paroles de chanson Dedication 3 - lil wayne
And
this
is
just
a
mixtape,
Damn
(Well
it's
a
little
more
than
that,
It's
more
like
a
message.
More
like
a
change
for
the
better)
And
this
is
just
a
mixtape,
Damn
(It's
more
of
a
dedication,
D
3!)
And
this
is
just
a
mixtape,
Damn
(This
what
ya'll
was
waitin'
for?
DJ
Drama!)
And
Ima
Keep
Fuckin'
this
word
til
ya
muthafuckas
come
fo'
me
(ya)
Don't
worry
if
me
gotta
gun,
you
should
have
a
gun
for
me
(ya)
And
all
these
niggaz
is
killaz
and
all
these
killaz
wit
me
(ya)
But
you
should
be
more
afraid
of
the
killa
in
me
Cuz
Im
bouta
kill
um
Im
bouta
kill
um
Cuz
ima
bouta
kill
um
Im
bouta
kill
um
So
fuck
it
ima
kill
um
So
fuck
it
ima
kill
um
So
fuck
it
ima
kill
um
So
fuck
it
ima
kill
um
(ya)
And
Ima
Keep
Fuckin'
this
word
til
ya
muthafuckas
come
fo'
me
(ya)
Don't
worry
if
me
gotta
gun,
you
should
have
a
gun
for
me
(ya)
And
all
these
niggaz
is
killaz
and
all
these
killaz
wit
me
(ya)
But
you
should
be
more
afraid
of
the
killa
in
me
Cuz
Im
bouta
kill
um
Im
bouta
kill
um
Cuz
ima
bouta
kill
um
Im
bouta
kill
um
So
fuck
it
ima
kill
um
So
fuck
it
ima
kill
um
So
fuck
it
ima
kill
um
So
fuck
it
ima
kill
um
(ya)
And
Ima
Keep
fuckin
this
word
til
ya
muthafuckaz
come
fo'
me
(ya)
Don't
worry
if
I
gotta
gun,
you
should
have
a
gun
for
me
(ya)
And
all
these
niggaz
is
killaz
and
all
these
killaz
wit
me
(ya)
But
you
should
be
afraid
of
me
Young
veteran,
soon
to
be
OG
Plus
I
spit
like
a
crack
head
wit
no
teeth
I
hear
you
lil
niggaz
barkin',
want
more
beef
You
like
a
nigga
wit
no
guns,
you
gets
no
piece
And
when
it
comes
to
money
my
shit
is
obese
Like
della
reece,
I
need
celery
Mo'
money
wat
the
fuck
these
niggaz
tellin'
me
Im
young
Lucifer
Take
um
all
to
hell
wit,
Ya
Drop
um
off
in
a
fire
storm
Why
young
squad
get
a
riot
on
If
he
testify
like
Common
see
the
fire
bomb
If
you
know
whats
best
muthafucka
get
yo
quite
on
These
niggaz
starving
out
here
getting
they
diet
on
While
im
eatin
nigga
grippin
on
my
styrofoam
One
man
game
nigga
ima
die
alone
For
now
im
wit
ya
girl
getttin
my
ride
a
ride
pipa
on
Willie
the
kid
pull
guns
like
a
hamstring
No
bull
I
push
pro
v's
like
Pantene
Blow
like
a
trombone
Funny
niggaz
tambourine
Playaz
get
jumped
like
a
trampoline,
tangerine
Gators
day,
they
say
its
mascara
wearas
And
my
niggaz
on
paper
getting
paper
like
ball
playaz
No
blood
no
foul,
ya
my
heart
cold
is
moscow
We
NAPA
kill
like
a
hot
towel
All
my
hoes
hostile
Not
me,
never
tell
me
not
now
Rap
niggaz
forty
cal
tell
ya
brow
Roof
remover
We
leave
your
brain
with
more
air
Maneuver,
I
leave
your
bitch
wit
a
moist
chair
Seduce
her,
ya
You
rappers
should
be
tired
of
lyin'
But
I
know
its
hard
like
a
tire
iron
But
yet
it
complex
like
its
Mayan
science
Or
Aztec
math
Crazy
as
a
mess
tab
I
feed
niggaz
like
a
mess
hall
And
yes
y'all
Its
Willie
I
address
y'all
Or
like
a
stylist
Nobodies
fly
is
this
You
crazy,
im
getting
brain
like
a
psychiatrist
And
Ima
Keep
fuckin
this
word
til
ya
muthafuckaz
come
fo'
me
(ya)
Don't
worry
if
I
gotta
gun,
you
should
have
a
gun
for
me
And
all
these
niggaz
is
killaz
and
all
these
killaz
wit
me
But
you
should
be
afraid
of
me
Cuz
Ima
kill
um
Ima
kill
um
Ya
ima
kill
um
Yes
Ima
kill
um
And
ima
kill
um
Ima
kill
um
Ima
kill
ummummu
They
say
powder
makes
you
hyper
Reefer
makes
you
calm
Cigarettes
give
you
cancer
Well
[?]
make
you
dawg
While
I
sip
the
purple
harlot
Thick
as
my
sudden
drawl
Put
me
on
the
ocean
floor
wit
a
mermaid
wit
no
drawers
They
got
bats
up
in
the
cave
Upside
down
blood
rushin'
to
they
head
They
reactin
off
a
sound
as
I
stand
on
the
mound
Pitchin
for
the
crown
Uptown
bound
face
painted
like
a
clown
Reciting
scriptures
from
the
chapters
Proverbs
leviticus
Old
ass
rappers
complainin
what
the
business
is
Bout
the
state
of
hip
Soundin
like
some
bitches
hop
yo
ass
up
off
a
rich
nigga,
dick
Its
ridiculous
the
new
school
nigga
What
you
need
to
do
is
become
a
resident
Under
the
condition
Get
yo
ass
up
off
your
ass
And
get
your
ass
up
on
a
mission
Become
some
competition
Like
better
run
the
dog
Young
money
nigga
we
ball
Like
kobe
or
chris
paul
For
giving
a
whack
cracker
Still
sippin
crystal
Wavin
the
lifeline
Since
lifes
a
bitch
y'all
Raisin
up
the
skirts
of
jezzebels
For
no
cash
like
"Bitch
give
me
that
ass'
Or
pulling
up
to
the
lot
like
"Give
me
that
jag"
No
pulling
up
to
the
lot
like
"Give
me
that
lam"
They
study
me?
Cram
like
im
a
final
exam
If
I
hit
you
in
your
back
You'll
need
a
spinal
exam
Im
something
like
a
rhino
or
ram
Animal,
beast
Irritating
you
pussies
like
chlamydia,
yeast
YM
mulisha
you
niggaz
better
retreat
Or
be
like
this
beat
R.I.P.
deceased
Cuz
Ima
kill
um
Ima
kill
um
Ya
ima
kill
um
Yes
Ima
kill
um
And
ima
kill
um
Ima
kill
um
Ima
kill
ummummu
Ya
already,
ya
better
call
every
paul
barry
in
ya
area
the
ball
carrier
gon
get
popped
If
I'm
comin
'round
the
block
the
in
swing
drive
gets
stopped
He
gon
drop
like
a
flop
On
the
court
I
love
sports
That's
why
I
play
my
bitches
cuz
I
got
game
That's
why
you
pay
my
bitches
(Yaay)
Same
hustle
no
money
Im
just
hip
hop
they
like
two
bunnies
Who
run
it,
bitch
nigga
muaaw
That
was
French,
nigga
not
A
kiss,
nigga
nah
No
homo,
rappers
get
ate
like
4 on
4
They
say
I
fucked
so
and
so
And
I
be
like
so,
so
and
so
Nike's
on
they
neck,
they
like
let
me
breathe
Im
sorry
but
I
cant
piss
how
we
feed
This
is
why
we
hot
This
is
how
we
freeze
To
fast
to
follow
This
is
why
we
lead
And
the
money
in
the
pocket
isn't
why
we
Jeezy
This
is
how
we
shoot
and
this
is
how
we
leave
Ya
know
we
tote
steal,
this
is
how
we
ease
You
can
get
the
steal
if
you
try
these
thieves
now
Glass
needa
Swisha
let
me
climb
these
trees
And
im
haters
say
we
couldn't
this
is
why
we
bees
This
shit
like
puddin',
puttin'
it
down
like
gravitys
pullin'
Puttin'
it
down
like
gravitys
pullin'
Puttin'
it
down
like
gravitys
pullin'
me
to
the
ground
1 Wayne On Me
2 Still I Rise (Feat. Nicki Minaj)
3 The Other Side
4 Break Up
5 Stuntin
6 No Ceilings (Feat. Birdman)
7 Sweet Dreams (Feat. Nicki Minaj)
8 I'm Good
9 Swag Surf
10 Watch My Shoes
11 Aint I
12 Dedication 3
13 Thingy Pleaser
14 She's a Ryder
15 Put On for the Game (Feat. Tyga)
16 Bang Bang
17 That's All I Have (Feat. Tyga)
18 Magic
19 I Got That Gangsta
20 Whoever You Like
21 My Weezy (Feat. Tyga)
22 Throw It in the Bag
23 Wasted
24 I Got No Ceilings
25 Banned from T.V.
26 D.O.A.
27 Get Bizzy
28 Ice Cream
29 Oh Let's Do It
30 Run This Town
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