So Wayne your motivation?
Is that a question? Do you really have that down in your notepad You should be ashamed of You me, girl I smell money
See, that's what don't understand To me it was always get or die I come up Birdman the Number One Stunner You know what I mean I'm stunner Tha's all I know, that's all I ever Get or get nothing You know what I'm saying and I feel that way for
So hard I go I keep The game's so crazy I'm in it like pussy I got chip from to get the whole cookie Used to make a dollars everytime I played hookie Carter absent keep looking I'm present on the block, I'm a on the block Ice so bright like on the watch Yeah nigga, I done dropped one on the watch
So watch and see I do by you so fast, got you sneezing hachoo They got the shivers, I got the fever I got to bring the back after Katrina F. Baby now the F is for Fema Sick bitch I spit that Leukemia Yeah, no cure, no help, so me, so good, so hard, so me
And that's just my point there That's what I'm always to stress, you know what I'm saying If you don't understand me, if you don't feel me then you real In my eyes, and that's all that to me you know So, is your considered the voice of America or America period I mean, I would say the voice of the 'cause thats who I speak for And myself, you what I mean, my family, that's who I represent My hommies, my girl, my life, you
C'mon, bang this shit, nigga, pump my You gotta bang wimp and go and dump that bitch You gotta claim that and go and flood that bitch You gotta aim shit and straight bust that shit motherfuck them niggas what they wanna do I'm ready Tevin Campbell, no homo, black with the boy, baby, that's a cambo If he won in leave him on the crap table
I'm and I'm able to come run up in your stable Like nobody make a sound, "Where the Where the paper?" get it, gotta have it, once I got it I'mma spend it Then it's back to doing any damn just to get it The re-ups be like birthday No room to park the cars in the So outside the cribs all you see is the If I ain't say it right, fuck it, I ain't me
And see that's everybody get me wrong at You know what I mean I got that rock, for real Why do you think other rappers lack the impact of music? That's they ain't got that heat rock like me You know I mean They ain't spitting me, they spitting But, what I mean, they ain't got colds I got the flu here man, for real I need relief, y'all me, for real I know y'all sick of me 'cause I'm tired of y'all for
And on the bank, I'm doing much better Than a lot of these niggas, I'm of these niggas Yawning when I see them make me stretch and the burner I'm cocking back and passing, they catch 'em in they Ooh, that gone probably burn ya, that probably learn ya To never, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever come here no more Rich gangsters over here, you die with the broke bitch I'm the God I ride with the Pope But the boy so hood I just ride with my hoe, yeah
And tell 'em Hollygrove 'em 'bout my last show Tell 'em my last hoe You know born to mack Call me Sanders bring the corner back, yeah I'm in my niggas falling back right, I'm coming, baby, yeah, hard as crack me
And that's what it is, nigga If you don't like my shit fuck you and your shit, man, straight up That's how I was tough, that's how I was up And that's how go down, man, for real Cash-money, young-money in your throat bitch Swallow Weezy F. Baby this interview is over, go to the song