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Lil Wayne - President Carter Lyrics @ Video

Posted On 8/28/2011 by SalamLian |Read More| 0 comments

This is the latest song by Lil Wayne titled "President Carter" off his forthcoming ninth studio album, 'Tha Carter IV' that expected to be release on August 29, 2011.

Artist : Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Song : President Carter
DOB : September 27, 1982
Detail : is an American rapper.


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[Hook]
President Carter

[Verse 1]
Sitting on the world..I got life in my hand
So these days I try to think twice when I can
Money on my mind as god as my witness
Love don't live here and it don't even visit
I do this for my uptown politicians
Walked in the kitchen and found a pot to piss in
n-ggas ain't satisfied until they mama missin'
n-ggas ain't satisfied until they mama miss 'em
Uh..I'm a monster..exorcisms
Told tools like mechanics..mechanism
Uh..Detrimental on any instrumental
I say you rappers sweet I pay the incidentals
I'm beneficial..I've been official
I say you rappers sweet..tiramisu
I like my short cake shorter
Ain't no mother f-cker harder than (Carter)

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Nobody gives you a chance..you gotta take chances
Your family tree..I will break branches
Cause I don't give a f-ck..I put the ass in assassin
Smoke you like a blunt then it's ashes to ashes
The future is born..put the past in the casket
If real sh-t is dead then n-gga I'm a bastard
Uh..appetite for disaster
I want a full plate then another plate after
Uh..yesterday just died
Tomorrow never cried..the days of our lives
When sh-t get deep I'm never afraid to dive
Let the money pile up and until I'm buried alive
Ask who the f-ck want it..I bring it to your doorbell
Have n-ggas in ya yard like a yard sale
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Smoking weed..getting head in the oval office
I changed the stars on the flag into crosses

[Interlude]
Amen..

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Ya dead to me..brown grass n-gga
I just stand still and let the ground pass n-gga
Bullsh-t for lunch..brown bag n-gga
Realitys a b-tch and I'mma dance with her
140 pounds..5'6 from the ground
b-tch I'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge
I tried to f-ck the world and couldn't even get aroused
I ain't looking for the beef but I ain't seen it in a while
Uh..and we all want world peace
Murder show..I give your ass good seats
sh-t..I'm much more than a good speech

[Outro]
Gorillas in suits
The holy war..the spiritual troops
Fighting over the mythical truth
Drowning in the political soup
They shoot missiles and nukes
Taking out such a pivotal group
The body count is the physical proof
And they thought drugs were killing the youth


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This is the latest song by Lil Wayne featuring Ned Cameron & Kid Ink titled "When I Sleep" off his forthcoming ninth studio album, 'Tha Carter IV' that expected to be release on August 29, 2011.

Artist : Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr. featuring Ned Cameron & Kid Ink
Song : When I Sleep
DOB : September 27, 1982
Detail : is an American rapper.


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Lil Wayne - When I Sleep feat Ned Cameron & Kid Ink Lyrics @ Video

Let you know something about me
I'm a Southern boy! Know what I'm talking about?

[Hook - Kid Ink]
I remember all the days stuck in December
Caught in the rain..all the pain..having no money come my way
But now I'm making money even when I sleep
Eyes wide awake..but I really need a dream
We hustle..hustle

[Verse 1]
I go by Weezy..baby
So call me "Lil Weasel"
My city is New Orleans
Baby..my street is Eagle
And that's my n-gga's?
He like to break a piece
Lil Wayne - When I Sleep feat Ned Cameron & Kid Ink Lyrics @ Video
He got the gun..I got the rope..my n-gga pick a tree
Ain't talking money..I let the nickel speak
n-ggas think I'm cheap..you ain't gon? to me
The only thing to be: a picture on your shirt
No homo: I put your d-ck in the dirt
Flip em like a shovel with that wrist work
I stop ya..heard? I keep em coming like clockwork
J cool with the jump..it's an outburst
And we gon be from South Philly til the South dirt
Bad b-tch let me get all the outskirts
It's lil Weezy..yeah?
This ain't a concert..this ain't a?
This an outburst..so hear the shot burst:

[Hook - Kid Ink]

Every hustle..we hustle..hustle – hey!

[Verse 2]
Straight from the bottom..now I'm high as a mountain
From the city where you need way more protection than a condom
Had a dream but I'm conscious..see the veins in my sockets
In the sky..wishing I could turn this plane into a rocket
And just leave here..more money but the problems still live here
I feel the pressure from my lil peers
Cause I'm about to blow..Swisher Sweet breathe in
One hit..lose your breath..all I do is (breathe) win
Big fish swimming in the deep end
No present..f-ck I'm into pretense
I remember rainfall in the street
Now I'm in the club: watch me make this b-tch precipitate
I promised to myself I would be the best
You could say I'm crazy or a mess
Just hand me a wrench
And it's nothing you can tell a ho
Life is just a b-tch..I'll forgive her but I'll never forget

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Lil Wayne - Nightmares Of The Bottom Lyrics @ Video

Posted On 6/13/2011 by SalamLian |Read More| 0 comments

This is the latest song by Lil Wyane titled "Nightmares Of The Bottom" off his upcoming ninth studio album 'Tha Carter IV'. The album is expected to be released on August 29, 2011

Artist : Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Song : Nightmares Of The Bottom
DOB : September 27, 1982
Detail : is an American rapper.


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Sleepin’ at the top..nightmares of the bottom
Everybody wanna be fly til you swat ‘em
But who am I to talk? I ain’t shittin’ roses
We in in the same picture but we all got different poses
I’m looking in my rear view..I see the world in it
I try to slow down..and I get rear ended
Pause! Like a red light..I’m dead right!
Highway to Heaven..God do you see my headlights?
They say “you don’t know what you’re doing till you stop doing it”
Well call me clueless cause I do this
Attention all shooters..I’m a shooting star
Life is a course and I’mma shoot for Par
I’m searching for today instead I found tomorrow
And I put that shit right back like I’ll see what I find tomorrow
Young Money CMR..I’m Blood like a scar
I’m Weezy F baby and the F aint for "Flaw"

It’s like I have it all
But I don’t have to worry
Married to the money..a true love story
Only God can judge me..I don’t need a jury
Nothing standing in my way..like nothings my security
Back to my journey..that bullshit don’t concern me
I knew I was going to jail I would have f-cked my attorney
If you sleeping on me..than I hope you toss and turning
I’m so cold I’m hypothermic..ask yo girl she will confirm it
Yeah,
Now what we doing with it
You keep opening ya grill..I’m barbecuing with it
I know my shit already tight so I aint screwing with it
Some say this shit is a joke well I hope they get it
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Ok..I’m walking on needles..sticking to the point
Yeah the streets is talking..I’m familiar with the voice
I’m a gangsta by choice I hope my son’s choose wiser
And don’t call me sir..call me survivor
Yeah

And I aint doing nothin’ but getting my share
Breathin’ this air
If Miss Rochelle told me she gon keep me in her prayers
So I’m feeling alright I’m tryna stay aware
And if you wanna trip than I’mma meet ya there
To my niggas in the game..keep the game fair
Players play..coaches coach and cheerleaders cheer
I’m tryna keep spirit when the ghost disappear
Weezy F baby and the F aint for fear
Uhhh


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Lil Wayne - She Bad Lyrics @ Video

Posted On 5/15/2011 by SalamLian |Read More| 1 comments

This is the latest song by Lil Wyane titled "She Bad" that leaked in Youtube recently.

Artist : Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Song : She Bad
DOB : September 27, 1982
Detail : is an American rapper.


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[Lil Wayne]
Met shawty up in Urban Outfitters
She killin' these hoes now I'm murking out with her
sh-t..I'm just tryna work it out with her
Got a gym at the crib now I'm working out with her
She heard about me..she heard of my n-ggas
She heard about you and she heard we out did ya
Yeah..you know what I'm talking bout n-gga
If p-ssy is a house I'm a house n-gga
She bad

[Kidd Kidd]
Yeah K-I double D
Got the baddest b-tch like Trina with me
Yeah..my shawty bad..got them other hoes mad
She tell em get glad handle zip lock bags
Bad girl I'm a leather whip your -ss
Have a seat in my detention cl-ss
Slam like Michael..jam like Michael
Man..shawty bad like Michael

[Mack Maine]
Met at the mall..walked in the store
Told her..hi..buy it all
Your boyfriend creep but baby I crawl
You got some pretty feet (well maybe I'll call)
Hello..how you doing..she said she doing fine
Where ya baby daddy..she said he doing time
I said "that's cool"..she said "that's not"
She said "I'm cold"..I said "that's hot"

[Hook]
Cause she bad (yeah)
Cause she bad (yeah)
Cause she bad (yeah)
Cause she bad (yeah)
Cause she bad (yeah)
Cause she bad (yeah)
Cause she bad (yeah)
Cause she bad (yeah)

Cause she bad (yeah)

[Lill Wayne]
Cause she bad to to marrow
Gone til tomorrow
I get to the point keep ya eye on the arrow
Ya boyfriend is zero..I Rob his Deniro
I ride rims wide and my tyres very narrow
My..I'm so fly like an eagle
Ask yo b-tch..she reply like an echo
Yeaaah..and I'm a have to rehab
If I keep f-cking with baby girl
Cause she bad
Cause she bad [repeated]

[Kidd Kidd]
I told ya she the baddest
Look at her -ss standing out it's outstanding
And she nasty to say she married him
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Mother ain't Marge but she sucking like Maggie
And I'm hood..I want you on top of the hood
You one bad -ss lumberjack handling that wood
You too bad..tell me what's good
Not bad meaning bad but bad meaning good

[Lil Wayne]
Because she's too bad
She too bad
And she probably got a n-gga in love with her
That's too bad..I don't care
Cause she bad..cause she bad
Cause she bad..cause she bad
Cause she bad..cause she bad

[Mack Maine]
For President electioning..represent
Shawty can't be heaven sent
Cause she bad..but we had a good time at?
Now she sad cause I'm gone getting back to the cash
But it's back..she's bad..cause she bad like we bad
Now she glad cause we back and you mad cause she glad
Like yeeeah
I'm a have to rehab
If I keep f-cking with baby girl
Like yeah and I'm a have to rehab
If I keep f-cking with baby girl
Like yeah and I'm a have to rehab
If I keep f-cking with baby girl

[Hook]


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Lil Wayne - John feat Rick Ross Lyrics @ Video

Posted On 3/29/2011 by SalamLian |Read More| 0 comments

This is the latest song by Lil Wayne featuring Rick Ross titled "John" off his upcoming album 'Tha Carter IV' expected to be release on May 16, 2011.

Artist : Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr. @ Lil Wayne featuring Rick Ross
Song : John
DOB : September 27, 1982
Detail : is an American rapper.


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[Lil Wayne]
Fo’ fo’ bulldog..my muthaf-cking pet
I point it at you and tell that muthaf-cker fetch
I’m f-cking her good..she got her legs on my neck
I get p-ssy..mouth and ass..call that b-tch triple threat
When I was in jail she let me call her collect
But if she get greedy..I’ma starve her to death
Top down..it’s upset been f-cking the world and n-gga and I aint cum yet!
You f-ck with me wrong..I knock your head off your neck
The flight too long..I got a bed on the jet
The guns are drawn and I aint talking bout a sketch
I pay these n-ggas with a reality check
Prepare for the worst but still praying for the best
This game is a b-tch I got my hand up her dress
The money don’t sleep so Weezy can’t rest
An AK47 is my f-cking address..huh

[Rick Ross]
I’m not a star..somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car

[Lil Wayne]
Yeah
Load up the choppers like it’s December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them n-ggas where it hurts
If I die today..remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis..I’m talking all brown linen..huh

[Rick Ross]
Big black n-gga..and an icey watch
Shoes on the coupe..b-tch I got a Nike shop
Counts the profits you could bring ‘em in a Nike box
Grinding in my Jordans kick em off they might high..swish!
I’m swimming in the yellow b-tch..boss
In the red 911 looking devilish
Red beam make a b-tch n-gga sit down
Thought it were bullet proof till he got hit the fifth time
Drop Palmolive in a n-gga dope
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Make it come back even harder than before
Baby I’m the only one that paid your car notes
Well connected..got killers off in Chicago

[Rick Ross]
I’m not a star..somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car

[Lil Wayne]
Load up the choppers like it’s December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them n-ggas where it hurts
If I die today..remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis..I’m talking all brown linen..huh

[Lil Wayne]
Talk stupid get ya head popped
I got that Esther..b-tch I’m red fox
Big bee’s..Red Sox
I get money to kill time..dead clocks
Your f-cking with a n-gga who don’t give a f-ck
Empty the clip than roll a window up
P-ssy n-ggas sweet..you n-ggas center bun
I’m in a red b-tch..she said she finna cum
200 thou on a chain..I don’t need a piece
That banana clip..let Chiquita speak
Dark shades..Eazy E
Five letters..YMCMB
b-tch ass n-gga..p-ssy ass n-gga
I see ya looking..what ya looking at n-gga
You know the rules..kill em all and keep moving
If I died today it’d be a holiday

[Rick Ross]
I’m not a star..somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
So don’t make it come alive
Rip yo ass apart than I put myself together
YMCMB..double M..we rich forever
The bigger the bullet the more that b-tch gon bang
Red on the wall..Basquiat when I paint
Red Lamborghini till I gave it to my b-tch
My first home invasion..pocket gain and 40 bricks
Son of a b-tch..than I made a great escape
Aint it funny momma..only son be baking cakes
Pull up in the sleigh..hop out like I’m santa claus
N-ggas gather round..got gifts for all of y’all
Take it home and let it bubble thats the double up
If you get in trouble that just mean you f-cking up
It’s a cold World I need a bird to cuddle up
I call the plays..muthaf-ck huddle up

[Lil Wayne]
I’m not a star..somebody lied..I got a chopper in the car
Yeah!!

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This is the latest song by Lil Wayne featuring Rick Ross titled "If I Die Today" off his upcoming album 'Tha Carter IV' expected to be release on May 16, 2011.

Artist : Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr. @ Lil Wayne featuring Rick Ross
Song : If I Die Today
DOB : September 27, 1982
Detail : is an American rapper.


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[Lil Wayne]
Ah! Fo’ fo’ bulldog..my muthaf-cking pet
I point it at you and tell that muthaf-cker fetch
I’m f-cking her good..she got her legs on my neck
I get p-ssy..mouth and ass..call that b-tch triple threat
When I was in jail she let me call her collect
But if she get greedy..I’ma starve her to death
Top down..it’s upset been f-cking the world and n-gga and I aint cum yet!
You f-ck with me wrong..I knock your head off your neck
The flight too long..I got a bed on the jet
The guns are drawn and I aint talking bout a sketch
I pay these n-ggas with a reality check
Prepare for the worst but still praying for the best
This game is a b-tch I got my hand up her dress
The money don’t sleep so Weezy can’t rest
An AK47 is my f-cking address..huh

[Rick Ross]
I’m not a star..somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car

[Lil Wayne]
Load up the choppers like it’s December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them n-ggas where it hurts
If I die today..remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis..I’m talking all brown linen..huh

[Rick Ross]
Big black n-gga..and an icey watch
Shoes on the coupe..b-tch I got a Nike shop
Counts the profits you could bring ‘em in a Nike box
Grinding in my Jordans kick em off they might high..swish!
I’m swimming in the yellow b-tch..boss
In the red 911 looking devilish
Lil Wayne - If I Die Today feat Rick Ross Lyrics @ Video
Red beam make a b-tch n-gga sit down
Thought it were bullet proof till he got hit the fifth time
Drop Palmolive in a n-gga dope
Make it come back even harder than before
Baby I’m the only one that paid your car notes
Well connected..got killers off in Chicago

[Rick Ross]
I’m not a star..somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car

[Lil Wayne]
Load up the choppers like it’s December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them n-ggas where it hurts
If I die today..remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis..I’m talking all brown linen..huh

[Lil Wayne]
Talk stupid get ya head popped
I got that Esther..b-tch I’m red fox
Big bee’s..Red Sox
I get money to kill time..dead clocks
Your f-cking with a n-gga who don’t give a f-ck
Empty the clip than roll a window up
P-ssy n-ggas sweet..you n-ggas center bun
I’m in a red b-tch..she said she finna cum
200 thou on a chain..I don’t need a piece
That banana clip..let Chiquita speak
Dark shades..Eazy E
Five letters..YMCMB
b-tch ass n-gga..p-ssy ass n-gga
I see ya looking..what ya looking at n-gga
You know the rules..kill em all and keep moving
If I died today it’d be a holiday

[Rick Ross]
I’m not a star..somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
So don’t make it come alive
Rip yo ass apart than I put myself together
YMCMB..double M..we rich forever
Lil Wayne - If I Die Today feat Rick Ross Lyrics @ Video
The bigger the bullet the more that b-tch gon bang
Red on the wall..Basquiat when I paint
Red Lamborghini till I gave it to my b-tch
My first home invasion..pocket gain and 40 bricks
Son of a b-tch..than I made a great escape
Aint it funny momma..only son be baking cakes
Pull up in the sleigh..hop out like I’m santa claus
N-ggas gather round..got gifts for all of y’all
Take it home and let it bubble thats the double up
If you get in trouble that just mean you f-cking up
It’s a cold World I need a bird to cuddle up
I call the plays..muthaf-ck huddle up

[Lil Wayne]
I’m not a star..somebody lied..I got a chopper in the car
Yeah


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Lil Wayne - I Hate Love Lyrics @ Video

Posted On 2/28/2011 by SalamLian |Read More| 0 comments

This is the latest song by Lil Wayne titled "I Hate Love" that leaked in Youtube recently.

Artist : Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr. @ Lil Wayne
Song : I Hate Love
DOB : September 27, 1982
Detail : is an American rapper.


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[Lil Wayne]
She was the sweetest ever
Whatever happened to forever
She never say never..she rather say whatever
I’d rather stay together and she’d rather chase the devil
Now I’m left to race the rebel
Bartender make it several
Turn up the bass and treble
How ’bout I make it metal
I’m such a fatal fellow
and shes the reason why
Because without the muthaf-cker I’d die
I’d die.. I’d die
So bury me today or tomorrow
Cause I’ve buried myself away
In the sorrow in May
I die before I wake
I pray I’m resurrected for her nightmares sake

But you love me
At least thats what she said
That whole weekend in my bed
But there was a speaker in my head
Saying seek and you’ll be led
But instead..instead I loved you
I was weak and mislead
I was deeper than dead
I was sinking in dread now I’m thinking in shreds
So I inked this in red

But she loves me
She loves me not

I hate love
Yeah I hate love
Oh my God
I hate love

I used to tell myself I wouldn’t do this to myself
Until I proved it to myself
And now I’m losing myself
I used to have my sh-t together but now
You see now..I with whatever
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And now..you see..now..you with whoever..forever and ever
And everybody know I aint acting like I’m supposed
I’m attacking my own soul
I’m back in a lone mode
I’m back on that long road
And that road goes forever and ever

I don’t wanna love no more..spare me
You can have my heart its only dead beat
I’m sick of the love songs and the bullsh-t
When reality bites like a wolf b-tch
She’s on top..she wanna kiss
She wont stop..she don’t wanna quit
Then I woke up and I wish I could sleep forever and ever

She loves me
She loves me not
I hate love
Yeah I hate love
Oh my God
I hate love

And I don’t want love..I don’t want love
I don’t wanna love no more
So if you see her you can have her
She’ll be outside my door
So tell a preacher..tell a doctor
I curse the very day you were born
Tell my lawyer to tell a judge that I’m guilty


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Lil Wayne - Green & Yellow Lyrics @ Video

Posted On 2/07/2011 by SalamLian |Read More| 0 comments

This is the latest song by Lil Wayne titled "Green & Yellow" that leaked in Youtube recently. It is expected to be include on Lil Wayne's long awaited album 'Tha Carter IV' to be released in winter 2011.

Artist : Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr. @ Lil Wayne
Song : Fire Flame
DOB : September 27, 1982
Detail : is an American rapper.


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What up? I got Nosk in here with me
This ain’t a diss song..but uhmm...

Yeah..uh-huh..you know what it is
I’m a cheesehead..y’all niggas Cheez Whiz
Pittsburgh Steelers..thats nothin’
That Super Bowl ring..thats stuntin’

Pull up in your town..when you see me you know everything
Green and yellow..Green and yellow
Green and yellow..Green and yellow
I put it down..representin’ for my team
I’m in green and yellow..Green and yellow
Green and yellow..Green and yellow

Money green..yellow broad
Aaron Rodgers..MVP award
This is Green Bay..b-tch we go hard
This is Packer Country..where ya green card?
Terrible towels..that sh-t’s borin’
We got the ball..you know we scorin’
Yeah..and thats how we rockin’ heavy metal
I’m up in this b-tch wit’ more Bloods than a blood vessel
Pitt goin’ down..say hello to the devil
Just beat the Bears..now we got the Steelers on the schedule
Yeah..no love for ‘em boy..break ya hearts
We gon’ toast these niggas..pop tarts

Yeah..uh-huh..you know what it is
I’m a cheesehead..y’all niggas Cheez Whiz
Pittsburgh Steelers..thats nothin’
That Super Bowl ring..thats stuntin’

Pull up in your town..when you see me you know everything
Green and yellow..Green and yellow
Green and yellow..Green and yellow

I put it down..representin’ for my team
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I’m in green and yellow..Green and yellow
Green and yellow..Green and yellow

Got a call from my homie..this just in
The Packers in the Super Bowl and they better win
They call him Big Ben..but he weak though
We in Dallas..but we Lambeau Leap hoe
Long hair..don’t care..Clay Matthews
We sh-ttin’ on these fools..no bathroom
Yeah..got a pocket full of big faces
Throw it up..touchdown on Ike Taylor

Yeah..uh-huh..you know what it is
I’m a cheesehead..y’all niggas Cheez Whiz
Pittsburgh Steelers..thats nothin’
That Super Bowl ring..thats stuntin’

Pull up in your town..when you see me you know everything
Green and yellow..Green and yellow
Green and yellow..Green and yellow

I put it down..representin’ for my team
I’m in green and yellow
Green and yellow
Green and yellow
Green and yellow

Uhh..big Gs on the helmet
Steel Curtain? What is that..velvet?
And if we win..I’mma throw a Super Bowl party
And blow a cigar like Vince Lombardi
I’m in Wisconsin..smoking Amsterdam
Yeah I’m from New Orleans..but I been a Packers fan
We knocked the Eagles and the Falcons and the Bears off
Now we ’bout to cut Troy Polamalu hair off

Yeah..uh-huh..you know what it is
I’m a cheesehead..y’all niggas Cheez Whiz (Go Pack Go)
Pittsburgh Steelers..thats nothin’
That Super Bowl ring..thats stuntin’

Pull up in your town..when you see me you know everything
Green and yellow..Green and yellow
Green and yellow..Green and yellow

I put it down..representin’ for my team
I’m in green and yellow..Green and yellow
Green and yellow..Green and yellow

[Outro:]
Uh..go Pack go
Uh..go Pack go
Uh..we yellin’ go Pack go
Yeah..like I said..this ain’t a diss song
I just love my team..that’s the team with them big Gs on the helmet
You know what it is..Oh yeah..Young Mula baby


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Lil Wayne - 6'7 Six Foot Seven Foot Lyrics @ Video

Posted On 1/11/2011 by SalamLian |Read More| 0 comments

This is the latest song by Lil Wyane featuring Cory Gunz titled "6'7 Six Foot Seven Foot" that leaked in Youtube about 3 weeks ago.

Artist : Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr. featuring Cory Gunz
Song : 6'7 Six Foot Seven Foot
DOB : September 27, 1982
Detail : is an American rapper.


Lil Wayne - 6'7 Six Foot Seven Foot



Lil Wayne - 6'7 Six Foot Seven Foot Lyrics @ Video

[Hook]
Six-foot..seven-foot..eight-foot bunch
Six-foot..seven-foot..eight-foot bunch

[Lil Wayne]
Excuse my charisma..vodka with a spritzer
Swagger down pat..call my shit Patricia
Young Money militia..and I am the commissioner
You don’t want start Weezy..’cause the F is for Finisher
So misunderstood..but what’s a World without enigma?
Two bitches at the same time..synchronized swimmers
Got the girl twisted ’cause she open when you twist her
Never met the bitch..but I f**k her like I missed her
Life is the bitch..and death is her sister
Sleep is the cousin..what a f**kin’ family picture
You know father time..we all know mother nature
It’s all in the family..but I am of no relation
No matter who’s buying..I’m a celebration
Black and white diamonds..f**k segregation
f**k that shit..my money up..you n-ggas just Honey Nut
Young Money running shit and you n-ggas just runner-ups
I don’t feel I done enough..so I’ma keep on doing this shit
Lil Tunechi or Young Tunafish

[Hook]
Six-foot..seven-foot..eight-foot bunch
Six-foot..seven-foot..eight-foot bunch

[Lil Wayne]
I’m goin’ back in
Okay..I lost my mind..it’s somewhere out there stranded
I think you stand under me if you don’t understand me
Had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy
Lil Wayne - 6'7 Six Foot Seven Foot Lyrics @ Video
But hoes gon’ be hoes..so I couldn’t blame Tammy
Just talked to moms..told her she the sweetest
I beat the beat up..call it self defense
Swear man..I be seeing through these n-ggas like sequins
N-ggas think they He-Men..pow..pow..the end
Talking to myself because I am my own consultant
Married to the money..f**k the world..that’s adultery
You full of sh-t..you close your mouth and let yo ass talk
Young Money eating..all you haters do is add salt
Stop playing..bitch..I got this game on deadbolt
Mind so sharp..I f**k around and cut my head off
Real n-gga all day and tomorrow
But these muthaf**kas talking crazy like they jaw broke
Glass half empty..half full..I’ll spill ya

Try me and run into a wall..outfielder
You know I’ma ball ’til they turn off the field lights
The fruits of my labor..I enjoy ‘em while they still ripe
Bitch..stop playing..I do it like a king do
If these n-ggas animals..then I’ma have a mink soon
Tell ‘em bitches I say put my name on the wall
I speak the truth..but I guess that’s a foreign language to y’all
And I call it like I see it..and my glasses on
But most of y’all don’t get the picture ‘less the flash is on
Satisfied with nothing..you don’t know the half of it
Young Money..Cash Money
Paper chasing..tell that paper..“Look..I’m right behind ya”
Bitch..real G’s move in silence like lasagna
People say I’m borderline crazy..sorta kinda
Woman of my dreams..I don’t sleep so I can’t find her
You n-ggas are gelatin..peanuts to an elephant
I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate
Yeah..with a swag you would kill for
Money too strong..pockets on bodybuilder
Jumped in a wishing well..now wish me well
Tell ‘em kiss my ass..call it kiss and tell

[Cory Gunz]
Word to my mama..I’m out of my lima bean
Don’t wanna see what that drama mean..get some Dramamine
Llama scream..hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen
Now all I want is hits..bitch..Wayne signed a fiend
I played the side for you n-ggas that’s tryna front..and see
Son of Gunz..Son of Sam..you n-ggas the son of me
Pause for this dumber speech..I glow like Buddha
Disturb me..and you’ll be all over the flow like Luda
Bitch..I flow like scuba..bitch..I’m bald like Cuba
And I keep a killer ho..she gon’ blow right through ya
I be mackin’..’bout my stacking..now I pack like a mover
Shout to ratchet for backing out on behalf of my shooter
N-ggas think they high as I..I come laugh at your ruler
Cash Money cold..bitch..but our actions is cooler
Wayne..these n-ggas out they mind
I done told these f**k n-ggas..so many times
That I keep these bucks steady on my mind
Tuck these..I f**k these on your mind..pause
To feed them..on my grind..did I get a little love?
Keep throwin’ my sign in the middle
Hit ‘em up..piece on my side..’cause ain’t no peace on my side..bitch
I’m a man..I visit urinals abroad
Tune told me to..I’m shooting when the funeral outside
I’m uptown..thoroughbred..a BX n-gga..ya heard?
Gunna

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Lil Wayne - Fire Flame Feat. Birdman Lyrics @ Video

Posted On 11/24/2010 by SalamLian |Read More| 0 comments

This is the latest song by Lil Wayne featuring Birdman titled "Fire Flame" that leaked in Youtube recently.

Artist : Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr. @ Lil Wayne
Song : Fire Flame
DOB : September 27, 1982
Detail : is an American rapper.



Lil Wayne - Fire Flame Feat. Birdman



Lil Wayne - Fire Flame Feat. Birdman Lyrics @ Video

Fire Flame..Flame..Fire Flame Spitters (yeahh)
Fire Flame..Flame..Fire Flame Spitters
Bitch We tha Bizness..Hundred Million Dollars
Bitch We tha Bizness..Hundred Million Dollars

Fire Flame..Flame..Fire Flame Spitters (yeahh)
Fire Flame..Flame..Fire Flame Spitters
Bitch We tha Bizness..Hundred Million Dollars
Bitch We tha Bizness..Hundred Million Dollars

[Lil Wayne]
Fresh out from my bid
bitch it’s Lil Tuneche
I Lucille Ball..bitch I love Lucy
if these n-ggas dogs..I’m animal cruelty
dont f**k with me at all..cause I’m twisted like an Rubiks cube
oh my..look how the time has flown
and they say time is of the essence
but what if there clock is wrong
Lil Wayne - Fire Flame Feat. Birdman Lyrics @ Video
but all my problems will be second
and all my worries will be gone
I’ll have money back for breakfast smell like “bitch I’m rich cologne”
huh..I’m so relaxed my Gucci flats aint got a scratch
if you got a problem with I..well I will fix them..cataracts
they say it cost to be the boss
I paid the price including tax
bitch I’m a fire flame spitter
and to me you n-ggas wax

Fire Flame..Flame..Fire Flame Spitters (yeahh)
Fire Flame..Flame..Fire Flame Spitters
Bitch We tha Bizness..Hundred Million Dollars
Bitch We tha Bizness..Hundred Million Dollars
(What ya talking bout)

Fire Flame..Flame..Fire Flame Spitters (yeahh)
Fire Flame..Flame..Fire Flame Spitters
Bitch We tha Bizness..Hundred Million Dollars
Bitch We tha Bizness..Hundred Million Dollars

[Birdman]
In this World with my Tommy gun
banana clip the red rum
100 millions dollars..put my life down for my son
spend a little cash..bust a n-gga ass
5 star n-gga..2 mill on the dash
yeah..militant minded
upown soldier..you have been blinded
grinding all the time..bitch
stuntin..and we shining
diving in deep sh-t..the money keep climbing
blah..the bottles keep poppin’
Dom P..Rose..Perrier poppin’
them bitches see we rocking..the whips we be rocking
iced up..tatted up..fire flame blaaap

Fire Flame..Flame..Fire Flame Spitters (yeahh)
Fire Flame..Flame..Fire Flame Spitters
Bitch We tha Bizness..Hundred Million Dollars
Bitch We tha Bizness..Hundred Million Dollars

Fire Flame..Flame..Fire Flame Spitters (yeahh)
Fire Flame..Flame..Fire Flame Spitters
Bitch We tha Bizness..Hundred Million Dollars
Bitch We tha Bizness..Hundred Million Dollars

[Lil Wayne]
Uh..I got p-ssy coming to me
shotgun in my draws make your woman bite the bullet
sittin’ in my hog..tell my chauffer “to the penthouse”
pockets so deep its like my money gotta swim out
Lil Wayne - Fire Flame Feat. Birdman Lyrics @ Video
Marley say f**k em..Scoob say f**k em
bitch I’m still the best overall..like a jumper
Weezy F..F..fire flame spitter
hundred million dollars..pocket change n-gga

[Birdman]
See these first class flights
we strapped up in the trenches
n-gga want some business b-tch
we getting it in this business
some ten figure n-ggas blood rich gang n-gga
fire flame spitters..point blank n-gga
money and the power..swag out the shower
spending n-gga..then them p-ssy’s running like some cowards
bigger than life n-gga..c4 bitch
a hundred million dolllars..my son born rich
blaaapp!

Fire Flame..Flame..Fire Flame Spitters (yeahh)
Fire Flame..Flame..Fire Flame Spitters
Bitch We tha Bizness..Hundred Million Dollars
Bitch We tha Bizness..Hundred Million Dollars

Fire Flame..Flame..Fire Flame Spitters (yeahh)
Fire Flame..Flame..Fire Flame Spitters
Bitch We tha Bizness..Hundred Million Dollars
Bitch We tha Bizness..Hundred Million Dollars

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This is lost verse by Lil Wayne off Timbalands album Shock Value 2 originally featuring T-Pain and Missy. Timbo decided to leak the track via his twitter.

Artist : Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr. @ Lil Wayne
Song : Talk That
DOB : September 27, 1982
Detail : is an American rapper.






Lil Wayne Talk That Feat. T-Pain (Unreleased Verse) Lyrics @ Video

[Hook - T-Pain]
And I'ma talk, talk, talk, talk
And I'ma talk, talk, talk, talk
Now go and give me 50 because when I talk I spit and
If the haters keep hating, I'ma have to come and talk that shit

[Verse - Lil Wayne]
Happy ass Weezy, never in a bad mood
Boy I talk shit like I swallowed a bathroom
Girl give me vacuum, do it 'til her lips drool
The ice in your fridge never met a nigga this cool
Young money I’m richer than I used to be
I plant my seed in her garden now she root for me

Baby I’ma tell you truthfully
I talk it and I do believe I walk it
Call me orthopedic Carter and I ought to be an author
Damn, man and I tell ya, it’d be a best seller
Tim on the beat and me Missy Elliot goes wherever
Ya dig?

You can ask the bank teller
But my money old like Nelson Mandela
Higher than a propeller
And baby I can show you better than acapella

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Lil Wayne - Gonorrhea feat. Drake Lyrics @ Video

Posted On 9/22/2010 by SalamLian |Read More| 0 comments



This is the latest song by Weezy Lil Wayne featuring Drake called "Gonorrhea".

Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr. who born on September 27, 1982, better known by his stage name Lil Wayne, is an American rapper and producer.


Lil Wayne - Gonorrhea feat. Drake Lyrics @ Video

-Lil Wayne-
Sound like my mic is right
Ugh,
I am not a human
Shout to all my moon men
Yeah they call me tune
Got them b-tches tuned in
Its a crazy world so I stay in mine
And n-ggas don’t cross the line
N-ggas stay in line
Like welfare I stay elsewhere
Hotter than a devil, n-gga hell yeah
Roc-a-bye baby, homocide baby
Thats more tear drops call me cry baby
What you talkin’ bout tell it to my nine
Cut your tongue out, mail it to your moms
I’m a young God, swagga un-flawed
B-tch Im in the building, you in the front yard
Lifes a b-tch yeah, better yet a dumb broad
And I bet I can f-ck the World and make it cum hard
Yeah you boys is washed up
And I’m sh-ttin on em like two girls and one cup
Weezy baby aka bring the money home
Pull out the AK and pop ya in ya funny bone
Laugh now die later muthaf-cker
You’s a b-tch like zeta phi beta muthaf-cker

[Chorus]
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea

-Lil Wayne-
Man I’m so tired of ballin I sleep a lot now
I’ll let my goons rush ya like Moscow
Gun at ya eyebrow pow pow
Man I ball hard even with 5 fouls
Yeah we in this b-tch like tampon’s
Dump ya in the woods now get ya camp on
Choke hold around this sh-t cause I’m so hands on
I get high as f-ck and Polo sheets is what I lands on
Back against the wall my two feet is what I stand on
Diva in the room she blowin me just like a band horn
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Got her on her knees the same knees that she be prayin’ on
Now she just text her girlfriend with a capital, You can join
Yeah, what y’all wanna do I’m all ears
Smoking on that head band call that sh-t Paul Pearce
I’m just so ahead of my time like dog years
Ball like Solange, India Arie, Britney Spears

[Chorus]
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea

-Drake-
I aaaaaam, spending much more than I’m making on these cars and these vacations
Is that too much information?
I just bought a Lambourghini, Im not even into racing
With a windshield full of tickets cuz I live right by the station
I aaaaam, tryna figure out why you so mad at me
Yes I’m with Young Money tell the magazine stop asking me
I be with the dread with the tattoo’s on his head
And a flag the colour red like a f-cking low battery (ok)
N-gga peep the sh-t I’m wylin’ on
I be with your baby momma you be with your child at home
Big Mo, Big Red, two cups made of styrofoam
Big cheese big bread call that sh-t a calzone
I will break your f-cking collar bone
Us agianst the World better pick which side you on
Wayne got a Bugatti that he steady putting mileage on
And we about to kill em C4 Mr Carters home.

-Lil Wayne-
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya
We some asshole n-ggas call us diarrhea
The money keep growing yep
Its gorwing like a chea
Yeah, I call it how I see it
Y’all some p-ssy ass n-ggas we should call ya gonorrhea
Uh, you keep tlakin’ that sh-t I’mma see ya
Kill ya senorita and and f-ck ya mama mia


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This is a song by Nasir Jones and reggae artist Damian Marley featuring Lil Wayne and Joss Stone, for their upcoming collaboration album "Distant Relatives" scheduled to be released on May 18, 2010.

As for my review most of the song included in this album sound awsome. Some of their song will featuring big names such like Lil Wayne and K'nan You will not be regret buying this album soon.


Nas & Damian Marley - My Generation feat. Lil Wayne n Joss Stone Lyrics,Video and Ringtone

[Chorus - Joss Stone & Choir]
My generation will make a change
This generation will make a change
(Yes we will)
My generation will make a change
This generation will make a change
(Do You hear me now)
My generation will make a change
This generation will make a change
(we bout to make a change)

[Damian Marley - Verse 1]
Now mi love fi see the schoolas dem a graduate
A study hard and save the party for the holidays
Diplomatic with dem Diploma
And them bound fi great
Because dem nah pick up no matic and a perpetrate
And then I love the energies whe dem a generate
My Generation it so special it will make a change
Because the elders sew the seed and it a germinate
So anytime dem see the progress dem a celebrate
Because we rising up despite of the economy
And then a we a star the show like the astronomy
And how we keep on breaking through is an anomaly
Because we keep remaining true without apology
The mission ha to carry through and finish properly
Say Gambia to Guadeloupe Paris to Napoli
Say Zambia to Honolulu back to Tripoli
And everybody want a future living happily

[Chorus - Joss Stone & singers]

[Nas - Verse 2]
Can you blame my generation, subjected gentrification,
Depicting their frustrations over ill instrumentation
Cause music is the way to convey to you what I’m facing,
Placing my life in front of your eyes for your observation
Now if you can’t relate then maybe you are too complacent,
Athletes today are scared to make Muhammad Ali statements
Whats up with your motto?
Will you lead? Will you follow?
Improve your values
Education is real power
I reach em like Bono
So get rid of your self sorrow
Add some bravado
Get wealthy likes Wells Fargo
Its truth, that I am you
And I am proof
Surviving through
We do what we gotta do
Yo we could break the cycle let nobody lie to you
Then maybe put our sons and our daughters in private school
Cause there’s a mission we gotta finish before we leave
This generation is destined to do historic deeds.

[Chorus - Joss Stone & singers]

[Verse 2 - Lil wayne ]
uhh if you weather that storm
Then that rain bring sun
Been a long time comin
I know change gone come
Man I gotta keep it movin to the beat of my drum
Last night I set the future at the feet of my son
But they thinkin that my generation gotta die young
If we all come together then they cant divide one
Don’t worry bout it just be about it
Got a message from god heaven too crowded
But I say hey young world you’ve never looked betta
And I heard change started with man in the mirror ughh
This generation
I’mma represent
A generation led by a black president
Now hows that for change
Who knew that could change
I don’t even look at the flag the same hey ughhh
So when you finish readin revelations
Thank god for my generation

[Chorus - Joss Stone & singers]


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Gudda Gudda - Small Thing To A Giant feat Lil Wayne

Posted On 4/02/2010 by SalamLian |Read More| 0 comments




This is a song recorded by Gudda Gudda feat. Lil Wayne off Gudda’s "Back 2 Guddaville" mixtape released sometime in April.

Carl Lilly, better known by his stage name Gudda Gudda is a rapper from New Orleans. He used to be part of the Hip Hop group “Sqad Up” along with fellow Young Money members Lil Wayne and T-Streets.




Gudda Gudda - Small Thing To A Giant Lyrics and Video

[Gudda Gudda]
Im bout that drama,You f-cking with tha cannon n-gga
Got a gangsta grill yellow diamonds when I rambo n-gga
So dont cross we got ammo like Rambo n-gga
Lifes a gamble you craped out you bad gambling n-gga
N-gga moving fast gotta pump the brakes on em
They better pump em fast before I beat the brakes off em
My goons real hungry looking for a big break
And you’s a real phony looking like a big steak
So get your sh-t straight, Before I grab this big ape
Hit you in your left eye now you cant see sh-t straight
Ray Charles n-gga blind to the fact
While you was in your class, I was grinding and getting scratched
The knife grind you and you scratched
Now you crying like a bitch, You a bird got wings
Imma fly you with the pack,Uh
These little n-ggas got the nerves
These n-ggas under me
I put you under my wing, n-gga you’s a son to me

[Chorus - Gudda]
Small thing to a giant
Small thing to a giant
Small thing to a giant
Small thing to a giant

[Lil Wayne]
Yeah, Guess What?, Streets off paper
And me, Im praying for probation
Like my ancestors prayed for segregation
Imma predator when I pray, I dont mean meditation
I mean vegetation, F-ck the Feds and f-ck the Federation
And every agent, Man I want an Asian, Sex her like a geisha
Get up in her stomach like Ignacio, Let me stop
Naa let me keep going,C4ing,We blowing
Up you better be detouring if we touring then she snoring cause he boring
Shorty need a refund bring it back
And when it comes to me she pre-ordering and reordering and reordering
And I be ballin and Im free falling and I sleep out of that p-ssy
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And when she lyricsmusicvideo.blogspot.com calling I don’t answer
But she keep calling and keep calling
And we ballin like we ballin
As a matter of fact like street ballin
We evolving, They dissolving
Cincinatti Reds hat, Red black
Cops find your body but they dont know where your head at
Uh, Im goin in like wet p-ssy, No money, That sound like debt to me
Bitch I dont give a motherf-ck
Yea Im leanin, Bout to pour me up another cup
Yea Im high, Bout to roll me up another blunt
I rolled a Biggie Smalls…Heres another one
Im in love with Wayne, Long hair don’t care
Bitch call me Rick James, Hahaha
Weezy that n-gga, And dont forget da baby you f-cking babysitter

[Chorus - Weezy]
Small thing to a giant
Small thing to a giant
Small thing to a giant
And this a small thing to a giant

[Gudda Gudda]
Im goin in like Im goin home
20 thousand on my wrist and my neck thats my rolling stone
Went from being broke to not a pot to piss in
Now I gotta pocket full of dead politicians
Stop n-gga listen
Cause Imma bout to rape the game down
No toilet paper on me while Im sh-tting
Fly boy hover over n-ggas like a flying saucer
YMOB, Dont make me call the bosses
YM gon eat and run like break-fast
Been running for too long its time to take cash
And Imma smoke the game cause no air kills
And for the money I eat beats up like bear grylls
Bitches love me when they stare I give them rare chills
But money is over her, She cant see in a pair of heels
Young n-gga bout to bleed the game
Throw a stack at dem hoes and tell em keep the change
Gasoline flow light the match, Watch it spark
Fire jumpin off my lips everytime I talk
Living legend in the flesh, Im the champ yes
Im serving n-ggas like my name is Pete Sampras
Get hyphy if you want and Imma shake them dreads
And go dumb with the tool upside your head
Who want it? You get em,I taunt em
Take all his money then I take a sh-t on him
Your whole click is phony, My little ponys
Gudda walk alone and sh-t my shadow is my army
Why I need a n-gga when I got my tool on me
My little buddy got bullets like the army
Military thoughts like I trained with Al-Qaida
Raid a n-ggas crib with a box cutter razor
Look, So bow down to the chief the the champ
Dictator in the streets n-gga signed and stamped
Gudda!




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Nicki Minaj - Go Hard feat. Lil Wayne

Posted On 3/26/2010 by SalamLian |Read More| 0 comments





This is a song recorded by Nicki Minaj feat. Lil Wayne which is the freestyle version while Weezy still in the jail serving his one year term for a weapons conviction.

Onika Maraj (born December 8, 1984), better known by her stage name Nicki Minaj, is an American rapper and singer.In August 2009, Minaj signed to Young Money Entertainment with distribution from Universal Motown, who will release her debut studio album in 2010.


Nicki Minaj - Go Hard Lyrics and Video

[Nicki Minaj - Chorus]

If you could you would get rid of me,
F-ck you gone do when a b-tch try to go hard?
But I won’t let you get to me (to me)
You should already figure I’ma go hard.
If you was as real as me you would never
Let another girl sit in yo throne.
I done put the choke hold on now
They screamin, “Nicki leave me alone!”
I am, I’m Still the one to beat.
Ain’t in a rush from these streets
I am the streets. I am gettin it in until the end
I gotta go, GO, go, gooo, GO HARD!

[Nicki Minaj - Verse 1]
Carter called, lemme get the car key,
you don’t want it with the Harajuku Barbie
Keep a marquis, everything sparkly (man man down! )
hit em on a walkie-talkie.
Hit em, hit em knock-knock, tell em let me in.
my name ring bells bitch buzz me in
And I only stop for pedestrians, or real real bad lesbian.
Hit em wit the Mac, hit em wit the Tec 9,
hit em wit the Ruger by the intersec’s sign.
hit em wit a Tommy so my niggas call me Pammy
and I always the jammy in the trunk or in the lambi
Put my whole burrough on my back and I’m gooda,
I don’t wanna hear what you would, what you coulda
I represent all the girls that stood up,
used to drink water wit a little bit of sugar.
Now I’m in the gym with my squats and my sit-ups,
doin the scissor-leg on the mat wit my foot up.
Young black pin-up, all of my bitches did up,
now I’m tellin LA Reid to step his bid up.
And I’m tellin President Carter he picked a winner,
b-tches like Nelly and Kelly got a dilemma
These birds all fly south in the winter,
f-ck I look like chompin on a chicken dinner?
You can hate me, but why knock my hustle;
I’ma be a queen no matter how they shuffle
Skirts with the ruffle, Louis on the duffle.
I’m a bad bitch no muzzle. (no muzzle).
Bitches is softer than Al Dente,
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cut from a different kente.
tell em I’m the ninja,
Weezy is my sensei.
so I call him Splinter,
faster than a sprinter, gimme my chopsticks
I’ll have the rap bitches for dinner.
This is for my gentlemen in button-ups and khakis
This is for my n-gga 7-up in Catsaki
This is for my n-ggas wheelying them Kawasaki’s
Shout out to the back east saltfish ackee’s
kisses is to my fans, unless I’m feeling kinda cocky
Winter Wonderland is on my hand, it’s kinda rocky
I am Nicki, Minaj or Lewinski.
Pumps on the clutch, right hand on the six-speed
Write my own raps I gotta go, I gotta get me (gotta get me.)
OOhhh!

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]

From slap-and-cry you start to die, so I must go harder
Gotta make these b-tches know me just like Bobby know water
Better yet, like Bubba, know shrimp,
but he don’t say sh-t when the gun on his lip,
and I don’t say sh-t put the gun on my hip,
so I don’t say sh-t but the gun on my hip.
If you don’t wanna drown don’t come on my ship
Check out how them b-tches just run on my d-ck
And me, I’m mad cause im a b-tch
I still got that b-tch cum on my lips
It yee ain got money, don’t come on my strip
And if ya got money, don’t come on my strip
I wear that metal, no Olympic,
but I can still make you tumble and flip
You f-ckin wit me if you f-ckin wit Nick
They ain’t fuckin wit me ,they ain’t f-ckin wit Nick
Your girlfriend and she just split
Cuz she wanna f-ck me and she wanna f-ck Nick
They wonder if he be f-ckin Nick, as long as she be f-ckin rich
That’s why I keep my luggage cuz, I swear yall’s a f-ckin trip
Young Money Dungeon, b-tch
my swagger is just punching b-tch
And I shoot like I’m from over-seas, so call my gun, “Gunovich”
Weezy F. Baby and the “F” is for a bunch of sh-t
Red drank, blue pill, white dust
Yes I love my country b-tch.

[Chorus]




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Gudda Gudda - I Don't Like The Look feat. Lil Wayne

Posted On 3/18/2010 by SalamLian |Read More| 0 comments




This is a song recorded by Young Money rapper Gudda Gudda feat. Lil Wayne off Gudda’s upcoming mixtape, "Back 2 Guddaville".

Gudda Gudda - I Don't Like The Look Lyrics and Video

[Gudda]
Ok Im sippin on the syrup
Got a n-gga moving slow
I’m all about the money
What the f-ck you think I do it for
B-tch don’t act like you don’t know
I’m killing all these rap n-ggas
Custom made caskets for you muthaf-cka funerals
Keep the women with me
Sh-t I gotta keep like two or more
Party everyday like we won the f-cking Superbowl
Chillin wit my n-gga Mack, he keep b-tches handy
White girl on the table love them sniff nose candy
When I’m walking by the women say ” Who is that n-gga?”
I replied “Hi,I am Gudda Gudda that n-gga”
I was raised in the home of da Cap Splitters
Whip on 24’s watch it crawl like a caterpillar
I come with a toy boy like a Happy Meal
And yous a muthaf-ckin’ duck, Daffy Dill
I’m from the school of Hard Knocks, where we scrap and kill
Pick the knife or gunner, you can get the package deal
I’m hot n-gga, burning everything around me
I was lost for a minute took a while but I found me
The streets say I’m King but the game will never crown me
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Realist n-gga doin it just ask the n-ggas around me
So you cant size me up or try to clown uh
Shark in the water jump in and Imma drown ya
New Orleans n-gga, Gun out, Imma down ya
Put n-ggas to sleep like a muthaf-ckin’ downer
Imma Great White, yous a flounder
Fish and a b-tch I tuna eveything around ya
U-Haul Gudda, moving everything around ya
It’s Young Money Bitch
At the top is where they found us

[Lil Wayne]
Uhh, Goons on deck
Marley don’t shoot em’
Silence on the gun
Watch a n-gga mute em’
The coach in the booth
Call me Jon Gruden
School these n-ggas, they all my students
All jokes aside, I ain’t playin’ wit cha
The weed broke down, like a transmission
Tha choppa spin him round, like a ballerina
B-tch I’m still spittin like I ate a Jalapeño
I’m from uptown, my bitch from Argentina
My pockets on fat like Joey Cartagena
Stunt so hard, it’s all y’all fault
And when it come to beef give me A1 Sauce
I ain’t worryin bout sh-t, Everything paid out
You could catch me courtside in Dwayne Wade’s house
Wit a high yellow thick b-tch wit her legs out
Cash Money president but we in a red house
Who the f-ck want it? Make my f-ckin’ day
I blow your candles out, now n-gga cut that cake
I gotta eat bitches, like a run-away
Y’all n-ggas ain’t eatin, stomach ache
Ok, all these b-tches, And n-ggas still hatin
I used to be ballin’, But now I’m Bill Gate’n
F-ckin with my iPhone, bumpin Illmatic
I’m on the road to riches, there’s just a lil traffic
Hair still platted, thuggin is a habbit
Keep my guitar, Hip-Hop Lenny Kravitz
Bunch of bad b-tches and I f-ck em like rabbits
Dope d-ck Weezy, ya girlfriend an addict, Uhh




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Yung Joc - Drip feat. Lil Wayne

Posted On 3/11/2010 by SalamLian |Read More| 0 comments




Jasiel Robinson (born April 2, 1983), better known by his stage name Yung Joc, is an American rapper.

Yung Joc - Drip Lyrics and Video

(Chorus)
yeah (?), calm down
bow down, i draw down
5 rounds

Drip (x15)

(Yung Joc)
Ey Weezy
Let me talk to these niggas
Ok
monkey nigga, better not slip
feed your ass banana clips
yeah, yeah i bust your head gasket
leave you with a (?) drip
and for the lettuce AKs not gon spit your cabbage
and she get tragically, cuz now (?) fill with maggots
this aint angus beef
you dont wanna order this
2 glocks like 2 pac
i’m on my thug immortal shit
GPS goons show up to yo (?)
chrome with the pearly take you early
thats abortion b-tch
duck, duck, tape ya, wrap ya nigga, no balls
(?) slugs the same size as door knobs
sixty seconds in and out
pop, no prob
blow ya whole face off
thats a blowjob
shoot ya b-tch and (?..)
too graphic? gotta paint a picture
so ya niggas grasp it
i call your momma tell her pre-order ya f-uckin casket
bury scary niggas i never been (?)

(Chorus)

(Lil Wayne)
soo woo to the beehive
strapped like T.I.
i keep that b-tch on me
like the Book Of Eli
i just shoot ‘em all
so i don’t have to de-cide
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spit your body up
they gotta bury ya ass 3 times
run up in ya house
leave ya brains on the couch
shoot up everything, the f-uck is ayman about
empty that clip, than that b-tch slide out
continue that procedure till them pu-sy’s dried out
imma east side gangsta, i aint never been a busta
nina is a cold black b-tch but i trust her
i dont need a psychic to tell me i’m a hustla
cuz b-tch, im all about my paper, like usher

(Chorus)

(Yung Joc)
I know chris, decepticon
clips transform ya
leave niggas, ghost activity, paranormal
for my piece of the pie, ha-ha-ha digorno
bullets burn, make em dance, disco inferno

(Lil Wayne)
Back to the subject, ill kill ya in a heart beat
i put bullet hole in everything, except the car seat
young money b-tch, i shoot one gun and switch
when the cops came the body still twitched (still twitched)

(Yung Joc)
Keep thuggin, you cute, you just floatin with death
thats a straight suicide, don’t bury yourself
scared but can’t run, thats the stall factor
and if that automatic rap i bet they all scatter
haiti eartquake ‘em, make they wall shatter
penetrate (?) splatter they gallbladders

(Chorus)




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Lil Wayne - We Gon' Get Paid

Posted On 3/07/2010 by SalamLian |Read More| 0 comments




This is a song recorded by rapper Lil Wayne just recently leaked on the internet.

Lil Wayne - We Gon' Get Paid Lyrics and Video

[Lil Wayne - Verse 1]
I’m fly as a bird
high as the herb
I am under, I can conquer
what I prefer, like that reefer
pour that liquor, shawty tell me Weezy baby
your that n-gga, I say I know
what I say, it go
and that there she know
she get her ego, oh no she go
on commercial flights, with the purest white
skip the beauty patch, as long as her booty fat
as long as she do me that, favor, and do my dad
I’m weezy baby, me and paper are newly weds
Jessica Simpson money, yeah, goofy cash
I smoke blue dro, and she smoke yellow dro
together we make green, she go go get mo’
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see i’m from hollygrove, nothing like hollywood
behind that money honey, we act like animals

[Chorus]
we don’t get paid if ya’ll don’t get paid, we still gon’ get our bread
if we don’t get paid and ya’ll do get paid, than somebody’s losing their head, hey
we don’t get paid if ya’ll don’t get paid, we still gon’ get our bread
if we don’t get paid and ya’ll do get paid, than somebody’s losing their head, hey




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