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[A.d.i.c.t.i.v]

woaw lil wayne was fire


http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x38lhr ... op-a_music

[I-Shine]

Stage was on fire likewise his flow...

And I don't walk around lookin for it, you know?, But
Yesterday It Seemed to just wander on till it found me,
the gossip found me
Then why don't you just prove it.
How? You don't know how to prove it?,
well, what you just do is...


Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop... (Oo)
Stop, hatin' on a nigga
that is a weak emotion
The lady of a nigga
And you could get tipped
like ya waitin on a nigga, and
Put a body bag and an apron on tha nigga
I give my all behind the mic,
but you could never see, if you sit behind the light
You don't have to pick me.. to win the title fight
But I'm gone wear that championship belt soo tight
And if I'm wrong, there is no right
And if I'm wrong, there is no white
I'm tryna be polite, but you niggas in my hair like the nigga on lice
My flow is rare, these other rappers nice,
These other rappers bark,
Some of em' even bite
But I'm much more bright
I give the game sight
So before you dime the light you just might... might... wanna


Think it over (think it over) Oo
Think it over (think it over) Baby


Stop... analyzin' criticizin',
You should realize what I am and start epidamizin'
Confident, got the heart of the biggest lion
Confident like fuck em all get on my dick and ride it
My flow sick, so sick, it's like my shit is dyin'
It rains a lot in my city, cause my city is cryin'
Cause my city dyin'
But I emerge from all of that, I am a livin' pio-neer, sighin'
Fear God, not them
Steer my Robin Coupe through the streets of the boot... and
Soo-woop
And, then I leave a tub in the boot, I leave a blood bath,
Sorry there's a tub in the boot, now where the drugs at?
Like the string of the shoe
No niggaz want that
I'm twisted like the string on a boot, where New Orleans at?
I build hip hop solely like a bus pass
So in your possession, I must ask


Hey, haven't I been good to you? (Think it over)
Tell me, haven't I been sweet to you?


Drag my name through the mud
I come out clean
Cast away stones
I won't even blink
A gun is not a math problem,
I won't even think
Just leave you dead like the meat under my sink
Don't believe in me
Don't believe me
I graduated from hungry,
and made it to greedy
My flow is like pasta
Take it and eat it
But I'm gone need g's if I'm bakin' the zeedy
You niggaz want beef?
I want a steak and uh, we be
Lost in Amsterdam or Jamaica where we be
Hard body nigga, takin it easy
All about my paper, bout my paper like Eazy
Why do rappers, lot of rappers, lot of fans, lot of rappers, lot of rappers
Lie like actin, cut the mutha fucka down
Cut the jack... fuck your props
I AM hip hop.

And I ain't dead I'm alive - Lil' Wayne

[brock]

nice performance nice lyrics...big ups ta Shine...i was lookin 4 tha lyrics myself. :wink:

ONE!!!

[I-Shine]

brock said:

nice performance nice lyrics...big ups ta Shine...i was lookin 4 tha lyrics myself. :wink:

ONE!!!

Don't expect it to be perfect...you can alway edit it while you listen to it ;)

Peace.

[A.d.i.c.t.i.v]

that boy spat fire....thas hiphop right thur.....he somtime makes sense ....cos somtimes wen i lisen to lilwayne i go like ''WTF''....he talking bout...but tis all good tho....unlike some fake ...track called ''Crank that'' ....i feel like im gonna throw up anytime that shit gets played....danm...no wonder hiphop's dying