Lil' Wayne

Lil' Wayne - A Dedication

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[Hook]

And this is just a mixtape, Damn

And this is just a mixtape, Damn

And this is just a mixtape, Damn

[Chorus]

And Ima Keep F**kin this word til ya muthaf**kas come fo’ me (ya)

Don’t worry if me gotta gun, you should have a gun for me (ya)

And all these niggaz is killaz and all these killaz wit me (ya)

But you should be more afraid of the killa in me

[Hook 2]

Im bouta kill um

Im bouta kill um

Cuz ima bouta kill um

Im bouta kill um

So f**k it ima kill um

So f**k it ima kill um

So f**k it ima kill um

So f**k it ima kill um (ya)

{Chorus]

And Ima Keep F**kin this word til ya muthaf**kaz come fo’ me (ya)

Don’t worry if I gotta gun, you should have a gun for me (ya)

And all these niggaz is killaz and all these killaz wit me

But you should be afraid of me

[Mack Mane Verse]

Young veteran, soon to be OG

Plus I spit like a crack head wit no teeth

I hear you lil niggaz barkin’, you want more beef

You like a nigga wit no guns, you gets no peace

And when it comes to money my shit is obese

Like delareece, I need celery

Mo’ money wat the f**k these niggaz tellin’ me

Im young Lucifer

Take um all to hell wit, Ya

Drop um off in a fire storm

Why young squad get a riot on

If he testify like common see the fire up on me

If you know whats best muthaf**ka get yo quite on

These niggaz starving out hit getting there diet on

While im eatin nigga grippin on my stereophon

One man game nigga ima die alone

For now im wit ya girl getttin my ride a ride pipa on

[Willie The Kid Verse]

Willie the kid pull guns like a hamstring

No bra I push pro v’s like Pantene

Blow like a trombone

Funny niggaz tambourine

Playaz get jumped like a trampoline, tangerine

Gators day, they say its mascara wear’as

And my niggaz on paper getting paper like ball playaz

No blood no foul, ya my heart cold is my scal

We NAPA kill like a hot towel

All my hoes hostile

Not me, never tell me not now

Rap niggaz forty cal tell ya bra

Move for mova

We leave your brain with more air

Maneuver, I leave your bitch wit a moist chair

Seduce her, ya

You rappers should be tired of lyin’

But I know its hard like a tire iron

But yet it complex like its Mayan science

Or Aztec math

Crazy as a must have

I feed niggaz like a mess’ar

And yes shir,

Its Willie high dress’ar

Or like a stylist

Nobodies cry is this

You crazy, im getting brain like a psychiatrist

[Chorus]

And Ima Keep f**kin this word til ya muthaf**kaz come fo’ me (ya)

Don’t worry if I gotta gun, you should have a gun for me

And all these niggaz is killaz and all these killaz wit me

But you should be afraid of me

[Hook 2]

Cuz Ima kill um

Ima kill um

Ya ima kill um

Yes Ima kill um

And ima kill um

Ima kill um

Ima kill ummummu

[Gudda Gudda Verse]

They say powder makes you hyper

Reafer makes you call’

Cigabutts give u castable

Booze make you dawg

While I sip the purple harlot

Think its my sudden draw

Put me on the ocean floor wit a mermaid wit no draws

They got bats up in the cave

Upside down blood rushin’ to they head

They reactin off a sound as I stand on the mound

Pitchin for the crown

Uptown ball face painted like a clown

Signs pictures from the chapters

Praverbs look levitachis

Old ass rappers complainin what the business is

Bouta state a hip

Soundin like some bitches have yo ass up off a rich nigga, dick

Its ridiculous the new school nigga

What you need to do is.........

[Hook 2]

Cuz Ima kill um

Ima kill um

Ya ima kill um

Yes Ima kill um

And ima kill um

Ima kill um

Ima kill ummummu

[Lil Wayne Verse]

Ya already, ya better call every paul barry in ya area the ball carria gon get popped

If I’m comin ‘round the block the in swing drive gets stopped

He gon drop like a flop

On the court I love sports

That’s why I play my b*tches cuz I got game

That’s why you pay my b*tches (Yaay)

Same hustle no money

Im just hip hop feelin’ two bunnies

Hoe run it, b*tch nigga muaaw

That was French, nigga not

A kiss, nigga na

No homo, rappers get ate like 4 on 4

They say I f**ked so and so

And I be like so, so and so

Nike’s on they neck, they like look me brave

Im sorry but I cant pisses how we feed

This is why we hot

This is how we fees

To fast to follow

This is why we lead

And the money in the pocket isn’t why we Jeezy

This is how we shootin and this is how we leave

No return steal, this is how we easyin’

You can get the steal if you try these things now

Glass needa Swisha let me climb these trees

And im haters say we couldn’t this is why we bees

This shit like puddin’, puttin’ it down like gravitys pullin’

puttin’ it down like gravitys pullin’

puttin&amp;#8217; it down like gravitys pullin&amp;#8217; me to the ground<br />

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Thanks to reazvan

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