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<pre><strong>LIL' WAYNE - Gangsta Shit</strong>
Uh-oh, uh-ohYou know how we do itWeezy and Petey, babyYa'knowThis here is 500 DegreezHolla at 'em doggCuz I know I ain't dreamingI swear to God it sound like Petey Pablo on that track with Lil WeezySwitching it upFuck it put them things on the truckWhat's the name of y'all jeweler tell 'em freeze me upHating me kinky licks talking so muchLemme give these sons of bitches a reason to keep it talkingYou want toYou ain't built to squabble with usI come to your show with heat homes and run on your busI drink your water upCool off I'm leaving with somethingThey leaving you something crop stolenAn asshole heard itHip on purposeDre I did what you told meI been acting like I don't hear ya but that shit been workingKeep me a burnerPoison that I grab in the morningCuz I know that that's what's gon hold me down on this earthA real nigga trill nigga pull out and get debatedI keep waitingI hear your name in the papersThey call me young as WeezyI'm gon round up the whole uptownWe gon burn this bitch down to the groundPeople understand that you're fucking with some motherfucking soldiersCrazy-ass PeteyI'ma tell a nigga just like thisIf you want it boy you sure can get itYou ain't heardIt's Cash Money and that Carolina niggaThey call me gangsta gangstaWeezy, WeezyLil Birdman juniorHolla at ya niggaI fuck around and throw a bottle at you niggaI'ma big pimp I throw a model at you niggaSquad-ad squad up throw up the motto at you niggazYou can mind up I throw a hollow at you niggaAnd I'm so highNo I'm too highBut a little work on a few blocksAnd I put a few skirts on a few blocksIf you dirt you feel the burst from my fuse boxOh lordy there nobody like me shortieI hold Cash Money myself it's me moneyOld cats wants to test come see shortieI got it all hot it in the pocket I'll pop itI riding in a 'Rarri where the top is in my pocketThat's young Weezy babyYou see it's young WayneGame is ashamed and they say he's a painHe is crazy derangedPut them blades on his thingJust like 80 to summerSo, when the sun hit it look like Baby or somethingSo, when I come through the ladies praise me or somethingLike, Weezy's the manIf you be's where he be's then you leaves with a tanCuz he's 500 DegreezI need a fan, whewCool me off wipe me downDaddy is back in townWith the back of my Caddy slanted downAnd the mack goes +black+ if you ask aroundPut some hash in that grass that you pass aroundThen I stash a pound by my ave with roundsI'm a gangsta until they put my casket downYou can ask aroundAnd they tell you like meThere ain't nobody like meIt's Weezy babyAiiyo see this is right here is Young Weezy niggaDon't get it tangled and twistedI'm in the studio right now niggaWith my boyMy nigga Boo in this bitchMy nigga hot boy album ya'know what I mean500 DegreezThey all riding with ya boyFi-FiThey gotta feel meBirdman junior, number one stunna my partnerYou know the name, bitch

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Uh-oh, uh-oh You know how we do it Weezy and Petey, baby Ya'know This here is 500 Degreez Holla at 'em dogg Cuz I know I ain't dreaming I swear to God it sound like Petey Pablo on that track with Lil Weezy Switching it up Fuck it put them things on the truck What's the name of y'all jeweler tell 'em freeze me up Hating me kinky licks talking so much Lemme give these sons of bitches a reason to keep it talking You want to You ain't built to squabble with us I come to your show with heat homes and run on your bus I drink your water up Cool off I'm leaving with something They leaving you something crop stolen An asshole heard it Hip on purpose Dre I did what you told me I been acting like I don't hear ya but that shit been working Keep me a burner Poison that I grab in the morning Cuz I know that that's what's gon hold me down on this earth A real nigga trill nigga pull out and get debated I keep waiting I hear your name in the papers They call me young as Weezy I'm gon round up the whole uptown We gon burn this bitch down to the ground People understand that you're fucking with some motherfucking soldiers Crazy-ass Petey I'ma tell a nigga just like this If you want it boy you sure can get it You ain't heard It's Cash Money and that Carolina nigga They call me gangsta gangsta Weezy, Weezy Lil Birdman junior Holla at ya nigga I fuck around and throw a bottle at you nigga I'ma big pimp I throw a model at you nigga Squad-ad squad up throw up the motto at you niggaz You can mind up I throw a hollow at you nigga And I'm so high No I'm too high But a little work on a few blocks And I put a few skirts on a few blocks If you dirt you feel the burst from my fuse box Oh lordy there nobody like me shortie I hold Cash Money myself it's me money Old cats wants to test come see shortie I got it all hot it in the pocket I'll pop it I riding in a 'Rarri where the top is in my pocket That's young Weezy baby You see it's young Wayne Game is ashamed and they say he's a pain He is crazy deranged Put them blades on his thing Just like 80 to summer So, when the sun hit it look like Baby or something So, when I come through the ladies praise me or something Like, Weezy's the man If you be's where he be's then you leaves with a tan Cuz he's 500 Degreez I need a fan, whew Cool me off wipe me down Daddy is back in town With the back of my Caddy slanted down And the mack goes +black+ if you ask around Put some hash in that grass that you pass around Then I stash a pound by my ave with rounds I'm a gangsta until they put my casket down You can ask around And they tell you like me There ain't nobody like me It's Weezy baby Aiiyo see this is right here is Young Weezy nigga Don't get it tangled and twisted I'm in the studio right now nigga With my boy My nigga Boo in this bitch My nigga hot boy album ya'know what I mean 500 Degreez They all riding with ya boy Fi-Fi They gotta feel me Birdman junior, number one stunna my partner You know the name, bitch

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