweet like the pussy in which I eat<br>
Fireman burn down ya entire street<br>
So fly I'm a take off when I leap, bye<br>
And you can suck my wings<br>
Stand on my money headbutt yao ming<br>
Putcha hand in the oven if ya touch my things<br>
I'm shufflin the cards bout to cut my queens<br>
But I ain't the dealer<br>
House full of bitches like tila tequila<br>
Yeah, I'm the man in the mirror<br>
My swagger jus screamin mothafucker do you hear her<br>
Drizzy drake what the lick read<br>
We make magic boy roy and sigfreid<br>
Whoo! young mulah baby, yeah<br>
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<i>[Thanks to Desiree for these lyrics]</i><br>
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