be Got critics giving up the recognition I de-serve Never bring yo' misses By me Ii??m it Ii??m it call me Mr. I.T. If I get one wish I'ma wish to die
t even tripping. (Lil' Wayne chorus) I'm goin' in(x4) And I'ma go hard (x4) Bitch I'm goin' in(x4) And I'ma go hard (x4) (Drake verse 2) First
Whether they gag me, bound me, hollow point 'round me (I feel ya) Dump me off the side of a bridge and drown me (Uh huh) Spare my family, the details
me, the goons and goblins come out Wishmaster hundred shot drums'll run out! They dumb out, you heard of me They call me big homie! Me I make the register
pop, one shot, body drop, it wasn't me Tell the cops it wasn't me, you saw me right? It wasn't me It's not my M.O., see me I make it stretch Get in the
gave me the spotlight And now I'm growin up, showin up, blowin up I never ever thought that we would separate at all But you played me like a game of
to10 bricks 10 bricks to the fish (x4) Rick Ross: Look at my wrist Its 200 thou, that mean fuck that nigga Come and fuck me now Suck me down, Blow
side to side feelin' like I'm T-Pain Pull up to the crib, bitch think she seein' thangs Make a hundred stacks blow it like it's pocket change (Verse 4
rain all spring Y'all seen my story, my glory I had raped the game young, you could call it statutory When a nigga blow up they gon' build statues for me
disbelief, I keep knocking, But the carving in that old oak tree, said forever you and me, The one thing I believed in has failed me [Bsec:] When everyone
but they don't know me, been blessed with all my thugs and all this harmony, you know we can't be stopped, we rollin' past the cops, plus all you haters
me why 'cause you deserve to, deserve to. Got yo' cap hit back to tha black. Which one? That one with tha automatic strap. Have tha ones with tha all
Hook] [Layzie Bone] Everyday the devil at me And I wish the Lord throw a Hummer at me, I ain't happy Me and Eazy E in a B-E-N-Z, with my niggas right
with me? Y'all say you real, then we'll see Will you ride for me? Will you die for me? If I pop somebody, straight up lie for me? There he go, now slowly
Blowing up your pager, exchanging fuck faces You must be used to all the finer thangs Infatuated by what money brangs It seems to me you hoes will never change So all
me streak, and let a nigga stroke [Repeat 4x] [Verse 3 - Pimp C] Bitch get down on me at the drop of a dime fuck all that R & B singin shit I ain't got
nigga, shut a nigga up For my paper, I'll wet a nigga up Did'ya hear me do' (Hear me do') Ya feel me do' (Feel me do') I'm live in stereo (Live in stereo
Thug cats'll get done up on black man's sun up Cap the imperial, bring out new material You hold me down, analyze all cherry-head Wu is in town, catch