Lil' Wayne

Lil' Wayne - 6 Minutes

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{Cassidy speaks in the beginning and between each verse}<br />

<br />

[Cassidy]<br />

Yeah, I go by the name of Cassidy the Hustler<br />

And I brought two of my niggaz with me<br />

And we about to shut the industry down<br />

Aiyyo Wheezy let's get it poppin! <br />

<br />

[Lil Wayne]<br />

Hit me! <br />

Front that shit this the south side, got a fat dick on your mouth wide<br />

I've come to take outside, nah do it right here<br />

Hop out later owning on everybody's home that you fuckin with<br />

Wheezy F baby, please say the baby<br />

Riding with your bitch got keys on the lady<br />

Triple gold these four tires on the whip<br />

Young Carter sliding out I'm flyer than the whip<br />

Yeah, higher than an angel, or hotter than the devil<br />

The pot or kettle, uh<br />

The metal let 'em burn like Earth shiver births, uh<br />

If there's any beef I come running like Mertz, uh<br />

Word up, eagle street I'm throwing my curve up<br />

We take your ice cream and turn you into sherbert<br />

I got flow I'm like "Sure" but, if it's about dough I'm like "Sure 'nuff"<br />

I'm from the bird bunch, Birdman Jr. you niggaz bird lunch<br />

I see your lips moving but I ain't heard much<br />

You see the wirst moving, it look like pure punch<br />

I hear the playa hating but I don't endorse such<br />

I got the Escalade, guts like the tour bus<br />

I got the styrofoam poured up with syrup<br />

And in the tires little package is gone<br />

Might I spend a good deal with these Firestones<br />

I spit like Myer's bones, born in chromers<br />

For the buyers chromosomes I got summers<br />

I got vicadens, valiums I ain't stopping<br />

Got pot and heroin, ex, oxycontin<br />

And that's how we rocking<br />

How can you hear that bop unless I'm be-bopping<br />

Yeah skip when you hear that click<br />

Cash money nigga I'm that shit<br />

I leave the begging ungh! <br />

<br />

[Cassidy]<br />

That's what I'm talking about<br />

Now Fab, spit at these niggaz and let them know why they ain't fuckin with you<br />

<br />

[Fabolous]<br />

Your goddamn right I'm feeling myself<br />

A chauffeur no sir, I'm wheeling myself<br />

Looking for a chick chilling for self<br />

So I can show her the suicides and talk her into killing herself<br />

I'm having problems dealing with wealth<br />

But you wouldn't understand it, until you get a million yourself<br />

You niggaz must've got a deal for your health<br />

Your cd is frozen food, it just chills on the shelf<br />

I spend big, at any time I can start splurging<br />

The twin cigs open chests like a heart surgeon<br />

And I'm buttoned up, I'm just a blue collar crook<br />

But I keep a stack thick as few college books<br />

I got a new polished look<br />

And twenty dime bitches, to show y'all niggaz how my two dollars look<br />

The boy's got at least six digits on<br />

So the guns gotta be at least midget long<br />

The money, is like ten bridges long<br />

I throw bread around just to turn pigeons on<br />

I got some good smoke just for puffers<br />

The two grand twenty's make the hustlers suffer<br />

Plus it's fluffer, than a cotton ball<br />

I've gotten calls wanting me to put the pot in malls<br />

But nowadays you can't put it past 'em<br />

I got a Dan Marino arm, I'm bout to throw some bullets past 'em<br />

And the niggaz in the hood keep quoting my lines<br />

I don't jump ship I keep floating in mine<br />

Long as I keep toting I'm fine<br />

I'mma have these dick sucking niggaz deep-throating the nine<br />

I jumped in the English ship, Benzed whip<br />

It's Terminator 2 chrome the engines dip<br />

I'm reading scripts no, not the penmanship (no)<br />

The box-office shit (yeah), I box off this bitch (yeah)<br />

Jessica Alba, Kirsten Dunst<br />

And still make a mil' off the first of months<br />

These dudes be the first to front<br />

'Til they family and friends is in limos, they in hearse in front<br />

I'm in the top position, I can make you a proposition<br />

I'm in the hard top waiting on the drop edition<br />

To hell with the patience<br />

I'mma send a nigga down under like Australia vacations<br />

<br />

[Cassidy]<br />

Yeah it is what it is, my niggaz just killed y'all and I'mma close the casket<br />

I'm tryin not to let this industry get the best of me y'all<br />

I work hard in the game, the game's stressing me y'all<br />

All they do is complain what they expect from me y'all<br />

From the hood to Hollywood they respecting me y'all<br />

And even overseas they accepting me y'all<br />

All the ladies show me love, the thugs repping me y'all<br />

I get a lot of dirty money so respect me or fall<br />

But I'm saving all my checks, I'm investing 'em all<br />

They say, what goes up is gon' definitely fall<br />

Even the stars work success, it's my destiny y'all<br />

Look, I cook tracks I got the recipe y'all<br />

You can't name another cat that can mess with me y'all<br />

At the shows all the hoes be molesting me y'all<br />

I got broads crying trying to get next to me y'all<br />

I got broads craving begging to have sex with me y'all<br />

Screaming, "Cash you don't know how sexy you are!"<br />

And I'm happy I'm alive, God's blessing me y'all<br />

And all the problems that arrive is God testing me y'all<br />

So I pray everyday but I ain't praying too much<br />

Cause I be sinning everyday so I ain't praying enough<br />

And we all could be beat, and I ain't saying I'm tough<br />

But if it's beef I don't speak, I ain't saying "What's up"<br />

If it's beef when we meet then I'm spaying shit up<br />

Prraat prraat.I ain't saying too much and that's that<br />

Cause that cat you embracing with love<br />

Might clap that gat cause he got hate in his blood<br />

Keep your friends at a distance and your enemies close<br />

Cause the folks you call friends can envy the most<br />

Some cats'll hang themselves if you give 'em a rope<br />

Burn the bridge and don't give a boat, let 'em sink<br />

Sometimes you gotta give 'em some some time to let 'em think<br />

But sometimes you gotta give 'em the nine and let 'em stink<br />

You can't bring every horse to the pond and let 'em drink<br />

I'd rather keep my eyes wide open instead of blink<br />

As soon as your eyes shut, them niggaz will ride up<br />

And the guys that you trusted be getting you tied up<br />

And we all gotta die, but I ain't ready to leave<br />

That's why even if it's petty I'll be ready to squeeze<br />

But put a cheddar in cheese, guac-a-moola<br />

I pop the ruger, send that hot shit through ya! <br />

Like booya! That's the sound when the pound busting<br />

Ooh, ah, you'll be laying on the ground suffering<br />

Clowning's nothing to pull out and blast you<br />

I try to only resort to violence if I have to<br />

But man niggaz out here are playing fair<br />

So before the odds are even I'm leaving them laying there<br />

And I ain't even playing believe what I'm saying here<br />

Cause before this shit gets further your click gets murdered<br />

And found in a hole in the grass<br />

For trying to play that thug role I'll stomp a mud hole in your ass<br />

And this Cass, nigga I'm that sick<br />

Full Surface nigga I'm that shit, bitch!</

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