Lil' Wayne - Best Thing Yet lyrics

rate me

Tell it to my nine bitch!

"You're the best thing yet... "

D-D-D-Diesel on the beat

Shhhhhut up bitch... let Anita speak!

I think on the remix of this song I'm a get uh, Common and Kanye

Yeah... ok yeah

Anything you can do I cud do better;

I perform trendz & you still a trend setter

Weezy jus lettem; jus lettem die

I got all the answers so they call me when why

What where who- you think you fly?

I'm up there 2 you fly- I flew

I'm up there too- you know they say 2

Is better dan wun time; I'm a pimp

Pimping all the time

So keep yur 2 sence before I give yur ass a dime-

Pistol on my waist guna need a funeral and wake

Cause I'm a pull dis mudafuca dead in yur face

R-I-p I know my history run DMC

But my girl is onli worried bout wun DMC

And I'm da shyt like I-m-t-h-e-s-h-I-t

If I needa battle anywun I'm a

Go with god & a bag full of gunz

Yea, I'm a animal hear me growl

You against me is like man vs. wild

Me against you is like man vs. child

And I am da man

It's yung mula applaud my team

And we prefer da red carpet if da floors not clean

It's mr. it's da microphone fiend

And dey runnin with my words like I'm writting on jeanz

Yea and if they lights car scream

They wud sing my song I like to be seen

I deserve to be herd if anything else

So I feel god & the world gone deaf-

Can you hear me now?

Even the hiphop vets tell me I'm da...

I put it down; like it's too heavy;

But how can I with da world in my handz

Heaven in my plans

I swear I'm important like the evidence I'm sayin

I'm jus tryna make my alphabets as heavy as I can

How do I live? when I'm as deadly as I am

I get props and every other extra credit that I can

Cause see, I respect the merit of a fan

No homo but please blow me to japan

Okay I'm gettin hotter I'm a needa another fan

I keep goin so here I go again

Alwaze tryna be better than I am

Label me tha best and in da thrown I will stand

Why? becuz I'm just a stand up guy

Yur hands smokin me cause I got yur hands high

I prolly be in the beijing rule when I climb

You onli know me but god knows I try

No x-rays show my insides

And I gotta stay in touch with my pimp side

So tell yur girl I said wuhsup

I said hi shes like thas wuhsup

Like da sky

Bird gang takin off bitch watchem fly

Dey make da sky red like da crimson tide

Flow retarded special olympics kind that gold metal heavy but it fit jus fine

So I jus hada spit dis rhyme

Spit like I'm tryna tongue kiss this rhyme

Some say greatness gets better with time

So I bought a zillion watches but don't watch mine

You little fuccs are so ironicle- nickel plus 4 is a 9mm

No starch but I tote iron;

All out in da open like I'm in I-ran,

Young champ-I-on, like a lamp I'm on,

But umm I can clap n then lights off,

Take no nights off but my days the same,

N ppl change but fucc nun stays da same,

N naw I ain't speakin so don't wave da blame,

Lock me up cause u can neva cave da brain,

Gasoline, can you invision if our gaze it's flames,

No u can not stop my vibe,

Couple page of game, dang, a game? yepp well,

Gimmie sum bby flames, and if dis camera shoots me

Dead, lord, save my chains- lord save da rings,

I'm way too vain, hehe, listen to dat kanye again.