Lyrics Uproar - Lil Wayne feat. Swizz Beatz
(Weezy,
Weezy,
Weezy,
Weezy)
(Weezy,
Weezy,
Weezy,
Weezy)
Y'all
know
his
name
Ayo
Mack,
let
the
beat
drop
Ladies
and
gentlemen,
C5
(Oh)
Wayne
time
(Oh)
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
(Woo)
Zone,
zone,
zone,
zone,
zone
Let
me
see
your
shoulders
work
I
mean,
I
don't
know
what
y'all
came
here
to
do,
but
uh
If
you
don't
ain't
a
lighter
What
the
fuck
you
smoking
for?
We
hot
(Haa)
What
the
fuck
though?
Where
the
love
go?
Five,
four,
three,
two,
I
let
one
go
Bow,
get
the
fuck
though,
I
don't
bluff,
bro
Aimin'
at
your
head
like
a
buffalo
You
a
roughneck,
I'm
a
cutthroat
You're
a
tough
guy,
that's
enough
jokes
Then
the
sun
die,
the
night
is
young
though
The
diamonds
still
shine,
in
the
rough
hoe
What
the
fuck
though?
Where
the
love
go?
Five,
four,
three,
two,
where
the
ones
go?
It's
a
shit
show,
put
you
front
row
Talking
shit,
bro?
Let
your
tongue
show
Money
over
bitches,
and
above
hoes
That
is
still
my
favorite
love
quote
Put
the
gun
inside,
what
the
fuck
for?
I
sleep
with
the
gun
And
she
don't
snore
What
the
fuck
yo?
Where
the
love
go?
Trade
the
ski
mask,
for
the
muzzle
It's
a
blood
bath,
where
the
suds
go?
It's
a
Swizz
beat,
ther
the
drums
go
If
she's
iffy,
down
the
drugs
go
If
she
sip
lean,
double-cup
toast
I
got
a
duffle
full
of
hundos
There
the
love
go,
where's
the
uproar?
What
the
fuck
though?
Where
the
love
go?
Five,
four,
three,
two,
I
let
one
go
Bow,
get
the
fuck
though
I
don't
bluff,
bro
Aimin'
at
your
head
like
a
buffalo
What
the
fuck
though?
Where
the
love
go?
Five,
four,
three,
two,
I
let
one
go
Bow,
get
the
fuck
though
I
don't
bluff,
bro
Aimin'
at
your
head
like
a
buffalo
Get
the
fuck
though
I
don't
bluff,
bro'
I
come
out
the
scuffle
without
a
scuff,
woah
Puff,
puff,
bro,
I
don't
huff
though
Yellow
diamonds
up
close,
catch
a
sunstroke
At
your
front
door
with
a
gun
stowed
Knock-knock,
who's
there?
Is
how
it
won't
go
This
the
jungle
so
have
the
utmost
For
the
nutzos,
and
we
nuts,
so
What
the
fuck,
bro?
It's
where
I'm
from,
bro
We
grew
up
fast,
we
rolled
up
slow
We
throw
up
gang
signs,
she
throw
up
dope
Dreadlock
hang
down
like
you
dun
know
Put
the
green
in
the
bag,
like
a
lawnmower
Hair
trigger
pulled
back
like
a
cornrow
Extra
clip
in
the
stash
like
a
console
Listenin'
to
Bono,
you
listen
to
Donald
What
the
fuck
bro?
Where
the
love
go?
Swizzy,
he
a
chef
I
like
my
lunch
gross
Just
look
up
bro,
there
the
Scuds
go
I
see
the
shovel,
but
where
did
bruh
go?
Hmm,
to
the
unknown
Only
way
he
coming
is
through
his
unborns
If
you
see
what's
in
my
bag,
think
I'm
a
drug
lord
It's
empty
when
I
give
it
back,
now
where's
the
uproar?
What
the
fuck
though?
Where
the
love
go?
Five,
four,
three,
two,
I
let
one
go
Bow,
get
the
fuck
though
I
don't
bluff,
bro
Aimin'
at
your
head
like
a
buffalo
What
the
fuck
though?
Where
the
love
go?
Five,
four,
three,
two,
I
let
one
go
Bow,
get
the
fuck
though
I
don't
bluff,
bro
Aimin'
at
your
head
like
a
buffalo
1 Can't Be Broken
2 Let It Fly
3 Uproar
4 Dedicate
5 Don't Cry
6 I Love You Dwayne
7 Dark Side Of The Moon
8 Mona Lisa
9 Open Letter
10 Let It All Work Out
11 Used 2
12 Perfect Strangers
13 Dope New Gospel
14 Mess
15 Demon
16 Start This Shit Off Right
17 Open Safe
18 Took His Time
19 Hittas
20 Dope Niggaz
21 Problems
22 Famous
23 What About Me
24 Famous
25 Dope Niggaz
26 Dark Side Of The Moon
27 Dope New Gospel
28 Start This Shit Off Right
29 Let It Fly
30 Mess
31 Open Letter
32 Can't Be Broken
33 Let It All Work Out
34 Demon
35 Problems
36 Uproar
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