(feat. T-Streets & Sizzla) [LIL WAYNE:] Man a Rasta, shata, him oh fire and nobody enter Them troop shoot them run like them playa's oprah They know
(feat. Lil Jon, Lil' Wayne & Trick Daddy) [Chorus] Stand up If you don't like what I'm saying then buck Swing when you see me we can throw them hands
push it Push our love (Pusha, yes she's my pusha, yes she's my pusha, yes she's my my my pusha) [Lil Wayne:] And this is your Wayne on drugs I be running
(feat. Lil Wayne) [Verse:] Yeah Jo Oh Oh Oh, Crunk like the hemi Can't believe I did it (wrong?) spinnin' her body looking at me saying damn he gone.
way I can show you A perfectly poverty stricken people with no view. And I bet you can't believe this, They never heard of jesus. Heard of young buck, lil wayne
the Wire You'se a - big pussy lil' man, it's over, retire Cuz the - clock's tickin', your days is done But we know all them lil' different fuckin' ways
Sopranos or the Wire You'se a - big pussy lil' man, it's over, retire Cuz the - clock's tickin', your days is done But we know all them lil' different
(feat. Lil Wayne) [amazing intro...] [Ludacris:] Luda!.. I hadn't killed so many niggas in the booth, I sell rappers on e-bay, Soldiers couldn't cause
(feat. Lil Jon, Lil' Wayne, T.I.) [Chorus] Stand up If you don't like what I'm saying then buck Swing when you see me we can throw them hands sucker
(feat. Lil Wayne) [Lil Wayne] Here I come again Staring into the mirror To no reflection Like in my head Paranoid whose there I know in my years I've
who even knew I was going through growing pains Hatred was flowing through my veins, on the verge of going insane I almost made a song dissing Lil Wayne
you n-ggas is ducks howards, cowards kill the competition and hsower n-ggas with flowers this rap sh-t is ours pop b-tch [Lil Wayne] Uh, uptown back
[Lil Wayne:] No Ceilings, Hehaa Yea, Party on the beach, Pa ? party on the beach, Party animal baby let me of the leash, I got my weed from the west,
here [Verse 2] I claim squad game till no more Wayne remain Bang my thing till no more lane remain Use the left lane man cook up the cocaine Dudes a lil
you heard gun stories about John Wayne and Billy the Kid Shit, all them motherfuckers dead And did you know that every other bitch from the Wild, Wild West End up dying
make me push it Push our love (Pusha, yes she's my pusha, yes she's my pusha, yes she's my my my pusha) [Lil Wayne:] And this is your Wayne on drugs