[Lil’ Wayne]
What what what
What what what
What what what
Listen, listen
When.. I come through.. bustin’
Everybody on.. tha block be.. run-nin’
Weezy Wayne, Hot Boy, I.. be.. thug-gin’
Got.. them.. things.. ten up, keep.. hustlin’
Catch me at tha shop, I will.. be.. there
And my prices stay low, I keep.. it.. there
And if you want it raw, I got.. it.. right.. here
And if you want war, I am.. your.. nigh-tmare
This is all I know, it’s bang bang
I hustle and slang slang
My block.. I hang hang
Who am I? Lil’ Wayne, man
I represent CMB
My cell is ten in heat
I usually get in beef
Was taught that it’s him or me
I pop head-bustas quick
I rock here for my brick
I chop that, I’ma (?)
My shop here (????)
I always.. thug in black
And always.. bustin’ gats
Your girly’s.. fuckin’ back
Now how you… lovin’ that
[Chorus 2x, Juvenile]
Hot Boy$, wardy.. respect.. us
Represen-tin’ Cash Money.. Records
It’s warfare, you betta.. vest.. up
But if you ain’t scared, they blow.. your.. set.. up
[Lil’ Wayne]
Listen, listen
I give it to ’em how they ask me
Raw and nasty
Tha AK, I pack it
Believe I’m ’bout that action
Slash a busta like a fraction
I’m on that yolla
Standin’ on tha corner with one sleeve over my shoulder
Ride on your block, I see a dozen of weak jerks
Now it’s time for your momma ta order a dozen of T-shirts
For only half-a brick
I’ll blast tha fifty
And I ain’t gon’ stop shootin’ ’til I jam tha clip
Yeah, I’m a small creeper, what
But it’s about ta get ugly
Ya’ll betta call people up
I’m about ta start shovin’ my sawed-off between your guts
Wayne ’bout ta (cugghh-gghh-gghh) ball people up
Ya’ll betta duck