Single.cherry 2010/11/05 06:40
"Knockout"
(feat. Nicki Minaj)
[Lil Wayne]
Uhh Yeahh Uh Ohh Yeahh
Hey Barbie, ah, ah, ah, are you into black men?
He-hey hey Barbie! I can be your black Ken
Wow! Cause' once you go black, you never go back
She wore my hair black, with curls in the back
Then she threw that ass back, back, back
Then I fell to the mat and after that
Everything went black!
[Chorus:]
Baby 1, 2, 3
Tell'em get the referee
Cause he can
Get the knockout
If the telephone rings
It's an emergency
Cause he can
Get the knockout
Get the knockout
[Lil Wayne]
Hey Barbie, can I call you Barbara? Haha
Hey Barbie, can I call you tomorrow and today?
Cause' once you go black, you never go back
And once you go Wayne, everybody else is whack
She threw that ass back, back, back
Then I fell to the mat and after that
Everything went black!
[Chorus]
[Nicki Minaj]
Awe fuck it
Give me that damn bucket
Wh-when I throw this pussy
You better not start duckin
Oh yo
Hit him with the blow
Lo-look out in the crowd
And everybody's yellin' "No!"
Grab him by his locks
And give him some good box
Then hit him below the belt
I wanna give him good top
Top, top
Give him good top
hit him below the belt
I wanna give him good top
1, 2, 3
They yellin 1, 2, 3
I done hit him with that motherfuckin court two piece
Tell'em, tell'em the mouth out
To late to cop out
Give him more head than toothpaste like I locked out
[Chorus]
[Lil Wayne]
So just knock me out
So just knock me out
Yea
Just knock me out
So just knock me out
Just knock me out
Just knock me out
Just knock me out
"Knockout"
(feat. Nicki Minaj)
[Lil Wayne]
Uhh Yeahh Uh Ohh Yeahh
Hey Barbie, ah, ah, ah, are you into black men?
He-hey hey Barbie! I can be your black Ken
Wow! Cause' once you go black, you never go back
She wore my hair black, with curls in the back
Then she threw that ass back, back, back
Then I fell to the mat and after that
Everything went black!
[Chorus:]
Baby 1, 2, 3
Tell'em get the referee
Cause he can
Get the knockout
If the telephone rings
It's an emergency
Cause he can
Get the knockout
Get the knockout
[Lil Wayne]
Hey Barbie, can I call you Barbara? Haha
Hey Barbie, can I call you tomorrow and today?
Cause' once you go black, you never go back
And once you go Wayne, everybody else is whack
She threw that ass back, back, back
Then I fell to the mat and after that
Everything went black!
[Chorus]
[Nicki Minaj]
Awe fuck it
Give me that damn bucket
Wh-when I throw this pussy
You better not start duckin
Oh yo
Hit him with the blow
Lo-look out in the crowd
And everybody's yellin' "No!"
Grab him by his locks
And give him some good box
Then hit him below the belt
I wanna give him good top
Top, top
Give him good top
hit him below the belt
I wanna give him good top
1, 2, 3
They yellin 1, 2, 3
I done hit him with that motherfuckin court two piece
Tell'em, tell'em the mouth out
To late to cop out
Give him more head than toothpaste like I locked out
[Chorus]
[Lil Wayne]
So just knock me out
So just knock me out
Yea
Just knock me out
So just knock me out
Just knock me out
Just knock me out
Just knock me out
Single.cherry 2010/11/05 06:42
"Drop The World"
(feat. Eminem)
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I got ice in my veins, blood in my eyes
Hate in my heart, love in my mind
I seen nights full of pain, days of the same
You keep the sunshine, save me the rain
I search but never find, hurt but never cry
I work and forever try, but I'm cursed so never mind
And it's worse but better times seem further and beyond
The top gets higher, the more that I climb
The spot gets smaller and I get bigger
Tryna get into where I fit in, no room for a nigga
But soon for a nigga it be on mother fucker
Cause all this bullshxt, it made me strong mother fucker
[Chorus:]
So I pick the world up and I'm a drop it on your fuckin' head, yeahh!
Bitch, I'm a pick the world up and I'm a drop it on your fuckin' head
And I could die now rebirth mother fucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth
Mother fucker I'm gone
Mother fucker I'm gone
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Uhhhh!
I know what they don't wanna tell you
Just hope you're heaven sent, and you're hell proof
I walk up in the world and cut the lights off
And confidence is the stain they can't wipe off
Uhhh, my word is my pride
But wisdom is bleak and that's a word from the wise
Serve to survive, murdered and bribed
And when it got too heavy I put my burdens aside
[Chorus:]
So I could pick the world up and I'm a drop it on your fuckin' head, ha ha yeahh!
Bitch, I'm a pick the world up and I'm a drop it on your fuckin' head
And I could die now rebirth mother fucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth
Mother fucker I'm gone
Mother fucker I'm gone
I'm gone
[Verse 3: Eminem]
It hurts but I never show, this pain you'll never know
If only you could see just how lonely and how cold
And frostbit I've become, my backs against the wall
When push come to shove I just stand up and scream 'F%*k them all'
Man it feels like these walls are closin' in
This roof is cavin' in, but it's time to raise it then
Your days are numbered like pagers
And my book of rhymes got them crookin' boy
This crooked mind of mine got them all shook
And scared to look in my eyes
I stole that fuckin' clock, I took the time
And I came up from behind and pretty much snuck up
And butt fucked this game up
Better be careful when you bring my name up
F%*k this fame, that ain't what I came to claim
But the game ain't gonna be the same on the day that I leave it
But I swear one way or another I'm a make these fuckin' haters believe it
I swear to God, won't spare the rod
I'm a man of my word, so your fuckin' heads better nod
Or I'm a fuck around in this bitch and roast everybody
Sleep on me that pillow is where your head'll lie
Permanently bitch, it's beddy bye
This world is my Easter egg, yeah prepare to die
My head is swole, my confidence is up
This stage is my pedestal, I'm unstoppable
Incredible hulk you're trapped in my medicine ball
I could run circles around you so fast your fuckin head'll spin, dawg
I split your cabbage and your lettuce and olives
I'll fuckin'
[Chorus:]
Pick the world up and I'm a drop it on your fuckin' head, yeahh!
Bitch, I'm a pick the world up and I'm a drop it on your fuckin' head
And I could die now rebirth mother fucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth
Mother fucker I'm gone
Mother fucker I'm gone
I'm gone
"Drop The World"
(feat. Eminem)
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I got ice in my veins, blood in my eyes
Hate in my heart, love in my mind
I seen nights full of pain, days of the same
You keep the sunshine, save me the rain
I search but never find, hurt but never cry
I work and forever try, but I'm cursed so never mind
And it's worse but better times seem further and beyond
The top gets higher, the more that I climb
The spot gets smaller and I get bigger
Tryna get into where I fit in, no room for a nigga
But soon for a nigga it be on mother fucker
Cause all this bullshxt, it made me strong mother fucker
[Chorus:]
So I pick the world up and I'm a drop it on your fuckin' head, yeahh!
Bitch, I'm a pick the world up and I'm a drop it on your fuckin' head
And I could die now rebirth mother fucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth
Mother fucker I'm gone
Mother fucker I'm gone
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Uhhhh!
I know what they don't wanna tell you
Just hope you're heaven sent, and you're hell proof
I walk up in the world and cut the lights off
And confidence is the stain they can't wipe off
Uhhh, my word is my pride
But wisdom is bleak and that's a word from the wise
Serve to survive, murdered and bribed
And when it got too heavy I put my burdens aside
[Chorus:]
So I could pick the world up and I'm a drop it on your fuckin' head, ha ha yeahh!
Bitch, I'm a pick the world up and I'm a drop it on your fuckin' head
And I could die now rebirth mother fucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth
Mother fucker I'm gone
Mother fucker I'm gone
I'm gone
[Verse 3: Eminem]
It hurts but I never show, this pain you'll never know
If only you could see just how lonely and how cold
And frostbit I've become, my backs against the wall
When push come to shove I just stand up and scream 'F%*k them all'
Man it feels like these walls are closin' in
This roof is cavin' in, but it's time to raise it then
Your days are numbered like pagers
And my book of rhymes got them crookin' boy
This crooked mind of mine got them all shook
And scared to look in my eyes
I stole that fuckin' clock, I took the time
And I came up from behind and pretty much snuck up
And butt fucked this game up
Better be careful when you bring my name up
F%*k this fame, that ain't what I came to claim
But the game ain't gonna be the same on the day that I leave it
But I swear one way or another I'm a make these fuckin' haters believe it
I swear to God, won't spare the rod
I'm a man of my word, so your fuckin' heads better nod
Or I'm a fuck around in this bitch and roast everybody
Sleep on me that pillow is where your head'll lie
Permanently bitch, it's beddy bye
This world is my Easter egg, yeah prepare to die
My head is swole, my confidence is up
This stage is my pedestal, I'm unstoppable
Incredible hulk you're trapped in my medicine ball
I could run circles around you so fast your fuckin head'll spin, dawg
I split your cabbage and your lettuce and olives
I'll fuckin'
[Chorus:]
Pick the world up and I'm a drop it on your fuckin' head, yeahh!
Bitch, I'm a pick the world up and I'm a drop it on your fuckin' head
And I could die now rebirth mother fucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth
Mother fucker I'm gone
Mother fucker I'm gone
I'm gone
Single.cherry 2010/11/05 06:43
"Ice Cream Paint Job"
Young Money, syrup in the big shot
Time to do the thing thats word to your wrist watch
Shoot the glock till it burn till my wrist lock
Rims hella big tires skinny like Chris Rock
Ho hold the gun sideways like o'dogg
Shoot a nigga in his face knock his nose off
Make the girls say my name like a roll call
Pain killers got a nigga bout ta doze off
Big shxt nigga talk big shxt nigga
Big bread bread like a picnic nigga
Shake the whole game like the hit stick nigga
Money spread like germs get sick nigga
Yeaa, And fuck them other niggas,
1 9 hundred who want It, I deliver
Concrete shoes wont help in the river
I dont care if you were Michael Phelps my nigga
I'm higher than a mothafucka Alps my nigga
I'm flyer than a mothafucka stealth my nigga
Young Money shxt top shelf my nigga
We them mothafuckas like Milf my nigga
UhUhm, Flow like Syringes
Yea I'm in my mode got a code like Da Vinci
I was in the trenches, now I'm in the trunk
And everybody watch your back, when your in the front
You ain't never safe stop playin with a gangsta
Bring it to his face and he ran like a flanker
Bend the girl over put her hands on her ankles
I'm all over this ice cream beat like sprinkles
Why thank yous, if you a hater
I'm eatin, yous a waiter
Pistol on my hip, Tomb Raider
Holla at your guala, zoom later
Young Tune nigga, typhoon nigga
And if you think its sweet, buy a room nigga
Damu Nigga, Im on my gang shxt,
She give me good brain like she studied at Cambridge
Lightin up a mothafucking blunt,
Stupid fruity swag like a mothafucka runt
And I be with my dog like a mothafucking hunt
and everyday of the week is the first day of the month
Audemar Piguet with the diamonds in the face
Can't tell the time cause the diamonds in the face
We can get it poppin like a semi automatic
And if you got beef I put the biscuit on the patty
Rockstar tatted, big money addict
Running this shxt now Im feelin athletic
I I'm on a boat bitch, gettin sea sick
Stop playin Im fresher then a degree stick
Street shxt, well of course, I smoke mad weed
I'm on my high horse, please don't shoot me down, I land feet flat
Then walk a million miles with New Orleans on my back
Haha, I need a massage,
And when it comes to hoes man I got a collage
Finger on the button, nigga just stuntin'
If you ain't the bank teller don't tell me nuntin
Kush so strong you can smell me coming
bitch I go hard like the boy from 300
You think ya kick it, well boy we puntin
Young Money baby we the shxt weak stomachs
No Ceilings....Mothafucka
"Ice Cream Paint Job"
Young Money, syrup in the big shot
Time to do the thing thats word to your wrist watch
Shoot the glock till it burn till my wrist lock
Rims hella big tires skinny like Chris Rock
Ho hold the gun sideways like o'dogg
Shoot a nigga in his face knock his nose off
Make the girls say my name like a roll call
Pain killers got a nigga bout ta doze off
Big shxt nigga talk big shxt nigga
Big bread bread like a picnic nigga
Shake the whole game like the hit stick nigga
Money spread like germs get sick nigga
Yeaa, And fuck them other niggas,
1 9 hundred who want It, I deliver
Concrete shoes wont help in the river
I dont care if you were Michael Phelps my nigga
I'm higher than a mothafucka Alps my nigga
I'm flyer than a mothafucka stealth my nigga
Young Money shxt top shelf my nigga
We them mothafuckas like Milf my nigga
UhUhm, Flow like Syringes
Yea I'm in my mode got a code like Da Vinci
I was in the trenches, now I'm in the trunk
And everybody watch your back, when your in the front
You ain't never safe stop playin with a gangsta
Bring it to his face and he ran like a flanker
Bend the girl over put her hands on her ankles
I'm all over this ice cream beat like sprinkles
Why thank yous, if you a hater
I'm eatin, yous a waiter
Pistol on my hip, Tomb Raider
Holla at your guala, zoom later
Young Tune nigga, typhoon nigga
And if you think its sweet, buy a room nigga
Damu Nigga, Im on my gang shxt,
She give me good brain like she studied at Cambridge
Lightin up a mothafucking blunt,
Stupid fruity swag like a mothafucka runt
And I be with my dog like a mothafucking hunt
and everyday of the week is the first day of the month
Audemar Piguet with the diamonds in the face
Can't tell the time cause the diamonds in the face
We can get it poppin like a semi automatic
And if you got beef I put the biscuit on the patty
Rockstar tatted, big money addict
Running this shxt now Im feelin athletic
I I'm on a boat bitch, gettin sea sick
Stop playin Im fresher then a degree stick
Street shxt, well of course, I smoke mad weed
I'm on my high horse, please don't shoot me down, I land feet flat
Then walk a million miles with New Orleans on my back
Haha, I need a massage,
And when it comes to hoes man I got a collage
Finger on the button, nigga just stuntin'
If you ain't the bank teller don't tell me nuntin
Kush so strong you can smell me coming
bitch I go hard like the boy from 300
You think ya kick it, well boy we puntin
Young Money baby we the shxt weak stomachs
No Ceilings....Mothafucka
Single.cherry 2010/11/05 06:44
"Swag Surfin'"
No Ceilings..
O-Ok, I got this chrome on this Bugatti
Im strong in this Bugatti
Two v8s aint no such thing as driving calm in this Bugatti
Bitch Im bad
Im worse
I pass the purp
Dont fuck with me cause right now Im higher than Cap-tain Kirk
I swear I be the sickest nigga, You can ask the nurse
And if you throw it in the bag, I bet Ill snatch her purse
Ok I spazz, I curse
You last, Im first
Im on your ass- like dirt
Behind that cash- get murked
Im talkin big shxt nigga- join my hitlist nigga
Whats the matter? Check your bladder, Im the shxt- piss nigga
Shoot the witness, nigga
Whole court in the streets
And convict this nigga
Oh, dickless nigga
Man Im runnin with the blucka
Young money motherfucka
You think we gon do our thing?
Well aint it sunny in the summer?
And we coming for the commas
And whoever among us
And you know Imma bust my ass until my crew very humongous
I said T.I. hold ya head
And Mack hold ya head
Wish I could, but I cant say some other names cause of the feds
And to my bloods- cold red
Man you know how we plead
And if it cost to be the boss, oh well, I guess I gotta pay
I-Im a New Orleans nigga, I dont take no shxt
Take the brain off the whip, now it dont make no sense
Stunt hard on these bitches, I aint promise tomorrow
Now when they kicking it wit me, like Nomar Garciaparra
Flute rollin, killin plants, the lil shop of horror
And we roll them bitches thick- make em look like Toccara (Jones)
Man Im too much for these niggas, and three much for these hoes
The World is in my hands, and I keep my hands closed
I love my baby mommas, they get my highest honor
Gotta take care o them kids, Man I know you heard Obama
And I live on an island, Atlantic in my backyard
I just tell my pilot- to land it in my backyard
Quarterback- shotgun, you dont get any sack yards
Bitch, I ball hard, breakin all the backboards
Pretty-boy Floyd, step up- I will crack yours
And even at the White House, we pull up at the back doors
Walk around, like Im thirty feet tall
Tiger Woods- All these hoes tryna birdie these balls
And the Porche 911, like emergency calls
Man, I just be chillin, Im cool like Lou Rawls
Young money in the building, Im puttin up new walls
Nigga, take your Mrs. Officer- and set some new laws
My flow is like rubbin two logs
Young mula we the new shxt, and new drawers
(Uh) Now get off my dick- I aint fuckin witcha
Watch me shoot to the bank, I'm a money pistol
We2 beat the beat up, like Sonny Liston
Redbone do me good, then I friend her sister
I mean a bitch, she never met her best friend or sister
I leave her pussy microsoft like Windows Vista
Young tunche, pop that coochie for a goon, hoe
Bullet in you boys memory, now you act like you dunno
East side who I do it for- Eagle Street, right by the store
Katrina wiped the city out- but couldnt fuck with Hollygrove
Lost some real niggas, I knew from a long time ago
But heaven or hell, I hopin that they be where Imma go
Take a nigga gal, and make her come give me a private show
Still long hair, dont care, like a Navajo
Im the hardest shxt- go in your ass and search
I smash this verse, and I swag and surf
No Ceilings.
(Hahaha.)
"Swag Surfin'"
No Ceilings..
O-Ok, I got this chrome on this Bugatti
Im strong in this Bugatti
Two v8s aint no such thing as driving calm in this Bugatti
Bitch Im bad
Im worse
I pass the purp
Dont fuck with me cause right now Im higher than Cap-tain Kirk
I swear I be the sickest nigga, You can ask the nurse
And if you throw it in the bag, I bet Ill snatch her purse
Ok I spazz, I curse
You last, Im first
Im on your ass- like dirt
Behind that cash- get murked
Im talkin big shxt nigga- join my hitlist nigga
Whats the matter? Check your bladder, Im the shxt- piss nigga
Shoot the witness, nigga
Whole court in the streets
And convict this nigga
Oh, dickless nigga
Man Im runnin with the blucka
Young money motherfucka
You think we gon do our thing?
Well aint it sunny in the summer?
And we coming for the commas
And whoever among us
And you know Imma bust my ass until my crew very humongous
I said T.I. hold ya head
And Mack hold ya head
Wish I could, but I cant say some other names cause of the feds
And to my bloods- cold red
Man you know how we plead
And if it cost to be the boss, oh well, I guess I gotta pay
I-Im a New Orleans nigga, I dont take no shxt
Take the brain off the whip, now it dont make no sense
Stunt hard on these bitches, I aint promise tomorrow
Now when they kicking it wit me, like Nomar Garciaparra
Flute rollin, killin plants, the lil shop of horror
And we roll them bitches thick- make em look like Toccara (Jones)
Man Im too much for these niggas, and three much for these hoes
The World is in my hands, and I keep my hands closed
I love my baby mommas, they get my highest honor
Gotta take care o them kids, Man I know you heard Obama
And I live on an island, Atlantic in my backyard
I just tell my pilot- to land it in my backyard
Quarterback- shotgun, you dont get any sack yards
Bitch, I ball hard, breakin all the backboards
Pretty-boy Floyd, step up- I will crack yours
And even at the White House, we pull up at the back doors
Walk around, like Im thirty feet tall
Tiger Woods- All these hoes tryna birdie these balls
And the Porche 911, like emergency calls
Man, I just be chillin, Im cool like Lou Rawls
Young money in the building, Im puttin up new walls
Nigga, take your Mrs. Officer- and set some new laws
My flow is like rubbin two logs
Young mula we the new shxt, and new drawers
(Uh) Now get off my dick- I aint fuckin witcha
Watch me shoot to the bank, I'm a money pistol
We2 beat the beat up, like Sonny Liston
Redbone do me good, then I friend her sister
I mean a bitch, she never met her best friend or sister
I leave her pussy microsoft like Windows Vista
Young tunche, pop that coochie for a goon, hoe
Bullet in you boys memory, now you act like you dunno
East side who I do it for- Eagle Street, right by the store
Katrina wiped the city out- but couldnt fuck with Hollygrove
Lost some real niggas, I knew from a long time ago
But heaven or hell, I hopin that they be where Imma go
Take a nigga gal, and make her come give me a private show
Still long hair, dont care, like a Navajo
Im the hardest shxt- go in your ass and search
I smash this verse, and I swag and surf
No Ceilings.
(Hahaha.)
nice lyrics.. I dont know his songs
Single.cherry 2010/11/05 06:45
"Wasted"
Rock star lifestyle might not make it,
President got him in the White House naked,
Looked at the clock and it said right now,
Get a pound break it down, blow it like trial,
Pelle tele dutche, wine in my tall glass,
Young Money baby, big shxt like a horse ass,
Stacks in my backpack, shades on, hat back,
Bugatti matte black, where they do that at?
South beach Miami hoe, I'm probably with tammy toe,
My life is a video and the women want they cameo,
I just want them panties hoe & I'm higher than geranimo,
And I got them tools, tell em boys to get mechanical,
Now pop that pussy like a four four,
I turn her round and bend her over like a low blow,
It's Young Money baby, we the fucking greatest,
We don put the other niggas on a hiatus,
Beat ya bitch with a pump if she deny data,
Cause I'll serve anyone like a blind waiter,
I'll make my girl cum first then I'll arrive later,
I shake your pussy's up, I'm her vibrator, haha,
Keep getting money like hell yeah,
This shxts so good it don't even smell bad,
And you can tell dad, that I'm muthafucker,
You niggas bet not slip, ice road truckers,
Like Paul Barrow, choppa stupid long,
New Orleans nigga, I get super Dome,
Loyal to the game, the game been good to me
Still spitting fire, you niggas wood to me,
We on nigga, let let them hoes know,
Young Money lay em down like old folks,
You coming with it, we coming for it,
Plenty to go around, now watch the money orbit,
Real shxt people, now just absorb it,
I try to pay attention but ya'll mad boring,
And I got so much swag I need an ad for it,
And I don't like to brag so my bitches brag for me,
Oh she a good girl, I got her transforming,
She give me hot head, I call it global warming,
If we don't do it dog, let's do it now,
I am more animal then the zoo allow,
Put me in the wild, I'll be there for a while,
You n-ggas little league, call em curisal,
Energizer money, it keep going,
I'm laid up, I'm free throwing,
Who rebounding, who gives a shxt,
F%*k dat, I got 27 years of this,
Hit or miss, I hit your misses,
You are local news, I'm 60 minutes,
I hit the target, I hit the witness,
I work out in my office, guess I'm fit for business,
Too many visions, completed missions,
Still icin out crosses, keep it christian
We consistent, the streets commend it,
We2 F baby, the F is for Forensics,
From start to finish, Usain Wayne,
Ok ya doing your thing,
The things change, you plain Jane,
I'm diverse, I say the World second,
And I get high first,
I'm a mind freak, check my time sheet,
Bitch I bring the noise, where the lions sleep,
Your flow never wet, like grandma pussy,
I'm always good, like grandma cookies,
Yeah call me the screen or the swine fixer,
It's going down like the Catalina wine mixer,
She going down like the hands on my time ticker,
I'm always strapped, Vietnam nigga,
We are fine nigga, like Amber Rose,
We ball nigga, like Jalen Rose,
Better tell them hoes,
I got a million flows,
Label me the hardest nigga in civilian clothes,
Young Money baby,
And the building grows as we look up,
Where did the ceilings go?
"Wasted"
Rock star lifestyle might not make it,
President got him in the White House naked,
Looked at the clock and it said right now,
Get a pound break it down, blow it like trial,
Pelle tele dutche, wine in my tall glass,
Young Money baby, big shxt like a horse ass,
Stacks in my backpack, shades on, hat back,
Bugatti matte black, where they do that at?
South beach Miami hoe, I'm probably with tammy toe,
My life is a video and the women want they cameo,
I just want them panties hoe & I'm higher than geranimo,
And I got them tools, tell em boys to get mechanical,
Now pop that pussy like a four four,
I turn her round and bend her over like a low blow,
It's Young Money baby, we the fucking greatest,
We don put the other niggas on a hiatus,
Beat ya bitch with a pump if she deny data,
Cause I'll serve anyone like a blind waiter,
I'll make my girl cum first then I'll arrive later,
I shake your pussy's up, I'm her vibrator, haha,
Keep getting money like hell yeah,
This shxts so good it don't even smell bad,
And you can tell dad, that I'm muthafucker,
You niggas bet not slip, ice road truckers,
Like Paul Barrow, choppa stupid long,
New Orleans nigga, I get super Dome,
Loyal to the game, the game been good to me
Still spitting fire, you niggas wood to me,
We on nigga, let let them hoes know,
Young Money lay em down like old folks,
You coming with it, we coming for it,
Plenty to go around, now watch the money orbit,
Real shxt people, now just absorb it,
I try to pay attention but ya'll mad boring,
And I got so much swag I need an ad for it,
And I don't like to brag so my bitches brag for me,
Oh she a good girl, I got her transforming,
She give me hot head, I call it global warming,
If we don't do it dog, let's do it now,
I am more animal then the zoo allow,
Put me in the wild, I'll be there for a while,
You n-ggas little league, call em curisal,
Energizer money, it keep going,
I'm laid up, I'm free throwing,
Who rebounding, who gives a shxt,
F%*k dat, I got 27 years of this,
Hit or miss, I hit your misses,
You are local news, I'm 60 minutes,
I hit the target, I hit the witness,
I work out in my office, guess I'm fit for business,
Too many visions, completed missions,
Still icin out crosses, keep it christian
We consistent, the streets commend it,
We2 F baby, the F is for Forensics,
From start to finish, Usain Wayne,
Ok ya doing your thing,
The things change, you plain Jane,
I'm diverse, I say the World second,
And I get high first,
I'm a mind freak, check my time sheet,
Bitch I bring the noise, where the lions sleep,
Your flow never wet, like grandma pussy,
I'm always good, like grandma cookies,
Yeah call me the screen or the swine fixer,
It's going down like the Catalina wine mixer,
She going down like the hands on my time ticker,
I'm always strapped, Vietnam nigga,
We are fine nigga, like Amber Rose,
We ball nigga, like Jalen Rose,
Better tell them hoes,
I got a million flows,
Label me the hardest nigga in civilian clothes,
Young Money baby,
And the building grows as we look up,
Where did the ceilings go?
Single.cherry 2010/11/05 06:48
"Got Money"
(feat. T-Pain)
[Intro (T-Pain/Lil Wayne)]
Yeah
I need a Winn Dixie grocery bag full of money right now to the VIP section
You got Young Mula in the house its amazing baby
Hahah yeah
Young
Yeah
Yeah
Young
Yeah
Young Mula baby
[Chorus (T-Pain):]
If you got money, and you know it
Take it out your pocket and show it
Then throw it like
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (uh huh)
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (yeah)
If you get mugged from everybody you see
Then hang over the wall of the VIP like
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (uh huh)
This a way (uh huh)
That a away
[Verse 1 (Lil Wayne)]
I was bouncing through the club she love the way I ditty bop
I see her boyfriend hating like a city cop
Now I ain't never been a chicken but my fitted cocked
Said I ain't never been a chicken but my semi cocked
Now where ya bar at?...I'm trying run it out
And we so bout it bout it, now what are you bout?
DJ showed them love, he said my name when the music stop
Young money Lil Wayne, then the music drop
I make it snow, I make it flurry
I make it all back tomorrow don't worry
Yeah Young Wayne on then hoes
AKA Mr. Make it rain on them hoes
(Young money)
[Chorus (T-Pain/Lil Wayne)]
[Verse 2 (Lil Wayne)]
It go 1 for the money, 2 for the show
Now clap your hands if you got a bankroll
(Chris) yeah, like some clap on lights in this bitch
I'm gonna be clappin all night in this bitch
Lights off, mask on, creep silent
She smiling
He muggin, who cares
Cause my goons, are right here
Like its nothing, to a big dog
And I am a Great Dane, I wear 8 chains
I mean so much ice, they yell "Skate Wayne"
She wanna fuck We2
She wanna rape Wayne
[Chorus T-Pain/Lil Wayne]
OK it's young Wayne on them hoes
AKA Mr. Make it rain on them hoes
[Verse 3 (Lil Wayne)]
Like yeah, and everyone say it
Mr. Rain Man can we have a rainy day
Bring an umbrella, please bring an umbrella
Ella, Ella, Ella, EH
Bitch ain't shxt but a hoe and a trick
But you know it ain't tricking if you got it
You know we ain't fucking, if you not thick
And ill cool your ass down if you think you hot shxt
So Rolex watch this I do it four five six
My click-clack go da-black-po-pip
And just like it I blow that shxt
Cause, bitch I'm the bomb like TICK, TICK
(BITCH!)
[Chorus T-Pain/Lil Wayne]
Yeah it's Young Wayne on them hoes
AKA Mr. Make it rain on them hoes
Yeah young Wayne on them hoes
Make a stripper fall in love T-Pain on them hoes
(uh huh)
Umm, Young Mula baby!
"Got Money"
(feat. T-Pain)
[Intro (T-Pain/Lil Wayne)]
Yeah
I need a Winn Dixie grocery bag full of money right now to the VIP section
You got Young Mula in the house its amazing baby
Hahah yeah
Young
Yeah
Yeah
Young
Yeah
Young Mula baby
[Chorus (T-Pain):]
If you got money, and you know it
Take it out your pocket and show it
Then throw it like
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (uh huh)
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (yeah)
If you get mugged from everybody you see
Then hang over the wall of the VIP like
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (uh huh)
This a way (uh huh)
That a away
[Verse 1 (Lil Wayne)]
I was bouncing through the club she love the way I ditty bop
I see her boyfriend hating like a city cop
Now I ain't never been a chicken but my fitted cocked
Said I ain't never been a chicken but my semi cocked
Now where ya bar at?...I'm trying run it out
And we so bout it bout it, now what are you bout?
DJ showed them love, he said my name when the music stop
Young money Lil Wayne, then the music drop
I make it snow, I make it flurry
I make it all back tomorrow don't worry
Yeah Young Wayne on then hoes
AKA Mr. Make it rain on them hoes
(Young money)
[Chorus (T-Pain/Lil Wayne)]
[Verse 2 (Lil Wayne)]
It go 1 for the money, 2 for the show
Now clap your hands if you got a bankroll
(Chris) yeah, like some clap on lights in this bitch
I'm gonna be clappin all night in this bitch
Lights off, mask on, creep silent
She smiling
He muggin, who cares
Cause my goons, are right here
Like its nothing, to a big dog
And I am a Great Dane, I wear 8 chains
I mean so much ice, they yell "Skate Wayne"
She wanna fuck We2
She wanna rape Wayne
[Chorus T-Pain/Lil Wayne]
OK it's young Wayne on them hoes
AKA Mr. Make it rain on them hoes
[Verse 3 (Lil Wayne)]
Like yeah, and everyone say it
Mr. Rain Man can we have a rainy day
Bring an umbrella, please bring an umbrella
Ella, Ella, Ella, EH
Bitch ain't shxt but a hoe and a trick
But you know it ain't tricking if you got it
You know we ain't fucking, if you not thick
And ill cool your ass down if you think you hot shxt
So Rolex watch this I do it four five six
My click-clack go da-black-po-pip
And just like it I blow that shxt
Cause, bitch I'm the bomb like TICK, TICK
(BITCH!)
[Chorus T-Pain/Lil Wayne]
Yeah it's Young Wayne on them hoes
AKA Mr. Make it rain on them hoes
Yeah young Wayne on them hoes
Make a stripper fall in love T-Pain on them hoes
(uh huh)
Umm, Young Mula baby!
Single.cherry 2010/11/05 06:48
"Lollipop (Remix)"
(feat. Static Major, Kanye West)
[Lil Wayne - Intro]
Uh-huh...No homo (Young Mula, baby...)
I say he so sweet, make her wanna lick the rapper...
Remix, baby!
[Kanye West]
Lollipop, lollipop
Breasts is just like Dolly Part-on
She ride my spaceship 'til she hit the top
That hit the spot, 'til she ask
"How many li-i-li-i-licks do it take 'til she get to shop?"
Don't worry why my wrist got so freeze
Tell her, "Girl, like Doritos, that's (na-cho cheese)"
Tell her friends, "Like Fritos, I'm tryin to (Lay)
I cain't (only have one) and I ain't tryin to wait"
This a song with Wayne, say you know it's gon' melt
Butchu ain't finna murder me like everybody else
I'ma rap like I got some type of respect for myself
I don't do it for my health, man I do it for the belt
Man, I do it to the death, 'til the roof get melt
Hunnid degrees, drop the roof, so the Coupe don't melt
Man, the flow so cold, chicken soup won't help
We need fo' mo' hoes, we need ohh-ohh-OH-OHHH!!
You know what it is when we're outta town
We ball in two seats, and you out of booooounds
So come here baby guuurrrrl
You now fuckin wit the best in the woooooooooooooooooorld...
Lollipop-pop...
The best in the woooo-oooOOOOOOOOOOOOORLD...
(Sh-sh-she lick me like a lollipop..)
(She-she lick me like a lollipop..)
Woooorld...woooorld...
[Chorus 2X: Static Major]
Shawty want a thug, thug, thug...
Bottles in the club, club club...
Shawty wanna hump, you know I like to touch
Your lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps...
[Lil Wayne]
Shawty say she wanna lick the rapper..
And she gonna lick the rapper
And I just wanna act like a porno-flicking actor
I (Anita Bake) her, now she caught up in that (Rapture)
I got so much chips, I swear they call me Hewlett Packard
I got so much chips, you can have a bag if you're a snacker
Greedy mutha-fudge cakes, now tell me how dat fudge taste
I do it for Bloods' sake, suu-woo think it's voodoo
How that roof do di-di-dissipate, your girl wants to participate
She so-so-sophisticate, 'cause her brain is off the chain
And then my diamonds are in the choir, because they sang from off my chain
And my Nina just joined the gang, because, all (she) do is (bang)!
Like Ricky Martin; Wayne and Kanye - pick your poison
If that woman wanna cut, then tell her I am Mr. Ointment
Tell her to make an appointment with Mr. I-can't-make-an-appointment
Take my lollipop and enjoy it - remix!
[Chorus 2X w/ ad-libs]
[Lil Wayne]
Why would she? She probably be the odd cookie
In the plastic bag 'bout to get crushed by a building
I flushed out the feeling of, me bein the shxt
'cause I was leavin skid marks on, ev'rywhere I sit
I am everywhere, I'm it like, Hide-n-Go
And I can go anywhere, innie, minnie, miney, mo
I'm in yo', neighborhood area, CD thang, tape deck
IPod, ya gurlfriend and she say I got great sex
Safe sex is great sex, better wear a latex
'cause you don't want that late text, that "I think I'm late" text
Heh-heh, so wrap it up
Bu-bu-but, he's so sweet sh-she wanna lick the rapper
[Chorus]
(RE-RE-RE-REMIX, BA-BAY!!)
[Static Major - Outro]
Lick me like a lollipop...(lollipop...)
She-she lick me like a lollipop...(lollipop...)
Sh-sh-she lick me like a lollipop...(lollipop...)
She-she lick me like a lollipop...(lollipop...) [echoes]
"Lollipop (Remix)"
(feat. Static Major, Kanye West)
[Lil Wayne - Intro]
Uh-huh...No homo (Young Mula, baby...)
I say he so sweet, make her wanna lick the rapper...
Remix, baby!
[Kanye West]
Lollipop, lollipop
Breasts is just like Dolly Part-on
She ride my spaceship 'til she hit the top
That hit the spot, 'til she ask
"How many li-i-li-i-licks do it take 'til she get to shop?"
Don't worry why my wrist got so freeze
Tell her, "Girl, like Doritos, that's (na-cho cheese)"
Tell her friends, "Like Fritos, I'm tryin to (Lay)
I cain't (only have one) and I ain't tryin to wait"
This a song with Wayne, say you know it's gon' melt
Butchu ain't finna murder me like everybody else
I'ma rap like I got some type of respect for myself
I don't do it for my health, man I do it for the belt
Man, I do it to the death, 'til the roof get melt
Hunnid degrees, drop the roof, so the Coupe don't melt
Man, the flow so cold, chicken soup won't help
We need fo' mo' hoes, we need ohh-ohh-OH-OHHH!!
You know what it is when we're outta town
We ball in two seats, and you out of booooounds
So come here baby guuurrrrl
You now fuckin wit the best in the woooooooooooooooooorld...
Lollipop-pop...
The best in the woooo-oooOOOOOOOOOOOOORLD...
(Sh-sh-she lick me like a lollipop..)
(She-she lick me like a lollipop..)
Woooorld...woooorld...
[Chorus 2X: Static Major]
Shawty want a thug, thug, thug...
Bottles in the club, club club...
Shawty wanna hump, you know I like to touch
Your lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps...
[Lil Wayne]
Shawty say she wanna lick the rapper..
And she gonna lick the rapper
And I just wanna act like a porno-flicking actor
I (Anita Bake) her, now she caught up in that (Rapture)
I got so much chips, I swear they call me Hewlett Packard
I got so much chips, you can have a bag if you're a snacker
Greedy mutha-fudge cakes, now tell me how dat fudge taste
I do it for Bloods' sake, suu-woo think it's voodoo
How that roof do di-di-dissipate, your girl wants to participate
She so-so-sophisticate, 'cause her brain is off the chain
And then my diamonds are in the choir, because they sang from off my chain
And my Nina just joined the gang, because, all (she) do is (bang)!
Like Ricky Martin; Wayne and Kanye - pick your poison
If that woman wanna cut, then tell her I am Mr. Ointment
Tell her to make an appointment with Mr. I-can't-make-an-appointment
Take my lollipop and enjoy it - remix!
[Chorus 2X w/ ad-libs]
[Lil Wayne]
Why would she? She probably be the odd cookie
In the plastic bag 'bout to get crushed by a building
I flushed out the feeling of, me bein the shxt
'cause I was leavin skid marks on, ev'rywhere I sit
I am everywhere, I'm it like, Hide-n-Go
And I can go anywhere, innie, minnie, miney, mo
I'm in yo', neighborhood area, CD thang, tape deck
IPod, ya gurlfriend and she say I got great sex
Safe sex is great sex, better wear a latex
'cause you don't want that late text, that "I think I'm late" text
Heh-heh, so wrap it up
Bu-bu-but, he's so sweet sh-she wanna lick the rapper
[Chorus]
(RE-RE-RE-REMIX, BA-BAY!!)
[Static Major - Outro]
Lick me like a lollipop...(lollipop...)
She-she lick me like a lollipop...(lollipop...)
Sh-sh-she lick me like a lollipop...(lollipop...)
She-she lick me like a lollipop...(lollipop...) [echoes]
Single.cherry 2010/11/05 06:49
"Mrs. Officer"
(feat. Bobby Valentino)
Hey...
Hey... Yeah
Hey... Yeah
Hey, Hey, Hey
(Valentino) Woo, Woo, Wooo... (Yeah, Yeah)... Yea, Yea, Yeah
(Yeah, Yeah) Woo, Woo, Wooo... (Yeah)... Yea, Yea, Yeah
(Yeah) Woo, Woo, Wooo... Yea, Yea, Yeah
(Yeah) Woo, Woo, (Yeah) Wooo... Bobby Valentino
[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya (Yeah)
We can hear the angels calling us (Chea)
We can see the sunrise before us (Yeah)
And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang
(She know what I mean) I make it say...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Wee),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Wee),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
(Like a cop car)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Hey),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Hahaha)...
I'll make ya say...
[Lil Wayne:]
(Yeah)... Doing a buck in the latest drop
I got stopped by a lady cop
Ha Ha... she got me thinking I can date a cop
Ha Ha... cause her uniform pants are so tight
She read me my rights
She put me in the car, she cut off all the lights
She said I had the right to remain silent
Now I got her hollering sounding like a siren
Talkin' bout...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea),
And I know she the law, and she know I'm the boss
And she know I get high!! a-bove the law
And she know I'm raw, she know it from the street
And all she want me to do is fuck the police
Talkin' about...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee... (Yea),
[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya
We can hear the angels calling us (Yeah)
We can see the sunrise before us (Umm)
And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang
I make it say...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yeah),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
(Like a cop car)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yeah),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Hey)...
I'll make ya say...
[Lil Wayne:]
Ha Ha... And after we got done
I said lady what's ya number she said 911
Haaa... emergency only
Head doctor perform surgery on me
Yeah... and now I'm healed
I make her wear nothing but handcuffs & heels
And I beat it like a cop
Rodney King baby yeah I beat it like a cop
Ha Haaa... beat it like a cop
Rodney King baby said beat it like a cop
But I ain't tryna be violent
But I'll do the time but her love is timeless
... Mrs. Officer...
I know you wish ya name was Mrs. Carter huh?
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yeah),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Like a cop car...
[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya
We can hear the angels calling us
We can see the sunrise before us
And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang
I make it say...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee...
I'll make ya say...
[Kid Kid:]
Mrs. Officer, Mrs. Officer
Tell your lieutenant get them cuffs off of ya
I'm kid kid... my face on every wanted poster
I'm wanted by every lady cop all over
That ass so big I catch a battery to hold ya
My hands so big you thought I told ya to pull it over
She pulled me over... pulled me out the rover
Then she pulled me closer... threw me in the back of the car
Put me in handcuffs start ripping my pants off
(all you heard on the dispatcher is...)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya
We can hear the angels calling us
We can see the sunrise before us
And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang
I make it say...
[Bobby Valentino:]
Maybe you can lock me up and throw away the key,
Call your sergeant and tell him you can't finish your shift...
Cause it's on... tonight...
Breakfast in bed turns to breakfast & head,
And I can't wait to get it on...
Wanna do it all night long... Mrs. Officer
[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya
We can hear the angels calling us
We can see the sunrise before us
And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang
I make it say...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee...
I'll make you say...
"Mrs. Officer"
(feat. Bobby Valentino)
Hey...
Hey... Yeah
Hey... Yeah
Hey, Hey, Hey
(Valentino) Woo, Woo, Wooo... (Yeah, Yeah)... Yea, Yea, Yeah
(Yeah, Yeah) Woo, Woo, Wooo... (Yeah)... Yea, Yea, Yeah
(Yeah) Woo, Woo, Wooo... Yea, Yea, Yeah
(Yeah) Woo, Woo, (Yeah) Wooo... Bobby Valentino
[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya (Yeah)
We can hear the angels calling us (Chea)
We can see the sunrise before us (Yeah)
And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang
(She know what I mean) I make it say...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Wee),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Wee),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
(Like a cop car)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Hey),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Hahaha)...
I'll make ya say...
[Lil Wayne:]
(Yeah)... Doing a buck in the latest drop
I got stopped by a lady cop
Ha Ha... she got me thinking I can date a cop
Ha Ha... cause her uniform pants are so tight
She read me my rights
She put me in the car, she cut off all the lights
She said I had the right to remain silent
Now I got her hollering sounding like a siren
Talkin' bout...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea),
And I know she the law, and she know I'm the boss
And she know I get high!! a-bove the law
And she know I'm raw, she know it from the street
And all she want me to do is fuck the police
Talkin' about...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee... (Yea),
[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya
We can hear the angels calling us (Yeah)
We can see the sunrise before us (Umm)
And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang
I make it say...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yeah),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
(Like a cop car)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yeah),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Hey)...
I'll make ya say...
[Lil Wayne:]
Ha Ha... And after we got done
I said lady what's ya number she said 911
Haaa... emergency only
Head doctor perform surgery on me
Yeah... and now I'm healed
I make her wear nothing but handcuffs & heels
And I beat it like a cop
Rodney King baby yeah I beat it like a cop
Ha Haaa... beat it like a cop
Rodney King baby said beat it like a cop
But I ain't tryna be violent
But I'll do the time but her love is timeless
... Mrs. Officer...
I know you wish ya name was Mrs. Carter huh?
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yeah),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Like a cop car...
[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya
We can hear the angels calling us
We can see the sunrise before us
And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang
I make it say...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee...
I'll make ya say...
[Kid Kid:]
Mrs. Officer, Mrs. Officer
Tell your lieutenant get them cuffs off of ya
I'm kid kid... my face on every wanted poster
I'm wanted by every lady cop all over
That ass so big I catch a battery to hold ya
My hands so big you thought I told ya to pull it over
She pulled me over... pulled me out the rover
Then she pulled me closer... threw me in the back of the car
Put me in handcuffs start ripping my pants off
(all you heard on the dispatcher is...)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya
We can hear the angels calling us
We can see the sunrise before us
And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang
I make it say...
[Bobby Valentino:]
Maybe you can lock me up and throw away the key,
Call your sergeant and tell him you can't finish your shift...
Cause it's on... tonight...
Breakfast in bed turns to breakfast & head,
And I can't wait to get it on...
Wanna do it all night long... Mrs. Officer
[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya
We can hear the angels calling us
We can see the sunrise before us
And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang
I make it say...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee...
I'll make you say...
O-----HeLLaKiTTeH 2015/03/11 18:20
Mirror by lil wayne feat bruno mars
With everything happening today
You don't know whether you're coming or going
But you think that you're on your way
Life lined up on the mirror don't blow it
Look at me when I'm talkin' to you
You looking at me but I'm lookin' through you
I see the blood in your eyes
I see the love in disguise
I see the pain hidden in your pride
I see you're not satisfied
And I don't see nobody else
I see myself I'm looking at the
Mirror on the wall, here we are again
Through my rise and fall
You've been my only friend
You told me that they can understand the man I am
So why are we here talkin' to each other again
Uh, I see the truth in your lies
I see nobody by your side
But I'm with you when you re all alone
And you correct me when I'm lookin' wrong
I see that guilt beneath the shame
I see your soul through your window pain
I see the scars that remain
I see you Wayne, I'm lookin' at the
Mirror on the wall, here we are again
Through my rise and fall
You've been my only friend
You told me that they can understand the man I am
So why are we here talkin' to each other again
Lookin' at me now I can see my past
Damn I look just like my fuckin' dad
Light it up, that's smoke at mirrors
I even look good in the broken mirror
I see my momma smile that's a blessin'
I see the change, I see the message
And no message could been any clearer
So I'm starting with the man in the
Mirror on the wall, (MJ taught me that)
Here we are again
Through my rise and fall
You've been my only friend (take them to mars man)
You told me that they can understand the man I am
So why are we here talkin' to each other again
Uh
Mirror on the wall, here we are again
Through my rise and fall
You've been my only friend
You told me that they can understand the man I am
So why are we here talkin' to each other again
Mirror on the wall
Hey BP, looks like I did take 'em to mars this time
So why are we talkin' to each other again
Mirror by lil wayne feat bruno mars
With everything happening today
You don't know whether you're coming or going
But you think that you're on your way
Life lined up on the mirror don't blow it
Look at me when I'm talkin' to you
You looking at me but I'm lookin' through you
I see the blood in your eyes
I see the love in disguise
I see the pain hidden in your pride
I see you're not satisfied
And I don't see nobody else
I see myself I'm looking at the
Mirror on the wall, here we are again
Through my rise and fall
You've been my only friend
You told me that they can understand the man I am
So why are we here talkin' to each other again
Uh, I see the truth in your lies
I see nobody by your side
But I'm with you when you re all alone
And you correct me when I'm lookin' wrong
I see that guilt beneath the shame
I see your soul through your window pain
I see the scars that remain
I see you Wayne, I'm lookin' at the
Mirror on the wall, here we are again
Through my rise and fall
You've been my only friend
You told me that they can understand the man I am
So why are we here talkin' to each other again
Lookin' at me now I can see my past
Damn I look just like my fuckin' dad
Light it up, that's smoke at mirrors
I even look good in the broken mirror
I see my momma smile that's a blessin'
I see the change, I see the message
And no message could been any clearer
So I'm starting with the man in the
Mirror on the wall, (MJ taught me that)
Here we are again
Through my rise and fall
You've been my only friend (take them to mars man)
You told me that they can understand the man I am
So why are we here talkin' to each other again
Uh
Mirror on the wall, here we are again
Through my rise and fall
You've been my only friend
You told me that they can understand the man I am
So why are we here talkin' to each other again
Mirror on the wall
Hey BP, looks like I did take 'em to mars this time
So why are we talkin' to each other again
#53 Creative Work
Poetry, stories, lyrics, quotes, life lessons and more. Prepare to be moved and inspired.