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(feat. Fat Joe)

[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]
Young desperado straight out the grotto
I m so bad my shadow chooses not to follow
Little nigga but see me as a fuckin rhino
Lil Weezy hit this bitch like Rocky Marciano
It s a drought ain t it? How the fuck would I know?
Nigga I been gettin my Cher in (share in) like Sonny Bono
I ran the streets... check my bio
I started high wit two O s just like Ohio
I m fuckin nuts... cashews
But I m so DC like fat shoes
I skate away... like later dudes!
Never get caught baby I m mashed potato smooth
And just when it stopped... I made it move
Respect me nigga I m a dog... no Asian food
I wet up the party so have a bathin suit
And daisy dukes you bitch ass nigga

[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
Keep talkin that shit that you talkin
And we gon have to get into some gangsta shit
My nigga... keep talkin that shit that you talkin
And we gon have to get into some gangsta shit
My nigga... Cause you aint really even bout all that
You ain t really even bout all that
And don t cha forget.. I know ya you ain t bout all that
You ain t never been about all that... fall back

[Verse 2 - Fat Joe]
Niggaz must want Joey to lean on em
Flash the binky splash his dreams on em
Let em sleep on it it s nothin to Crack
Lay the murder game down back to hustlin packs
Yeah Weezy homie s got yo back whether raps or macks
Either way they both spit like BRRRRAT!
Nigga... them muhfuckas is broke like them levies
And we done sold so much dope ain t shit you tell me
Nigga... how you want it ?? coke or dog food?
My shit ll have you runnin naked like an old school
And yeah we bout it bout it and you ain t ridin on me
Unless ya got a whole fuckin suicidal warmin
And I m a rider homie and you can find it on me
That 40 cal ll get you ??
This shit is funny to me
All these niggaz frontin war but they runnin from me... Crack!

[Chorus - Lil Wayne]

[Verse 3 - Birdman]
I had em as lil niggaz raised em round real niggaz
Poppin bottles fuckin wit them bitches nigga
Made money to the ceilin me and my young nigga
Chillin I m in the streets hustlin gettin money nigga
Changed all my new shoes nigga got some new tools
Nigga got some mo jewels we was gettin money
And ain t nothin ever changed still doin the thang
Still gettin money still spendin change
We hustlin from Sunday to Sunday
And we grindin everyday like the money ain t comin
Nigga... yeah we ridin woodgrains and minks
Got the dope in the Hummer cold case for that thang
I hate the law for what they done did they broke in niggaz cribs
Wish I woulda caught em I dda split they fuckin wig
3rd Ward let me claim my fame
I put it down Uptown I ma do my thang believe dat

[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
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