Текст песни Hit Em Up - lil wayne
Yeah
I
tried
talkin'
to
'em
Quit
talkin',
I'ma
hang
you
by
your
tongue,
yeah
Any
motormouth
could
get
hung
high
We
don't
fuck
with
niggas
like
fungi,
we
don't
even
hear
ya
Hollerin'
bullshit,
nigga,
cut
the
diarrhea
(get
'em)
Pistol
lie
inside
of
the
armrest
(yeah),
um,
yes
Lay
a
nigga
down
in
his
own
mess
(yeah),
don't
mess
Playa
fuck
around
with
the
homeless
(yeah),
charmless
You
can
leave
out
here
armless,
no
homies
(go)
Honest,
you
niggas
is
harmless
I'm
calm
as
a
don
is
supposed
to
(be),
Cosa
Nostra
Don't
ever
approach
him
(nah),
don't
get
close
to
him
(uh-uh)
Shootouts
ain't
nothin',
but
rock
and
roll
to
him
(damn)
Leave
your
blood
on
the
dash',
call
it
rosewood
(uh)
'Nother
murder,
'nother
page
out
the
notebook
It
ain't
nothin'
and
don't
make
it
if
you
no
good
I
tried
talkin'
to
'em,
but
then
a
nigga
had
to
Hit
'em
up,
hit
'em
up
I
ain't
even
wanna
hit
'em
up,
really
I
was
tryna
be
calm
But
uh,
that
choppa
rock,
put
his
head
in
his
arms
And
man,
I
tried
talkin'
to
'em,
I
tried
talkin'
to
'em
Hit
'em
up,
hit
'em
up
I
ain't
even
wanna
hit
'em
up,
fuck
it,
make
a
nigga
get
loose
He
had
too
much
talk
and
not
enough
proof
I
tried
talkin'
to
'em,
I
tried
talkin'
to
'em
Hit
'em
up,
hit
'em
up
I
ain't
even
wanna
hit
'em
up,
hit
'em
up
I
ain't
even
wanna
hit
'em,
but
I
hit
'em
up
I
tried
talkin'
to
'em,
I
tried
talkin'
to
'em
(yo)
Take
them
shoes
off
your
teeth,
stop
runnin'
yo'
mouth
No
shoes,
no
feet,
I'll
run
in
your
mouth
(huh)
I'll
come
to
yo'
house,
me
and
my
goons
Loadin'
up
bangers,
ridin'
under
the
moon
(yeah)
Throwin'
up
fingers,
sayin',
"My
side
rule"
(yeah)
If
a
nigga
disagree,
that's
when
my
side
prove
(get
'em),
yeah
That
Maybach
coupe,
a
cockeyed
fool
(uh-huh)
And
I'm
in
it
like
Bennett,
hoe,
aren't
I
cool?
But
if
the
thermostat
switch
and
that
needle
move
(uh-oh)
Then
the
attitude
switch
and
that
heat'll
move
I
got
that
Chiquita
banana
clip
for
the
tool
Meet
a
disaster,
pity
the
fool
Eat
a
catastrophe,
swallow
the
truth
Belch
reality,
how
does
it
taste?
Powder
yo'
face,
you
a
bitch,
nigga
All
pussy,
stop
comin'
out
yo'
lips,
nigga
I
tried
talkin'
to
'em,
but
then
a
nigga
had
to
Hit
'em
up,
hit
'em
up
I
ain't
even
wanna
hit
'em
up,
really
I
was
tryna
be
calm
But
uh,
that
choppa
rock,
put
his
head
in
his
arms
And
man,
I
tried
talkin'
to
'em,
I
tried
talkin'
to
'em
Hit
'em
up,
hit
'em
up
I
ain't
even
wanna
hit
'em
up,
fuck
it,
make
a
nigga
get
loose
He
had
too
much
talk
and
not
enough
proof
I
tried
talkin'
to
'em,
I
tried
talkin'
to
'em
Hit
'em
up,
hit
'em
up
I
ain't
even
wanna
hit
'em
up,
hit
'em
up
I
ain't
even
wanna
hit
'em,
but
I
hit
'em
up
I
tried
talkin'
to
'em,
I
tried
talkin'
to
'em
Real
talk,
boy,
chill
with
the
talk,
boy
(yeah)
That
Tommy
gun'll
tear
yo'
neighborhood
apart,
boy
(blatt)
Yeah,
leave
your
feelings
in
yo'
heart,
boy
You
start
with
the
wrong
boy,
it
end
with
a
song,
boy
(oh)
With
yo'
friends
to
carry
you
along
To
a
concrete
mattress
and
a
fluffy
tombstone
(yeah)
Fuck
the
discussion,
I
ain't
into
it,
boy
I
just
get
to
it,
let's
do
it,
rip
through
a
boy
(bah)
Big
Uzi,
just
shoot
a
boy
(brr)
I'm
inside
lookin'
out,
you
just
an
intruder,
boy
(get
'em)
You
need
sutures
on
yo'
smoochers,
boy,
but
I
tried
talkin'
to
'em,
but
then
a
nigga
had
to
Hit
'em
up,
hit
'em
up
I
ain't
even
wanna
hit
'em
up,
really
I
was
tryna
be
calm
But
uh,
that
choppa
rock,
put
his
head
in
his
arms
And
man,
I
tried
talkin'
to
'em,
I
tried
talkin'
to
'em
Hit
'em
up,
hit
'em
up
I
ain't
even
wanna
hit
'em
up,
fuck
it,
make
a
nigga
get
loose
He
had
too
much
talk
and
not
enough
proof
I
tried
talkin'
to
'em,
I
tried
talkin'
to
'em
Hit
'em
up,
hit
'em
up
I
ain't
even
wanna
hit
'em
up,
hit
'em
up
I
ain't
even
wanna
hit
'em,
but
I
hit
'em
up
I
tried
talkin'
to
'em,
I
tried
talkin'
to
'em
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