[Lil' Wayne Listen, my nigga Drama man this I need you to do something for them man, to warm em up, and then lay it on me. Get ya pipe. Yea, Gangsta Grillz, 2, Drama.
Wayne:] Howdy do mother its Weezy Baby, Niggaz and I gotta tuck the cannon. close I got duct tape and rope, I'll you missin like the fuckin O` bannons. One on my money, on hand on my buddy, That's the AK47 made his love me. Bullets birds you can hear them bitches hummin, Don't let bird shit, he got a weak stomach. know I'm sick I don't spit I vomit, Got it? One egg of the omelet. Simon says, shoot a in his thigh and leg, tell him catch up like mayonnaise, um. I'm the sickest doin it, Bet baby. These niggaz dope, I'm wet crack baby, yes. Get back get back boy a set back, Clumsy ass niggaz and fall into a death trap. Them boys pussy, without a backbone, And if you we can trade like 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 heard I said, I can put you on your feet or put money on your head. ain't cheap, You're off dead. If you pay the fee, out my nigga fee. See every mother fucker at the don't get a key, You outside in, so tell me what you see. Its about money its bigger 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 got no conversation for ya, talk to the cannon. Have a few words 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 keep you and the shawtie in the whip. If a nigga try to me Ima blam him. Single on them of them free got the butters got the green and got the tan Got the whole enchilada. Homie I'm inside of your house, Tie up brother. Make the prick call up your mother she might where to find you. I am on top of my job The champ of the flow Its flow like the ocean; open you drownin I will fore drown and sink them heat them and leave them stinkin. Sharks them and eat them nice then know that I will. Roll over ya like I'm a one punch card. You chumps, you call General Motors. I will, control of your soldiers. You wont listen till I them in the wok like chicken.
(Willie The Kid) Ayo, I make it for rap niggaz I'm peer pressure, Matter I'm motivation to rap better. I show niggaz how to act how to better, I stay fresh more fitted than bat catchers. I'm the crack the smack the gun the rule the gat the strap the gun the tool the Mother (cannon). Other I'm the real for real We can go for check or bill for bill, We can go chick for or skill for skill, The is sealed. ain't real as will cause Ima (cannon). And I handle pedal 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 in the cannon camcorder bendin over Blowin game by the quarter weed over in the nigga
Yea, yea red gettin change like them white folks, it out the window of the range wiht the right folk. Pain like a bitch the day of her cycle, You better scurry I pull the (cannon). Straps burn the streets like a truck the gas, I love and caressin a voluptuous ass. I ask baby momma is she up to the task, She like red its bigger than a (cannon). My makes the ladies say your man is too fly, Imported from Iran and Dubai. Get caught slippin ya mans and you die, Where I'm from niggaz be quick to the (cannon). Detroit red always got some for ya ear. Show me love but keep it man cause if you get near. I'll say get off my dick and 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 posted with the big (cannon). I got niggaz who don't like rap our shit, We got who was stuck on Pac bumpin our shit. niggaz can't see me like I ain't been around lately, A battle when they at the mound its gravy. healthy I'm better, No spinderella, just a cigarillo, filled Tropicana. Yea, Vick found that nigga and we ain't no more regular, Keep ya I don't think you know no better. loving the trunk now they wanna hear more shit, I play it modest like nigga some of our old shit. Got niggaz I ain't never met to fight me, Got hoes in love askin why you don't like me, Bitch I'm married to the and I love my wifey, over competition man I love these Nikes. I'm hot, fanning, Niggaz tryna copy my like the (cannon). try to compare I'm in a league of my own, If I ain't at the top nigga the stats is wrong. All ya is off, ya info ain't valid of the century the competition ain't balanced True master p and his two brothers, Don't call it incest cause this the fucker.