Jul 30, 2010

Lil Wayne - Drop The World Featuring Eminem Video and Lyrics



Lyrics Lil' Wayne - Drop The World Featuring Eminem

Verse 1

I got ice in my veins
Blood in my eye
Hate in my heart
Love in my mind
I seen nights full of pain
Days of the same
You keep the sunshine
Save me the rain
I search but never find
Hurt but never cry
I work and forever try
But im cursed so never mine
And its worse but better times
Seems further and beyond
The top gets higher the more that I climb
The spot gets smaller and I get bigger
Tryna get me where I fit in
No room for a n*gga but soon for a n*gga
It be on mutherf**ker cause
All this bullsh-t have made me strong, mutherf-cker

Chorus: Lil' Wayne

So I pick the world up and im a drop it on your f*ckin head
Yeah, bitch ima pick the World up and
I’ma drop it on your f*ckin head
Yeah, and I can die no rebirth now mutherf**ker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave earth motherf**ker
I’m gone, mutherf*cker, I’m gone

Verse 2

I know what they dont wanna tell you
Just hope your heaven sent and ya hell proof
I’ll wake up in the World and cut the lights off
And confidence is a stain they cant wipe off
Uh, my word is my pride
But wisdom is bleak and thats a word from the wise
Served to survive
murder and bribe
And when it got too heavy i put my burden aside..

Chorus

So I pick the world up and im a drop it on your f*ckin head
Yeah, bitch ima pick the World up and
I’ma drop it on your f*ckin head
Yeah, and I can die no rebirth now mutherf**ker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave earth motherf**ker
I’m gone, mutherf*cker, I’m gone

Verse 3: Eminem

It hurts but never show
Its pain youll never know
If only you can see just how lonely and how cold
And frostbit i’ve become
My back’s against the wall
When push come to shove
I just stand up and scream f*ck em all
Man it feels like these walls are closing in
this roof is caving in
Oop its time to raise it then
Your days are numbered like pages in my book of rhymes
Got em cookem boy
This crooked mind of mine got em all
Shook and scared to look in my eyes
I stole that f*ckin clock
i took the time and i came up from behind
And pretty much snuck up and butt f-cked this game up
Better be careful when you bring my name up f*ck this fame
That aint what I came to claim
But the game aint gonna be the same
On the day that i leave it
I swear one way or another
I’ma make these f-ckin haters believe it,
I swear to God wont spear the rod
I’m a man of my word
So your f*ckin heads better nod
Im gonna f*ck around in this bitch and roast everybody
Sleep on me that pillow is where your head will lie
Permanently bi*ch it’s beddy-bye
This world is my easter egg, yeah, prepare to die’
My head is swoll
My confidence is up
This stage is my pedastal
Im unstoppable the incredible hulk
Your trapped in my medicine ball
I can run circles around you so fast your f*ckin head will spin dog,
I’ll split your cabbage and your lettuce and olives, I’ll f-ckin

Chorus

So I pick the world up and im a drop it on your f*ckin head
Yeah, bitch ima pick the World up and I’ma drop it on your f*ckin head
Yeah, and I can die no rebirth now mutherf**ker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave earth motherf**ker
I’m gone, mutherf*cker, I’m gone.

Jul 28, 2010

Lil' Wayne - Bedrock Video and Lyrics



Lyrics Lil' Wayne - Bedrock

[Lloyd]
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock Girl
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock

[Lil Wayne]
She Got That Good Good,
She Michael Jackson Bad,
I'm Attracted To Her, For Her Attractive Ass,
And Now We Murderers, Because We Kill Time,
I Knock Her Lights Out, And She Still Shine,
I Hate To See Her Go, But I Love To Watch Her Leave
But I Keep Her Running Back And Forth
Soccer Team
Cold As A Winter Day,
Hot As A Summer's Eve,
Young Money Thieves
Steal Your Love and Leave

[Gudda Gudda]
I Like The Way You Walk, And If You Walking My Way,
I'm That Red Bull, Now Let's Fly Away,
Let's Buy A Place, With All Kind Of Space,
I Let You Be The Judge, N-N And I’m The Case,
I’m Gudda Gudda,
I Put Her Under,
I See Me With Her, No Stevie Wonder,
She Don't Even Wonder, Cauz She Know She Bad,
And I Got Her Nigga,
Grocery Bag.

[Lloyd]
(Okay)
Oh Baby,
I Be Stuck To You,
Like Glue Baby,
Wanna Spend It All On You,
Baby,
My Room Is The G Spot,
Call Me Mr. Flintstone,
I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock Girl
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock

[Nicki Minaj]
Ok I Get It,
Let Me Think, I Guess It's My Turn,
Maybe It's Time To Put This Pussy On Ya Sideburns,
He Say I’m Bad, He Problly Right,
He Pressing Me Like Button Downs
On A Friday Night (Ha-ha),
I'm So Pretty Like,
Be On My Pedal Bike,
Be On My Low Starch,
Be On My Egg Whites,
He Say Nicki Don't Stop You The Bestest,
And I Just Be Coming Off The Top As Bestes.

[Drake]
I Love Ya Sushi Roll, Hotter Than Wasabi,
I Race For Your Love,
Shake And Bake Ricky Bobby,
I'm At The W, But I Can't Meet You In The Lobby,
Girl I Gotta Watch My Back, Cauz I'm Not Just Anybody,
I Seen Em’ Stand In Line, Just To Get Beside Her,
I Let Her See The Aston, And Let The Rest Surprise Her,
That’s When We Disappear, You Need GPS To Find Her,
Oh That Was Your Girl?
I Thought I Recognized Her.

[Lloyd]
(Okay)
Oh Baby,
I Be Stuck To You,
Like Glue Baby,
Wanna Spend It All On You,
Baby,
My Room Is The G Spot,
Call Me Mr. Flintstone,
I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock Girl
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock

[Tyga]
She Like Tanning,
I Like Staying In,
She Like Romancing,
I Like Rolling With Friends,
She Said I'm Caged In,
I Think Her Conscience Is,
She Watching That Oxygen,
I’m Watching ESPN,
But When That Show End,
She All On My Skin,
Lotion,
Double Emotion,
Roller Coasting,
Like Back Forth Hold It.....
She Pose Like It's For Posters,
And I Poke Like I'm Suppose To,
Take This Photo If You For Me,
She Said Don't You Ever Show This,
I'm To Loyal..,
And To Focused..,
To Be Losing..,
And Be Hopeless..,
When I Spoke This,
She Rejoiced It,
Said Your Word Get Me Open,
So I Closed It,
Where Your Clothes Is,
I'm Only Lovin’ For The Moment.

[Jae Millz]
Uh
She Ain't Got A Man,
But She's Not Alone,
Miss Independent,
Yea She Got Her Own,
Hey Gorgeous,
Uhmmm,
I Mean Flawless,
Well, That's What U R, How I See It Is How I Call It Yea,
L-Look It How She Walk,
MMHMMM She Know She Bad,
Do-Do Your Thing Baby,
I Ain't Even Mad,
And I Ain't Even Fast,
Imma Stay A While,
Hold Ya Head Chris,
I-Imma Take Her Down.

[Lloyd]
Oh Baby,
I Be Stuck To You,
Like Glue Baby,
Wanna Spend It All On You,
Baby,
My Room Is The G Spot,
Call Me Mr. Flintstone,
I Can Make Your Bed Rock Girl
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock Girl
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
(Lil Wayne)
Gudda Gudda,
T-Streetz
Mack Maine,
Jae Millz,
Tyga,
Drizzy Drake,
Nicki Minaj,
Hey Shanell,
Young Lloyd
OOO, It's YOUNG MULA BABY

Jul 26, 2010

Lil' Wayne - We Be Steady Mobbin' Video and Lyrics



Lyrics Lil' Wayne - We Be Steady Mobbin'

[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]
Man fuck these niggas
Imma spare everythin but these niggas
I flip the gun and gun-buck these niggas
Take the knife off the AK and cut these niggas
Ya
And fuck these bitches
I swear I care bout everythin but these bitches
I don’t care, I "so what" these bitches
And I put young mulla baby way above these bitches
If it ain’t broke, don’t break it
And if he ain’t shook, I’m gon shake him
Hope I don’t look weak
Cuz when a wolf cry wolf, you still see that wolf teeth
Motherfuckaaaaa
Futuristic hand gun
If you act foul, you get two shots and one
I’m at your face like Lancome
You niggas softer than Rosanne’s son
Hey
You cannot reach me on my Samsung
I busy fuckin the world and givin the universe my damn tongue
Crazy motherfucker, I am one
But the crazy thing is, I began one
All white bricks, I’m straight like it’s jumpin back to thirty-six nigga
Big house, long hallways, got ten bathrooms I could shit all day nigga

[Chorus – Lil Wayne]
And we don’t want no problems
Ok you’re a goon, whats a goon to a goblin
Yaaaaa…….
And Kane on the beat
I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street
Oooooooo………
Now pop that pussy
I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy
Uh Huh…
And we be steady mobbin
Oh Kimosabi, big ballin is my hobby

[Verse 2 – Gucci Mane]
What the fuck is up, it’s Gucci Mane the G
It’s titty boy, no pity boy, be strapped city to city boy
So icy, so no Nike boy jus Gucci, Louis, Prada, excuse me
Gucci Mane keep shitin on me, why that boy keep buyin jewlery
East Atlanta cockin hammers
Bandanas on car antennas
No we do not talk to strangers
Jus cut off these niggas fingers
Gucci’s armed and dangerous, cocaine, codine and angel dust
This AK 47 will hitcha anywhere from your ankle up
Gun same size as Nia Long, clip long as a Pringles can
Four, five desert eagle on me, you’ll think imma Eagles fan
Toni Braxton sniper rifle, make ya neva breathe again
Fuck that nigga, kill that nigga, bring him back, kill him again
Gucci

[Verse 3 – Lil Wayne]
Ya
The money is the motive
Fuck wit the money, it get ugly as coyote
Ok I’m reloaded
Better pull it if you told it
I buy a pound, break it down and put it in a stogie
Swagger so bright, I don’t even need light
I’m wit a model broad, she don’t even eat rice
But would you believe that she dykes
And she asked me for a picture so I gave her three strikes
Yaa
I’m the man around this motherfucker
I’m so hot you probably catch a tan around this motherfucker
This rap game, I got my hand around this motherfucker
Ya I said game, but I ain’t playin around this motherfucker
Ya
I’m the best to ever do it bitch
And you’re the best at never doin shit
If you the shit then I am sewer-age
Try me and I’ll have your people readin eulogies
Hahaha
I swear you can’t fuck with me
But I can fuck your girl and make her nut for me
Then slut for me, then kill for me, then steal for me
And of course it’ll be your cash
And I'll murder that bitch and send her body back to your ass

[Chorus – Lil Wayne]
And we don’t want no problems
Ok you’re a goon, whats a goon to a goblin
Yaaaaa…….
And Kane on the beat
I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street
Oooooooo………
Now pop that pussy
I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy
Uh Huh…
And we be steady mobbin
Oh Kimosabi, big ballin is my hobby

[Verse 4 – Lil Wayne]
Man suck my clip
Swallow my bullets, and don’t you spit
Uhhhh
I am the hip-hop socialist
Life is a gamble and I’m all about my poker chips
Do you want a dose of this
I will make the most of this
F is for fer-o-cious
Murder your associates
The top is so appropriate
This is just where I belong
Keep a hard dick for your girlfriend to wobble on
Weezy

[Chorus x2 – Lil Wayne]
And we don’t want no problems
Ok you’re a goon, whats a goon to a goblin
Yaaaaa…….
And Kane on the beat
I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street
Oooooooo………
Now pop that pussy
I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy
Uh Huh…
And we be steady mobbin
Oh Kimosabi, big ballin is my hobby