paroles de chanson Tha Mobb - lil wayne
Yeah...
hard
body,
hard
body
Carter,
Carter,
Carter
Yeah,
let's
go
Cash
Money,
Young
Money
motherfuck
the
other
side
They
can
fuck
with
us
if
they
want
I
bring
'em
homicide
Word
to
my
momma
I'm
gonna
continue
bombing
'Told
her
getting
out
the
game
it's
like
coming
out
of
a
coma
I'm
trying...
but
I'm
normal
when
this
rap
shit
gets
boring
All
I
ask
is
that
you
pray
for
me
(please)
And
the
beat
keep
crying
and
I'm
gonna
keep
beating
her
Fee
I'm
fucking
her
I'm
deep
in
her
sleep
in
her
And
what
happens
when
the
reaper
come
(huh?)
I'm
just
hoping
that
he
sends
that
elevator
up
I
made
enough,
I
ain't
make
shit
So
while
I'm
here
I'mma
take
that
and
take
this
(nigger!)
Breakfast
yes
let's
eat,
wipe
you
mouth
when
you
finished
Then
hunt
for
the
lunch
and
dinner
no
beginner
To
the
criminal
activity
fuck
with
them
they
rushing
in
Like
Seminoles,
Indians,
no
bow
and
arrows
Harold
Just
leaners,
Cheena
just
choppers,
Robert
Carter
II
tell
me
how
is
you
gonna
stop
a
riot
I
lock
and
seal
it
up
the
best
I
could
feel
it
(yeah!)
I'm
in
the
lead
I
can
pop
a
wheelie
(got
'em!)
Not
for
rookies
late
bloomers
stay
in
the
womb
(go!)
I'm
here
motherfucker
make
room...
BOOM!
Young
Tune
the
big
kahuna
It's
my
ocean
baby
y'all
niggas
is
tuna
Better
now
than
sooner,
junior
Fly
around
you
city
try
tryna
take
a
number
two
on
you
I
ain't
going
nowhere
special
I
won't
never
leave
Shit
I'm
already
a
legend
if
I
ever
leave
Game
get
rid
of
me?
Not
little
me
Man
I
got
'em
I'mma
get
'em
B
(I
got
'em
B)
I'm
hungry
like
I
didn't
eat
I
want
it
like
I
didn't
see
a
mill
before
seventeen
What
the
fuck
you
niggas
telling
me?
You
pups
can't
keep
up
with
the
Pedigree
Catch
me
where
the
weather
be
somewhere
in
the
seventies
Call
myself
settling
palm
trees
Promethezine
but
what's
new?
Sometimes
I
can't
cut
through
that
rough
loop
Get
fucked
so
many
times
'til
it's
fuck
you
(fuck
'em!)
So
how
you
wanna
do
it
baby
we
can
get
it
All
you
gotta
do
is
say
it
and
I'm
with
it
Money
and
murder
you
my
nigga
my
jelly
preserver
I'mma
ride
baby
'til
the
judge
give
me
a
verdict
yeah
Hear
me
or
heard
me
I
get
it
and
serve
it
'Cause
everytime
I
did
it
I
hit
it
and
hurt
it
yeah
Now
I
kill
it
the
mission
accomplished
chea
The
niggas
abolished
the
bitches
astonished
Then
they
pay
homage
when
did
they
find
it
but
Now
that
they
know
it's
a
must
I
remind
'em
so
They
don't
forget
it
I
underline
it
and
I'm
in
the
sky
when
the
thunder's
crying
youngin'
I
been
through
all
that
I
done,
done
what
you
saying
I
put
it
down
when
the
other
was
playing
When
the
jungle
was
open
I
rolled
in
with
the
riders
Stole
food
from
the
bears
and
bought
it
back
to
the
lions
Quote
unquote
with
the
eighth
I'm
a
gorilla
but
lighter
With
the
eye
of
a
tiger
the
heart
of
a
fighter
yeah
Start
'em,
ignite
'em
I
walk
through
fire
Watch
the
flames
start
multiplying
whoo!
yeah
Alter
a
nigga
Nina
talk
to
a
nigga
Take
a
chunk
ouch
body
like
a
shark
bit
a
nigga
I'm
awkward
like
Cartwright
fuck
with
a
nigga
Shot
ugly
but
my
arch
right
come
on
dog
bark
bite
Fork
in
the
road
I'm
always
going
right
Nowadays
knowing
life
ain't
no
more
road
lights
We
can't
see
but
we're
gonna
make
it
to
the
finish
line
It's
right
there
the
goal
line
right
behind
the
scrimmage
line
Touchdown
check
the
scoreboard
gimme
mines
Semi
9 fit
me
fine
hit
a
nigga
twenty
times
Damn
then
one
more
to
the
face
just
(BOW!)
So
they
close
the
casket
like
I
pay
to
close
the
case
I
made
straight
mafia
shit
front
line
Top
rank
ready
to
die
for
my
shit
and
the
obvious
shit
If
I
talk
about
my
robbery
they
probably
get
rich
So
fuck
'em,
I'mma
let
'em
sit
And
I
ain't
ducking
'cause
I'm
right
here,
I'm
just
enough
I
don't
care
who
at
the
top
of
the
stairs
I'm
stepping
up
See
you
fucking
up
the
money
baby
and
that
ain't
good
business
You
starting
to
look
like
a
witness
and
this
is
For
the
gangsters
and
the
bitches,
the
hustlers
and
the
hoes
Crossover
whatever
mainstream
no
'Cause
Wayne
thinks
silent,
Wayne'll
never
fold
You
heard
it
right
here
if
the
game
was
ever
told
Lift
up
you
toes
and
look
under
a
rug
Trust
me
there's
history
under
all
that
dust
So
deep
down
in
the
dirty
there
lies
us
(who?)
Yeah
Cash
Money
Records
and
I'm
still
up
front
Stunner
pop
a
bottle,
Baby
peel
us
a
blunt
Lets
eat
and
talk
about
all
them
niggas
we
cut
What?
you
know
what?
let's
not
fuck
up
our
lunch
That's
real
shit
if
you
ever
seen
such
Chuch
The
mobb
Nigga
1 Feel Me
2 I'm a D-Boy
3 I'm a Dboy
4 Weezy Baby
5 Get Over
6 On tha Block #3 (skit)
7 Shooter
8 Carter II
9 On tha Block #2 (skit)
10 Lock and Load
11 Lock & Load
12 Best Rapper Alive
13 On Tha Block #1 - Skit
14 Feel Me
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