เนื้อเพลง lil wayne – get bizzy


(feat. gudda gudda)

[dj drama]
see you n-gg-s killin’ me man
did you think i don’t hear you talkin’?
like “why wayne and dram’ workin’?
didn’t wayne dis dram’?
didn’t dram’ dis wayne?” (gangsta grillz you b-st-rds!)
see ya’ll n-gg-s just wait til i turn around then talk about me
fool–ss n-gg-s
but i’ll do this for ya’ll
ya’ll ain’t learned that? hahahaha

[lil wayne]
uhh young young young young young young yooouuunnng young mula baby
young mula baby young young mulah baby you ready?
weezy f b-tch, im tired of yall hatin
i know ya head hurtin’ you tylenol takin maf-ckers im the man
just ask your ol’ lady, like a true gentleman im after yo lady
im a m-ssacre waitin’ to happen f-ck all this rappin boy
i get to cappin and leave you with holes like a napkin man
he gon need napkin no a band aid no a d-mn grave
i am rampage jackson on a rampage step in my cage
picture on my page printed in a best book
come up out my left pocket with a left hook
mamma said knock ya out, money made me block ya out
i got the game on lock and i lock ya out
my jewelery singin’ like a oprah house, i bought that drop top phantom of the oprah yea, get silly not stupid man
never save a hoe she better ask soulja boy to superman
you can bet when i sleep im poloed down head to feet, polo horses on my sheets, i get that from pimp c
tall cup of dj screw, sittin on a pint of big moe
sharper than a tack hoe, you can keep the tick toe
yea, red scarf on my neck, red diamonds lookin like red barf on my neck
tell my b-ss, n-gg- sue woo cause i be with more b’s than ju ju
big boss im a big dog, and i dont mean fleas when i say im ticked off
n-gg- i dont eva scratch, and if she throw that p-ssy,
big dog fetch type of soldier on some sketch that sh-t
imma draw that pistol make your chest a tablet you are just a tad bit
and imma whole lot young money motherf-cka but the money so not

- เนื้อเพลง lil wayne