[Lil' Wayne Listen, my Drama man this something I you to do something else for them man, just to warm em up, and lay it on me. Get ya pipe. Yea, Grillz, Dedication 2, Drama.
[Lil' do mother fuckaz its Weezy Baby, Niggaz and I gotta tuck the cannon. Listen close I got tape and rope, I'll leave you missin like the O` bannons. One on my money, on hand on my buddy, That's the AK47 his neighborhood love me. Bullets like birds you can them bitches hummin, Don't let that shit, he got a weak stomach. Niggaz know I'm I don't spit I vomit, Got it? One egg of the omelet. Simon says, shoot a nigga in his and leg, Then him catch up like mayonnaise, um. I'm the nigga doin it, Bet baby. other niggaz dope, I'm wet crack baby, yes. Get get back boy it's a set back, Clumsy ass niggaz slip and fall a death trap. Them pussy, born without a backbone, And if you strapped we can trade the Dow Jones. Wet him up, I hope he got his on, I aim at the moon, and get my on. niggaz cry wolf, I'm on that dry Cush, And it comes to that paper I stack books. You what I said, I can put you on your feet or put some money on head. Life cheap, better off dead. If you pay the fee, Shout out my fee. See every mother fucker at the door get a key, You lookin in, so tell me what you see. Its money its bigger than me I told my homies kill him bring the nigga to me, yea. miss, you fuckin with the hit man, Kidnap a make him feel like a kid again.
Straight up, I ain't got no for ya, talk to the cannon. Have a few with the cannon. it to my mother fuckin cannon.
From Philly to I'm landin Ima cannon. And I'm on that fire shit, I come fully equipped. You try me get bodied keep you and the in the whip. If a nigga try to stick me Ima him. Single on them ti-ti-tired of them free got the butters got the and got the tan Got the whole enchilada. know I'm inside of your house, Tie up brother. Make the prick call up your mother she might know where to you. I am on top of my job The heavyweight champ of the Its flow the ocean; open water you drownin I will fore drown them and sink them them and leave them stinkin. Sharks surround them and eat them nice know that I will. Roll over ya squad like I'm a one card. You chumps, you best General Motors. I will, control of your soldiers. You wont listen till I toss them in the wok chicken.
(Willie The Kid) Ayo, I make it for rap niggaz I'm peer pressure, Matter I'm motivation to rap better. I niggaz how to act how to dress better, I stay fresh fitted caps than bat catchers. I'm the crack the smack the gun the rule the gat the strap the gun the the Mother fuckin (cannon). Other words I'm the real for We can go for check or bill for bill, We can go for chick or skill for skill, The is sealed. Niggaz ain't real as will Ima (cannon). And I handle well like cannon dale. And I got the 50 cal mag its a handheld. I'm you niggaz I pop put a shell in you niggaz, My watch'll Helen Keller you niggaz. I got whores in the cannon camcorder bendin Blowin game by the quarter weed over in the nigga
Yea, yea Detroit red gettin change like white folks, Dump it out the window of the range wiht the folk. Pain like a bitch the day of her cycle, You better scurry when I the (cannon). Straps burn the streets a truck through the gas, I love and caressin a voluptuous ass. I ask your baby is she up to the task, She like damn red its than a (cannon). My makes the ladies say your man is too fly, Imported from Iran and Dubai. Get caught slippin with ya and you die, Where I'm from niggaz be quick to the (cannon). Detroit red always got shit for ya ear. Show me but keep it movin man cause if you get near. say get off my dick and tell ya bitch to come here. Cause you me and my dj like (cannon).
spread far out, you know how I'm standin, Yea I'm with the big homie (cannon). I got who don't like rap lovin our shit, We got who was stuck on Pac bumpin our shit. These can't see me like I ain't been around lately, A good battle when at the mound its gravy. healthy I'm better, No spinderella, just a cigarillo, filled Tropicana. Yea, Vick found nigga and we ain't smokin no more regular, Keep ya midgrain I don't think you no better. They the trunk now they wanna hear more shit, I play it like nigga that's some of our old shit. Got niggaz I never met wantin to fight me, Got hoes that's in love why you don't like me, Bitch I'm married to the game and I my wifey, Steppin over man I love these Nikes. I'm hot, fanning, Niggaz tryna my style like the (cannon). try to compare I'm in a league of my own, If I ain't listed at the top the stats is wrong. All ya data is off, ya info ain't Artist of the century the competition ain't like master p and his two brothers, Don't call it incest cause the mother fucker.