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  • #13
    Re: 10000 Bars Lyrics Request .

    Just letting y'all know I haven't forgotten the lyrics. I did some lyrics yesterday and the computer froze as I was typing and made me mad as hell and I haven't been home all day today.
    "Armed and dangerous, rich and famous, young and restless
    Guns and stretchers
    Cristal and dubs for breakfast
    I just got one suggestion - none should test him
    'Cause cuz get hectic; send one through your sons intestines
    Glocks knock lungs from chests, you get the portrait?
    Bodies piled up on porches, it won't be gorgeous"

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    • #14
      Re: 10000 Bars Lyrics Request .

      Originally posted by Tunechi Lionches View Post
      Just letting y'all know I haven't forgotten the lyrics. I did some lyrics yesterday and the computer froze as I was typing and made me mad as hell and I haven't been home all day today.
      Its alright man. Thanks for the effort. Seeing the lyrics on screen made me appreciate how good Wayne was back then.

      ---------- Post added at 12:42 PM ---------- Previous post was at 09:13 AM ----------

      Found another website with some of the lyrics. You have to scroll down to see them, but some guy wrote the lyrics to some of the songs:

      lil wayne/sqad up mixtapes

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      • #15
        Re: 10000 Bars Lyrics Request .

        Originally posted by cmotany View Post
        Its alright man. Thanks for the effort. Seeing the lyrics on screen made me appreciate how good Wayne was back then.

        ---------- Post added at 12:42 PM ---------- Previous post was at 09:13 AM ----------

        Found another website with some of the lyrics. You have to scroll down to see them, but some guy wrote the lyrics to some of the songs:

        lil wayne/sqad up mixtapes
        Ok cool. I'ma try to get 5 songs knocked out today

        ---------- Post added at 01:13 PM ---------- Previous post was at 11:59 AM ----------

        One More Chance:
        I shine hard and I be flossin' very sweet
        But I'm like Iverson dawg, I be ballin' but very street
        Keep my name out your yapper, or you gon' have to try to keep my flame out your cappa
        I ride around with like two bodies framed on the clapper
        The tool cocked for he do pop for beef, move out for cheifs
        Supply two blocks a piece two blocks a piece
        My crew watch for cheese and I do stock my cheese
        [Lil' Wayne Talking]
        Dude, dude, who you know fucking with me man?
        Check it, check it
        [Lil' Wayne Rapping Continues]
        What up world? They say your people wheezy, holla at the don
        Real nigga dude, I promise that to God
        When I swallow half the Don I go loco, stressed, hoping I'm not cursed
        Walk around with TECs poking out my shirt
        Niggas show off for them hoes, try play hard, with they chest poking out they shirt
        Try me and I send shots, leave they chest poking out they shirt
        Yes, expect the worse when you fuck with the Sqad right?
        Pull you out your car at a stoplight
        Catch you in the waist, make you my height
        This shit's not nice, I'll have you chopped twice for a hot price
        Or I can take off my ice and hit your block and stop life
        Can you see that?
        Properly under my seat is where the heat at
        Directly ahead is where the bullets meet at
        I be that cat who make sure my Sqad ball gracious, 'til The Lord take us
        We gon' all get paper, just stay faithful
        Cross the gate bitch and we rape you
        Ain't nothing sugar nigga we all salt
        Fuck y'all and that's y'all fault
        [Lil' Wayne Talking]
        Holla at us
        Man this Sqad shit is real, real biddig (big)
        Ooo shit

        Oochie Wally:
        [Lil' Wayne Talking]
        Oh, oh, oh
        Check it, check it, check it
        Follow me
        Listen
        [Lil' Wayne Rapping Continues]
        Homie I speak for the streets, scream for the ghetto, and holla for my folk
        Die for my Sqad, kill for my dough
        My attitude is fuck bitches, fuck haters, fuck cops
        My real father is a hoe, my attitude is fuck pops
        I'm living it up in a nice home, riding in trucks, tough drops
        And I'm a young nigga, I don't even know how to do the bus stop
        But I got my money right
        When I hit the club, make it a sunny night
        See the fake flossers, bum ballers, is a funny sight
        Watching dudes front for these hoes in they Chevy right?
        Pull up next to 'em in a 500 bumpin' Betty Wright
        Keep my shit spaghetti tight
        Playboy put the hood on that
        We buy sports cars and put the fuckin' hood on that
        My bank got too hot to sit on so I stood on that
        Anyplace you be careful 'cause I could own that
        Moët and E, I'm good on that
        Your bitch looking at me, I should bone that
        Y'all niggas know where the fucking don at, holla
        [Lil' Wayne Talking]
        Holla at me, Weezy Wee, holla at me, Weezy Wee
        Yeah, yeah, yeah
        Check it, check it, check it
        [Lil' Wayne Rapping Continues]
        S-Q-A-D-S-H-I-T, that's what I represent 'til I die
        Muhfucka bust one in your eye
        Flip pies, I used to do that shit in like '95
        But I'ma switch it up to '99, 2000, 2001
        I ride cars that's 2000 and fun
        You know the motherfucking whip be cruising on shit, 22's
        And hoes be losing they mind, boy

        Flippin' In A Whippa:
        [Lil' Wayne Talking]
        Boy
        It's about to come, it's about to come
        What y'all want? What y'all want?
        Check it, check it
        Fee Fee ??
        [Lil' Wayne Rapping Continues]
        Flippin' in a whippa
        Peel the top back like a zipper
        Skippin' on them chrome dip slippers
        Grippin' on the lips of a stripper
        If that's your bitch mister don't kiss her
        If so you might as well kiss a pistol
        'Cause all I do is shoot off in her whistler
        She finna get my name on her shitter
        And I ain't even hit her
        My nigga Fat did her, and slid her to the rest of the Squidda
        Forget her, another bitch just paged in
        Weezy blazing, come through in something amazing
        I ball so good I need a sports agent
        Look at me and squint your eyes like Asains, what's wrong?
        My jewelry's like a white boy, always stoned
        I got a big home but I'm always gone
        That's why your bath towels is always gone
        Hoes I meet nowadays panties always gone
        And baby after I fuck I'm always gone
        [Lil' Wayne Talking]
        I mean I got a wife at home, you know me, holla, ha, holla
        Bitch I can't love you
        Holla, hahaha
        Listen
        [Lil' Wayne Rapping Continues]
        Homie I go hard, push a whip with no hair on it's head
        So all I'm feeling is air on my head
        With some hoe that you might know, she sucking all the air out my head
        Meet you close and knock you square out your head
        Last edited by Tunechi Lionches; 01-29-2011, 10:54 PM.
        "Armed and dangerous, rich and famous, young and restless
        Guns and stretchers
        Cristal and dubs for breakfast
        I just got one suggestion - none should test him
        'Cause cuz get hectic; send one through your sons intestines
        Glocks knock lungs from chests, you get the portrait?
        Bodies piled up on porches, it won't be gorgeous"

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        • #16
          Re: 10000 Bars Lyrics Request .

          his lyrics were WAYYYY more rawer back then wow his flow kinda made it hard to hear some of it but damn he was way better then

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          • #17
            Re: 10000 Bars Lyrics Request .

            Boom:
            Clear out my head and try to get my loot up
            In Cuba with a translator ?? coke newer
            Plus the prices is cooler
            I Come back through the hood with that dirty
            And tell 'em I'm like Tiger Woods, all I got is birdies
            Got bitches in they 30's calling Weezy partna
            But Weezy not daddy bitch, 'cause Weezy in and out ya
            Weezy never spouse ya, Weezy give shit about ya
            And Weezy don't Master Suite, Weezy living room couch ya
            How about you be a good bitch, and take these pies I just cooked up
            And tape 'em to the ??? or your thighs
            I gets high 'til I can't focus
            But a man focused to remain focused, they ain't focused, muhfucka
            [Lil' Wayne Talking]
            Holla, shit, holla, oh shit, oh shit
            Boy, boy, boy
            Ok
            [Lil' Wayne Rapping Continues]
            I spit it for them niggas who run the corner, palm the revolver with honor
            Any beefs involving homie, your momma
            Homie we swarm out the Eddie Bauer ?????
            Spark and shower, we get more stupid than Austin Powers
            Smell the aroma of marijuana, Coronas when upon us
            We do just what the neighborhood have shown us
            We murder opponents and don't think about it, forget about it
            Niggas won't do shit about it
            Wave the pistol, get the bitch up out 'em
            I'm off the ????, chicks on my dick, proper than Cindy Crawford
            Any problems I pop the chopper and knock the appendix out him
            Hit the block with bricks of potta
            What you know 'bout doing that?
            And splitting a key with flour, making it two in fact
            Dawg I'm off
            Last edited by Tunechi Lionches; 01-31-2011, 08:02 PM.
            "Armed and dangerous, rich and famous, young and restless
            Guns and stretchers
            Cristal and dubs for breakfast
            I just got one suggestion - none should test him
            'Cause cuz get hectic; send one through your sons intestines
            Glocks knock lungs from chests, you get the portrait?
            Bodies piled up on porches, it won't be gorgeous"

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            • #18
              Re: 10000 Bars Lyrics Request .

              Originally posted by ghostgoon View Post
              his lyrics were WAYYYY more rawer back then wow his flow kinda made it hard to hear some of it but damn he was way better then
              I agree. I think the stuff from Sqad Up, 10, 000, bars, and Prefix are some of the best material hes ever done.

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              • #19
                Re: 10000 Bars Lyrics Request .

                good song right here

                #KnuckIfYouBuckBoiii




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                • #20
                  Re: 10000 Bars Lyrics Request .

                  lick shots? please i need it

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                  • #21
                    Re: 10000 Bars Lyrics Request .

                    OMG, big props for doin' this homie, must take a lot of time man. +rep

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                    • #22
                      Re: 10000 Bars Lyrics Request .

                      Originally posted by IEATBEATZ View Post
                      lick shots? please i need it
                      IIrc that's one of the last parts of the "freestyle". I gotchu though

                      Originally posted by ABjerg View Post
                      OMG, big props for doin' this homie, must take a lot of time man. +rep
                      Thanks man. And nah it didn't take a lot of time out of my days because I was only doing three parts a day. I like doing lyrics though





                      To be resumed on Friday, May 20th, 2011
                      Edit: Eff it, I'm going in today

                      ---------- Post added at 05:18 PM ---------- Previous post was at 04:49 PM ----------

                      Kweli:
                      "You want Hip-Hop? Here's what I give you instead
                      I'll make you hip out when them fuckin' bullets dig in your leg
                      Positive niggas talking spooky, y'all ain't scaring nobody
                      Y'all love Mos Def, I love fucking John Gotti, holla
                      [Lil' Wayne Talking]
                      Yeah, yeah, yeah
                      Aight
                      Listen
                      [Lil' Wayne Rapping Continues]
                      I wish that there was no taxes, no cases, no police, and no races
                      No rapists, wish they had a 700 Mercedes
                      Wish my Sqad live happy
                      I wish my kids grow stronger than me
                      I wish my momma live longer than me
                      I wish the cops stay off the corner this week
                      I wish the gutta, ghetto neighborhood hunger would cease
                      I wish them niggas who ain't got shit would stop hating on niggas who got shit
                      And you know I wish for Pun, Biggie, and Pac shit
                      I wish that I could get high but when I'm high I wish I wouldn't get high
                      Sometimes I wish I wasn't alive
                      I wish for Heaven gates to enter
                      Wish for Lakers' tickets at the Staples Center
                      My seats floor me
                      Wish Chris Childs wouldn't hit Kobe
                      When I see Lauren, I wish I knew why my heart burns
                      Wish 22 inch rims wouldn't rub on sharp turns
                      I wish these hoes stop lying
                      I wish these niggas stop lying
                      Wish dope heads stop using, as if they not dying
                      [Lil' Wayne Talking]
                      Fuck it. That's just some shit I wish for, fuck it.
                      Aight. That what you want?
                      Aight, listen, listen
                      [Lil' Wayne Rapping Continues]
                      I wish I ain't have to go on tour to sell records
                      I wish I ain't have to sell records
                      Fuck, I wish I ain't have a jail record
                      Wish every bitch gave head
                      I Wish I could've saved Dad
                      I wish I make money 'til I'm a dead man
                      I wish my chain wasn't heavy around my neck
                      Wish hoes wouldn't suck dick and try to kiss down my neck
                      Wish I ain't have to get locked up for slapping her to the ground for that
                      Bitch I wish you wouldn't wanna be down for that
                      Last edited by Tunechi Lionches; 05-19-2011, 05:26 PM.
                      "Armed and dangerous, rich and famous, young and restless
                      Guns and stretchers
                      Cristal and dubs for breakfast
                      I just got one suggestion - none should test him
                      'Cause cuz get hectic; send one through your sons intestines
                      Glocks knock lungs from chests, you get the portrait?
                      Bodies piled up on porches, it won't be gorgeous"

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                      • #23
                        Re: 10000 Bars Lyrics Request .

                        Bak 2 work


                        "Armed and dangerous, rich and famous, young and restless
                        Guns and stretchers
                        Cristal and dubs for breakfast
                        I just got one suggestion - none should test him
                        'Cause cuz get hectic; send one through your sons intestines
                        Glocks knock lungs from chests, you get the portrait?
                        Bodies piled up on porches, it won't be gorgeous"

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                        • #24
                          Re: 10000 Bars Lyrics Request .

                          cant wait til you finish, how far did you get in the song?

                          #KnuckIfYouBuckBoiii




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