Lyrics that make you say...."DAYUMM"!

[matbouli]

See first of all imma east R-I-D-E-R,
nigga capishe i will R-I-P these boys.
Or at least put there ass up in the E-R,
put that pump to the chest like C-P-R

[SwagSwag]

"and you know what they say, when you great, its not murder its assassinate... so assassinate me bitch cause I'm doing the same shit Martin Luther King did, checking in the same hotel, in the same suite bitch, same balcony like ASSASSINATE ME BITCH!!!!"

---------- Post added at 11:33 PM ---------- Previous post was at 11:32 PM ----------

Light Up verse from jail made me say "dayumm" too. he went hard

[trstmeimapro]

I pop mah, you cannot stop my game tha smallest baller in tha lane but you cant block a thang its tha boy young cocky Wayne fee got me on them push ups, i feel like rocky maneah hell im way too charge, way too juiced man tha spoons on mah k done come lose, ima mothafuckn ani-mal i ran a mile jus ta let chall niggaz knoe na, that na im run'n this bitch i come in this bitch wit one on mah hip a lump on mah lip, a slump wit mah limp pump in mah trench, a blunt in mah crip pumpn mah shit, huggn mah bitch, mah drugs in mah kicks thats weezy biatch baby hot blazn some say im amazin you should stop hatn an start recuperating go git a coupe an race it, tha dude be waiting with some shit look i bought from tha movie matrix

[elist777]

I be doin’ me, don’t give a fuck bout what you doin’
Blood gang bitch, big V’s, Boston Bruins
I could do this shit, eyes closed, nothin’ to it
Bullets fuck your body up, they ain’t even tryna view it
I go tough, I go stupid
Murk your pussy ass and everyone you in cahoose with
F-ck you with a pool stick
Make you swallow tooth picks
Fuckin’ right, we ruthless
We done watched too many movies
Then smoked too many doobies
Murk you out, then deuces
We don’t know what truce is
That bullet proof vest so useless
Flag red like bruises
Shoot ya head with them uzis
I swear, your honor, I ain’t a dealer, I’m a user.
-Throwed off






---------- Post added at 09:34 PM ---------- Previous post was at 09:32 PM ----------

Yeah And Let Me Upgrade you
you May Not Be A Model But I Can Front Page You
you Know I'm Nasty Excuse My Behavior
Let Me Just Taste You We Can Fuck Later
Sitting In The Coop Looking Like A Racer
Top Peeled Back Like The Skin Of A Potato
Seat Way Back Listen To Anita Baker
Riding By Myself Smoking Weed By The Acre
Hollygrove Gata Ain't Nobody Greater
Leave With Some Bullet Holes The Size Of Craters
you Ain't Heard The Latest Weezy F The Greatest
Battle Anybody Nigga Fuck Away Your Favorite
-Upgrade

---------- Post added at 09:38 PM ---------- Previous post was at 09:34 PM ----------

And just the other day, my nigga Chris killed his self
I pray to God, that I never feel the way he felt
Where do we go when there's no help?
He figured Heaven, so he went left
Ya'll know that ain't right
Plus, he was high as a plane that same night
Shit, I probably been on that same flight
Shit, I probably had that same fight
I just kept swingin

Twelve rounds comin, bells ringin
-Trouble

[Guest]

i keep the toast, turn your ass to breadcrumbs- lil wayne- hold up ft t streets.
i am not a human being!

[SwagSwag]

I be doin’ me, don’t give a fuck bout what you doin’
Blood gang bitch, big B’s, Boston Bruins
I could do this shit, eyes closed, nothin’ to it
Bullets fuck your body up, they ain’t even tryna view it
I go tough, I go stupid
Murk your pussy ass and everyone you in cahoots with
F-ck you with a pool stick
Make you swallow tooth picks
Fuckin’ right, we ruthless
We done watched too many movies
Then smoked too many doobies
Murk you out, then deuces
We don’t know what truce is
That bullet proof vest so useless
Flag red like bruises
Shoot ya head with them uzis
I swear, your honor, I ain’t a dealer, I’m a user.
-Throwed off






---------- Post added at 09:34 PM ---------- Previous post was at 09:32 PM ----------

Yeah And Let Me Upgrade you
you May Not Be A Model But I Can Front Page You
you Know I'm Nasty Excuse My Behavior
Let Me Just Taste You We Can Fuck Later
Sitting In The Coop Looking Like A Racer
Top Peeled Back Like The Skin Of A Potato
Seat Way Back Listen To Anita Baker
Riding By Myself Smoking Weed By The Acre
Hollygrove Gata Ain't Nobody Greater
Leave With Some Bullet Holes The Size Of Craters
you Ain't Heard The Latest Weezy F The Greatest
Battle Anybody Nigga Fuck Away Your Favorite
-Upgrade

---------- Post added at 09:38 PM ---------- Previous post was at 09:34 PM ----------

And just the other day, my nigga Chris killed his self
I pray to God, that I never feel the way he felt
Where do we go when there's no help?
He figured Heaven, so he went left
Ya'll know that ain't right
Plus, he was high as a plane that same night
Shit, I probably been on that same flight
Shit, I probably had that same fight
I just kept swingin

Twelve rounds comin, bells ringin
-Trouble

fixed

[elist777]

fixed

copied and pasted lol

[tuneENUT]

Shortie give me brain like she smart as doogie howser and i stay connected like a internet browser

[TheMaker420]

Times is hard as it is, that's why I got guns and my guns got kids

[violin94]

The whole verse of ignorant shit is just retarded good.

And I take probation
I don't want that T.I. and Vick vacation
Private plane, big location
I'm goin' to the bank to make a big donation
Yeah, I don't stunt, I stunt hard
And if the food ain't on the stove I hunt for it
But in the meantime you can call me Young Roy
Jones Junior fightin' the drugs and gun charge
Shit, don't leave me unguarded
And I'm a cheese head word to Vince Lombardi
Word to Marky Mark leave a snitch departed
All that blood like the Red Sea parted
My gun go crazy like it's retarded
Red light on it like it's recordin'
I ain't recordin' I'm jus C4'in
My currency foreign
We are in a league they aren't
Better dig in ya pocket an pay homage
Better cover ya eyes ya face fallin'
Watch the game from the side I'm play callin'
No I didn't say that I'm flawless
But I, damn sure don't tarnish
My pistol got comments for ya garments
I'm so high I can vomit on a comet
K Y no homo I'm on it
Weezy F. Baby new born bitch
You know what they say 'bout when ya palm itch
I'm gon' get money money I'm gon' get
Young Money in ya tummy and we gon' shit
An get that toilet paper quick like when bones spit
That's right bitch I'm back on my grown shit
That only Marvin Gaye know ice just chrome shit
And ya' boyfriend softer than a foam pit
I scream "fuck the world" wit' a long dick
Motherfucker I'm me, yeah bitch I'm me
You niggas sweet like the pussy in which I eat
Fireman burn down ya' entire street
So fly I'm a take off when I leap, bye
And you can suck my wings
Stand on my money headbutt Yao Ming
Putcha hand in the oven if ya' touch my things
I'm shufflin' the cards 'bout to cut my queens
But I ain't the dealer
House full of bitches like Tila Tequila
Yeah, I'm the man in the mirror
My swagger jus screamin' mothafucker do you hear her
Drizzy Drake what the lick read?
We make magic boy Roy and Sigfreid
Whoo! Young Moula baby, yeah

Love that shit^

[Aaron145]

tie the nigga up from his head to his feet
then I light the nigga up from his head to his feet
put his body in the water and his head on the beach
light another blunt to just save me the grief
i dont give a fuck i was made for the beef
i dont give a fuck im straight from the streets
but im crooked as a bitch bitch wave to the thief
by to the bad guy hi to the good dope
why would the bad guy try and get smoked
lie and get smoke, try for a nigga tho’, lie for a nigga tho', die for a nigga tho’
why would a nigga go to New Orleans this is Katrina land
the president flew over and he ain’t even land
we aint even mad we aint even playin
it touch take season in my region and you aint leavin
until we eatin on my piece and I want my peeps to get they piece
and they want they peeps to get they piece
and until then tell ya peeps no peace ima beast and i theast every beat i see
and i freak every mix cd i leak
i need to be at the t-o-p-o-f-h-i-p-h-o-p
and im i-n-d-a-c-u-t-w-i-t-h dem oozies
who me yes me call me Weezy West B
cause im wilder then the motherfuckin wild west b
im so ready are you ready for me
young young money young mula baby
break in a nigga car at the light
put the gun to his head make him park on the right
and then i tell him dont talk nigga get out
and walk and then i tell my goons get right in
when you fuckin wit a nigga like me no homo
but you fuckin wit a rider

[Guest]

"I pop up in da middle of the hot block
Make da drop top play hop scoth on them hoes"