in place? From a feeling inside born from an honest look on my face and say Head up And let me draw the lines Point out the fools And give a little more time Oh head up
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I do it before I hit you with the weapon Don't be spillin' liquor all over my shit, give me a second Shiiiit, anyway, see we gotta get it up, fillin bottles up
Khalifa] if you roll one up, i'mma roll one too oh you sayin' you don't smoke ? well that's all that we do you be up in the club i be up in the clouds
next, lets go see the way we on, when we all up in the race and you know we gotta go, don't try to keep up with the pace we struggling and hustling
eezy Weezy Weezy Weezy Weezya?¦ Weezy F Baby beach bum swagga pull up on the beach met a b-tch named Sandra talk that sh-t get her to my sand castle take
One two, one two, and I say (Verse 1) Sick wit' it, six digits, big engines Get lots of head like six midgets It just this code I live by, Represent the road I grew up
choice, clearly I ain't hearing your voice Keep it up and I'mma send your ass to chill with Aunt Joy Hey, you can the bottom partner I'm up in the sky
Black and white diamonds, fuck segregation Fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just huntin' nut Young Money runnin' shit and you niggas just runner-up
stick your head in a tornado -- brainstorm. I drop bombs. Flex. Napalm. Black and yellow, we'll pull up in your ghetto, Giuseppes when I step out, posted up
I got on Breezy sh-t, give my sh-t a break F-ck am I talking bout? Aye peedis get my spins up (?) Love faces, bottoms up Came straight from the bottom up
hold up let me fix my hat hold up, hold up let me fix my hat, fix my hat hold up, hold up let me fix my hat hold up, hold up, hold up my hat, my hat
buildin', you in the front yard Life's a bitch, nah, better yet a dumb broad And I bet I can fuck the world and make it come hard Yeah, you boys is washed up
Whippin in my jeans Shoot ya lights out im like bredick with the beam Life a game of chess, and im headed for your queen Now my stomach and my thighs Wat a head
[Chorus] Warriors! Come Out And Play! X2 Warriors Ey Ey x3 Gd Up From The Feet Up ABCDEF Im A G To The End The End Of The Road But Back In The Kitchen
[Lil Wayne] Rock star lifestyle might not make it, President got em' in the White House naked, Looked at the clock and it say right now, Get a pound break
passing, flying by saying "fuck you" It's Young Money Cash Money playboy That's about the size of it At the roof top So hot up here nigga Yeah Let's go
I'm supposed to do that Crack! A G what the streets done made me And the only language I speak is fuck you pay me Bitch [Chorus] X1 [Verse 2 - Lil Wayne] Bad up
