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作词 : Lil Wayne/Juelz Santana
作曲 : Lil Wayne/Juelz Santana
I'ma tell y'all like this
Yeah
I learn something new every day
What it do
More money more problems
Ayy you already know
I always knew I was gon' make it
Listen man
But you never know what you gon' go through
Yeah my ***** we got this s**t
I'm glad to be here but sometimes you wonder
Is it worth it
But I done dedicated my life to this s**t
Cash Money millionaire
It's nowhere to turn
Ya know
So I'm in it for life
I can't feel my face yeah yeah yeah yeah
And this what we do
Let's go let's go let's go hahaha I told em
I told y'all
Shout out to Bun B
Pay attention
Yeah straight up D-Boy Seventeenth ward
Miss Katrina turned my city to a seashore
I keep going for them coins like Lyor
They gon' either respect me or E.R.
Burnin' them ******* like a ci-gar
Punk put a **** in your back they called it Igor
War this s**t is hard any yard where we are
We call that c*****e rice I got that Condoleezza
Huh you **** with me c**** I rock your teacup
I say before you spend a dollar boy put up the re-up
Yep get up 'cause we up foot up and knee up
In the game put up or shut up I hit your head up
Bukka-bang the Birdgang and the Birdman J
Lil Wayne here to hang other words here to stay
Feel my pain Fireman I spark in the rain
I walk through the flames yeah all for the change yeah
Call it insane but I'm a hustler to the muscle
And them new drop Bentleys look like ***** in the summer
So I'm ****ing that hugging that block like I'm loving that
Never sell a crumb where my mother at run with that
You can come at me for beef and shots come with that
Your ***** come at me for wood and I'm the lumberjack
I come in that Similac Maybach shades black
Looking like I'm tryna bring yay back ASAP
Give it to 'em raw no Ajax taste that
Heh **** around and make your face crack
I know ****** that shoot **** arms looking like a racetrack
***** missed a vein in his neck his whole face fat
You can't take that well I can't take back
Where I come from so I learned how to make that
Yeah turn that straight to a G stack
Stack up my cheese now I'm screaming where the keys at
Big shout to the Dipset movement
Trendsetter
Shout my ***** DukeDaGod
Cannon
Shout my ***** Hell Rell
I can't feel my face
Twin what up
I really don't think they ready for this
The Aphilliates ***** pay attention
I'm live from block one five-one
Where my young ****** on the rise to get a name don't try them
Wayne I feel your pain and I see your stress
How they think your people 'posed to get through Katrina
Off a FEMA check
Nope
Coke in the Pyrex
Yup
**** and the ice yes
Yup
Mind on the highway road signs right left
Yup
And that's the mindstate of kids growin' up
Still they wonder why the crime rate's goin' up
Throw it up Eastside Westside Southside Northside
**** with my money I torch guys off guys
Hire men fire men send 'em to a higher man
There he go
Torture 'em vice-grip pliers man
****** turn to tinfoil when they see the iron man
Pressure bust pipes I apply it and
Move like a lion through the jungle yes
There is none higher than me
Don't slip up and end wind up in the lion's den
Big body Benz idlin' higher than
A chick that flight-attend or Air Force flyer man
Bad ******* I fly 'em in **** 'em
Send 'em back home hyped feeling like they on nitrogen
Just call me the Pied Piper man
Still get the coke through the pipeline
Then off to the piper stem
Piper stem
And I'm still getting paper back in rubber bands
I still got paper bags coming in
I still got that mattress with the paper bags under it
Comic books Playboy baby mag under it still
I still got ties with my guys who don't speak no English
Them vatos they got those cheapest
Got no green card got no visas
And got those Pablo features
Just watch
They drop off and pick up I pick up then drop off
Then drop off what's picked up and then what I do it
Gangsta Gri-zillz
And like that we gone
I told y'all
I'm so dedicated
Nothing can take me out my zone
AMG
If you support the movement then we dedicate this to you
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