Lil Wayne Feat. Bun B, Nas, Shyne & Busta Rhymes - Outro
Verse 1: Bun B
Big Bun B, but you already knew that
You hatin' on the trill OG, where they do that? (for real!)
Mother****ers need to get off the shit, man
Fall the f-ck back like a bike with no kickstand
Get out my mix man, just go' get you stuck
Deeper in the quicksand, with no easy fix, man (damn!)
No tricks, man, those is for kids
Kush in my cigar, and hoes in the crib
Drank, and the 20 ounce froze in the fridge
You f-ckin' with DA so you know what it is
I'm sittin' on the fours that clack
Comin' down candy in the golden 'Lac
We gettin' to the money like it's Goldman Sachs
And we do it for the pimps that are holding back... let's go!
Verse 2: Nas
Look who crept in with automatic weapons, reppin' QB till the death of him
Track record goes back to "The Essence"
Smack adolescents who ask who the best is
I'm nasty like gas from a fat man, attested,
But I'm like a gastric bypass,
Bunch of Nas African actors seemed to get typecast in the same role
Since 16 I ain't grow a day old yet my brain grow, cocaine white Range Rov'
Tats on my body like an art exhibit, I did real good for a project bitch
Was once a Bacardi sipper, now it's Chandon,
Fat blunts in the car with strippers
Guns in compartments hidden, I was real young, little youth, a novice bitch
Let's get one thing straight that my crown ain't for testin'... testin'
I'm a king in this thing, don't be dumb
Been in this shit since '91
Niggas can't **** with the style I use
Your fate is sealed, no Heidi Klum
Calm now, was a wylin' dude, studied cowards that made power moves
Watched Wild Planet seen lions devour food, you can say that's how I move
A monster bitch, and I don't really like doing songs with niggas
There go my nigga Wayne, let them niggas hate
Verse 3: Shyne
I'm a villain, I'm a villain, all that happens in the street
Blood gang, five! It's that Blood gang, five, but green is the bottom line
I run this town, I ain't gon' lie, they run they mouth, they ain't gon' fight
They actin' like they ain't gon' die until I let them llamas fly
Flatbush to Bed-do-or-die, from Watts to Larry Hoover Chi
Poverty and niggas, it's no place for a juvenile
Put greed in our heart, it's the green that we want
Cash Money is the company and Weezy the boss!
Verse 4: Busta Rhymes
They say I'm underrated, but un-compete-with-able
Understandable, being that my rating levels are unreachable
And the thought of you being nicer than me, unfeasible!
That's when you hear a car crash in the vocal booth got em sayin'
"There he goes again!"
See now they nominated a nigga to come and flatten everything
Now let me dominate it, bitch run
And they be knowin' that I be blackin' on everything
And make it complicated like a bitch constipated with a gun
I gotta make it what they want and wake 'em when I come and shake 'em
And bake 'em and take 'em to another place
Ain't no fakin', ain't no kind of mistakin' how I be breakin' up
Everything and be creating a s-s-s-situation when I'm done (Damn!)
And I done killed more cats than curiosity, snitch!
Most of you niggas sorry and owe apologies, quick
OK, now enough of that, see now I'm out the door
Tunechi, thanks for giving us a whole 'nother classic with Tha Carter IV
End
Lil Wayne Feat. Bun B, Nas, Shyne & Busta Rhymes - Outro
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.02]Lil Wayne Feat. Bun B, Nas, Shyne & Busta Rhymes - Outro
[00:03.52]
[00:14.48]Verse 1: Bun B
[00:18.40]Big Bun B, but you already knew that
[00:22.11]You hatin' on the trill OG, where they do that? (for real!)
[00:24.19]Mother****ers need to get off the shit, man
[00:26.00]Fall the f-ck back like a bike with no kickstand
[00:27.59]Get out my mix man, just go' get you stuck
[00:29.55]Deeper in the quicksand, with no easy fix, man (damn!)
[00:31.56]No tricks, man, those is for kids
[00:33.00]Kush in my cigar, and hoes in the crib
[00:34.91]Drank, and the 20 ounce froze in the fridge
[00:36.46]You f-ckin' with DA so you know what it is
[00:38.52]I'm sittin' on the fours that clack
[00:40.24]Comin' down candy in the golden 'Lac
[00:42.12]We gettin' to the money like it's Goldman Sachs
[00:43.91]And we do it for the pimps that are holding back... let's go!
[00:46.24]
[00:46.68]Verse 2: Nas
[00:47.13]Look who crept in with automatic weapons, reppin' QB till the death of him
[00:58.70]Track record goes back to "The Essence"
[01:01.07]Smack adolescents who ask who the best is
[01:03.15]I'm nasty like gas from a fat man, attested,
[01:06.55]But I'm like a gastric bypass,
[01:08.58]Bunch of Nas African actors seemed to get typecast in the same role
[01:12.23]Since 16 I ain't grow a day old yet my brain grow, cocaine white Range Rov'
[01:16.83]Tats on my body like an art exhibit, I did real good for a project bitch
[01:20.62]Was once a Bacardi sipper, now it's Chandon,
[01:23.45]Fat blunts in the car with strippers
[01:24.51]Guns in compartments hidden, I was real young, little youth, a novice bitch
[01:35.45]Let's get one thing straight that my crown ain't for testin'... testin'
[01:42.67]I'm a king in this thing, don't be dumb
[01:44.39]Been in this shit since '91
[01:46.14]Niggas can't **** with the style I use
[01:47.95]Your fate is sealed, no Heidi Klum
[01:49.69]Calm now, was a wylin' dude, studied cowards that made power moves
[01:53.65]Watched Wild Planet seen lions devour food, you can say that's how I move
[01:57.14]A monster bitch, and I don't really like doing songs with niggas
[01:59.88]There go my nigga Wayne, let them niggas hate
[02:04.54]
[02:04.96]Verse 3: Shyne
[02:05.43]I'm a villain, I'm a villain, all that happens in the street
[02:19.85]Blood gang, five! It's that Blood gang, five, but green is the bottom line
[02:24.13]I run this town, I ain't gon' lie, they run they mouth, they ain't gon' fight
[02:30.10]They actin' like they ain't gon' die until I let them llamas fly
[02:33.76]Flatbush to Bed-do-or-die, from Watts to Larry Hoover Chi
[02:37.44]Poverty and niggas, it's no place for a juvenile
[02:41.31]Put greed in our heart, it's the green that we want
[02:44.49]Cash Money is the company and Weezy the boss!
[02:47.79]
[02:48.23]Verse 4: Busta Rhymes
[02:48.71]They say I'm underrated, but un-compete-with-able
[02:52.63]Understandable, being that my rating levels are unreachable
[02:59.59]And the thought of you being nicer than me, unfeasible!
[03:06.92]That's when you hear a car crash in the vocal booth got em sayin'
[03:09.92]"There he goes again!"
[03:10.90]See now they nominated a nigga to come and flatten everything
[03:13.71]Now let me dominate it, bitch run
[03:14.86]And they be knowin' that I be blackin' on everything
[03:16.09]And make it complicated like a bitch constipated with a gun
[03:17.81]I gotta make it what they want and wake 'em when I come and shake 'em
[03:20.01]And bake 'em and take 'em to another place
[03:21.05]Ain't no fakin', ain't no kind of mistakin' how I be breakin' up
[03:22.58]Everything and be creating a s-s-s-situation when I'm done (Damn!)
[03:28.87]And I done killed more cats than curiosity, snitch!
[03:32.84]Most of you niggas sorry and owe apologies, quick
[03:40.04]OK, now enough of that, see now I'm out the door
[03:43.39]Tunechi, thanks for giving us a whole 'nother classic with Tha Carter IV
[03:47.04]
[03:47.55]End
[03:48.05]
[05:48.52]Lil Wayne Feat. Bun B, Nas, Shyne & Busta Rhymes - Outro
[03:49.52]
Lil Wayne Feat. Bun B, Nas, Shyne & Busta Rhymes - Outro
Verse 1: Bun B
Big Bun B, but you already knew that
You hatin' on the trill OG, where they do that? (for real!)
Mother****ers need to get off the shit, man
Fall the f-ck back like a bike with no kickstand
Get out my mix man, just go' get you stuck
Deeper in the quicksand, with no easy fix, man (damn!)
No tricks, man, those is for kids
Kush in my cigar, and hoes in the crib
Drank, and the 20 ounce froze in the fridge
You f-ckin' with DA so you know what it is
I'm sittin' on the fours that clack
Comin' down candy in the golden 'Lac
We gettin' to the money like it's Goldman Sachs
And we do it for the pimps that are holding back... let's go!
Verse 2: Nas
Look who crept in with automatic weapons, reppin' QB till the death of him
Track record goes back to "The Essence"
Smack adolescents who ask who the best is
I'm nasty like gas from a fat man, attested,
But I'm like a gastric bypass,
Bunch of Nas African actors seemed to get typecast in the same role
Since 16 I ain't grow a day old yet my brain grow, cocaine white Range Rov'
Tats on my body like an art exhibit, I did real good for a project bitch
Was once a Bacardi sipper, now it's Chandon,
Fat blunts in the car with strippers
Guns in compartments hidden, I was real young, little youth, a novice bitch
Let's get one thing straight that my crown ain't for testin'... testin'
I'm a king in this thing, don't be dumb
Been in this shit since '91
Niggas can't **** with the style I use
Your fate is sealed, no Heidi Klum
Calm now, was a wylin' dude, studied cowards that made power moves
Watched Wild Planet seen lions devour food, you can say that's how I move
A monster bitch, and I don't really like doing songs with niggas
There go my nigga Wayne, let them niggas hate
Verse 3: Shyne
I'm a villain, I'm a villain, all that happens in the street
Blood gang, five! It's that Blood gang, five, but green is the bottom line
I run this town, I ain't gon' lie, they run they mouth, they ain't gon' fight
They actin' like they ain't gon' die until I let them llamas fly
Flatbush to Bed-do-or-die, from Watts to Larry Hoover Chi
Poverty and niggas, it's no place for a juvenile
Put greed in our heart, it's the green that we want
Cash Money is the company and Weezy the boss!
Verse 4: Busta Rhymes
They say I'm underrated, but un-compete-with-able
Understandable, being that my rating levels are unreachable
And the thought of you being nicer than me, unfeasible!
That's when you hear a car crash in the vocal booth got em sayin'
"There he goes again!"
See now they nominated a nigga to come and flatten everything
Now let me dominate it, bitch run
And they be knowin' that I be blackin' on everything
And make it complicated like a bitch constipated with a gun
I gotta make it what they want and wake 'em when I come and shake 'em
And bake 'em and take 'em to another place
Ain't no fakin', ain't no kind of mistakin' how I be breakin' up
Everything and be creating a s-s-s-situation when I'm done (Damn!)
And I done killed more cats than curiosity, snitch!
Most of you niggas sorry and owe apologies, quick
OK, now enough of that, see now I'm out the door
Tunechi, thanks for giving us a whole 'nother classic with Tha Carter IV
End
Lil Wayne Feat. Bun B, Nas, Shyne & Busta Rhymes - Outro
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.02]Lil Wayne Feat. Bun B, Nas, Shyne & Busta Rhymes - Outro
[00:03.52]
[00:14.48]Verse 1: Bun B
[00:18.40]Big Bun B, but you already knew that
[00:22.11]You hatin' on the trill OG, where they do that? (for real!)
[00:24.19]Mother****ers need to get off the shit, man
[00:26.00]Fall the f-ck back like a bike with no kickstand
[00:27.59]Get out my mix man, just go' get you stuck
[00:29.55]Deeper in the quicksand, with no easy fix, man (damn!)
[00:31.56]No tricks, man, those is for kids
[00:33.00]Kush in my cigar, and hoes in the crib
[00:34.91]Drank, and the 20 ounce froze in the fridge
[00:36.46]You f-ckin' with DA so you know what it is
[00:38.52]I'm sittin' on the fours that clack
[00:40.24]Comin' down candy in the golden 'Lac
[00:42.12]We gettin' to the money like it's Goldman Sachs
[00:43.91]And we do it for the pimps that are holding back... let's go!
[00:46.24]
[00:46.68]Verse 2: Nas
[00:47.13]Look who crept in with automatic weapons, reppin' QB till the death of him
[00:58.70]Track record goes back to "The Essence"
[01:01.07]Smack adolescents who ask who the best is
[01:03.15]I'm nasty like gas from a fat man, attested,
[01:06.55]But I'm like a gastric bypass,
[01:08.58]Bunch of Nas African actors seemed to get typecast in the same role
[01:12.23]Since 16 I ain't grow a day old yet my brain grow, cocaine white Range Rov'
[01:16.83]Tats on my body like an art exhibit, I did real good for a project bitch
[01:20.62]Was once a Bacardi sipper, now it's Chandon,
[01:23.45]Fat blunts in the car with strippers
[01:24.51]Guns in compartments hidden, I was real young, little youth, a novice bitch
[01:35.45]Let's get one thing straight that my crown ain't for testin'... testin'
[01:42.67]I'm a king in this thing, don't be dumb
[01:44.39]Been in this shit since '91
[01:46.14]Niggas can't **** with the style I use
[01:47.95]Your fate is sealed, no Heidi Klum
[01:49.69]Calm now, was a wylin' dude, studied cowards that made power moves
[01:53.65]Watched Wild Planet seen lions devour food, you can say that's how I move
[01:57.14]A monster bitch, and I don't really like doing songs with niggas
[01:59.88]There go my nigga Wayne, let them niggas hate
[02:04.54]
[02:04.96]Verse 3: Shyne
[02:05.43]I'm a villain, I'm a villain, all that happens in the street
[02:19.85]Blood gang, five! It's that Blood gang, five, but green is the bottom line
[02:24.13]I run this town, I ain't gon' lie, they run they mouth, they ain't gon' fight
[02:30.10]They actin' like they ain't gon' die until I let them llamas fly
[02:33.76]Flatbush to Bed-do-or-die, from Watts to Larry Hoover Chi
[02:37.44]Poverty and niggas, it's no place for a juvenile
[02:41.31]Put greed in our heart, it's the green that we want
[02:44.49]Cash Money is the company and Weezy the boss!
[02:47.79]
[02:48.23]Verse 4: Busta Rhymes
[02:48.71]They say I'm underrated, but un-compete-with-able
[02:52.63]Understandable, being that my rating levels are unreachable
[02:59.59]And the thought of you being nicer than me, unfeasible!
[03:06.92]That's when you hear a car crash in the vocal booth got em sayin'
[03:09.92]"There he goes again!"
[03:10.90]See now they nominated a nigga to come and flatten everything
[03:13.71]Now let me dominate it, bitch run
[03:14.86]And they be knowin' that I be blackin' on everything
[03:16.09]And make it complicated like a bitch constipated with a gun
[03:17.81]I gotta make it what they want and wake 'em when I come and shake 'em
[03:20.01]And bake 'em and take 'em to another place
[03:21.05]Ain't no fakin', ain't no kind of mistakin' how I be breakin' up
[03:22.58]Everything and be creating a s-s-s-situation when I'm done (Damn!)
[03:28.87]And I done killed more cats than curiosity, snitch!
[03:32.84]Most of you niggas sorry and owe apologies, quick
[03:40.04]OK, now enough of that, see now I'm out the door
[03:43.39]Tunechi, thanks for giving us a whole 'nother classic with Tha Carter IV
[03:47.04]
[03:47.55]End
[03:48.05]
[05:48.52]Lil Wayne Feat. Bun B, Nas, Shyne & Busta Rhymes - Outro
[03:49.52]
I see your dir-ty face,
hide behind your collar.
What is done in vain,
truth is hard to swallow.
So you pray to god,
to justify you live a lie,
live a...
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Tech N9ne:
Heart's what it is
All for the dibs, but I'm boss,
It's don't matter what the cost when...
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Never really had luck, couldn't never figure out
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How to love
You had a lot of moments that ...
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Shimmy, shimmy ya, shimmy yay, come and give it to me
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Corazón
Corazón, dis-moi pourquoi tu fuis
Pour toi, qu'est-ce que je suis ?
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I'm an addict, I'm an addict
I'm an addict, girl I'm all about you
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And, I'...