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  • #37
    Glory Rhyme Scheme done.


    The time Seal acknowledged Wayne as the last bastion of good hip-hop music

    Lil Wayne Rhyme Scheme Breakdowns Here

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    • #38
      Wayne's rhyming skill always got me drooling

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      • #39
        Wayne the closest to Shakespeare

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        • #40
          thread should be stickied

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          • #41




            Yo, yo, champagne on the rocks, sporting a Fort Knox Lazarus
            Shark salad with carrots, pork chops and applesauce
            Twin connection, disrespect watch your body cave in
            Pump the shotty guaging, hit the shorty while he potty training
            I ain't playing, I'm truly the worst
            You'll be the first to get his whole body fully reversed
            Uzi ya hearse, leave you double-dead, I'm a bubble-head
            I never listen to nothing my mother said
            I hold niggas ransom for money like Johnny Handsome
            Been soning niggas for so long, I think I got a grandson
            My passion is money, a stash and a honey
            That won't ask questions but will blast anybody
            That's my kind of girl, kind of world I want to live in
            Not a cell or a prison or in Hell's Armageddon
            Just a little ghetto where my niggas control the middle
            We know the riddles of life where others know only a little
            - N.O.R.E - Banned From TV (ft. Big Pun, The LOX, Cam'Ron & Nature)



            Ayo, it’s Weezy motherfuckin', easy with the hatin'
            Bitch, I’m in the buildin', you just decoratin'
            I’m just detonatin', then I get blatant
            More dangerous than Internet datin'
            Scoob got the cameras on, so I got to show off
            I'll put your sister on, I'll knock your bro off
            Weezy spit snowballs, catch it in your face bitch
            Good game, Wayne, maine, I deserve a Naismith
            Cocaine gang flow, dope in the vein flow
            I'll only be smokin' the purple out the rainbow
            Stronger than Drano, your boyfriend a lame-o
            And if you stay with him, then y’all in the same boat
            Deepwater Carter, fishin' for a dolla
            You can join the salad, I’m splitting your tomata
            Ball cause I gotta, you’ll love me in the mornin'
            I told her I'm a King, them other niggas Prince Charming
            She love to rock my mic, she say there's nothing like performing
            Man, I'm in love with her grill, George Foreman
            Forewarning, Young Money’s armed
            And we can shoot it out, I got the money drawn
            Yeah, take that to the bank wit' ya
            I rock my hat to the side like I paint pictures
            Smoke weed, talk shit like Lane Kiffin
            Whole country in recession, but Wayne different


            - Lil Wayne - Banned From TV
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            Last edited by Anthony20rty; 10-12-2018, 12:38 AM.


            The time Seal acknowledged Wayne as the last bastion of good hip-hop music

            Lil Wayne Rhyme Scheme Breakdowns Here

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            • #42


              Joggin' my memory, the Documentary
              Killed that in a drop top, John Kennedy
              Had the rap infant, like it was sent to me
              The old me ain't got shit on what I'm finna be
              Nigga, I'm finna be still reppin' the letter B
              What if it was the nigga that Dre signed instead of me?
              Would I be starvin' or studyin' in Harvard?
              Or would I be a dog of another fuckin' pedigree?
              Take away me, take away the su-woo
              Take away the gangstar like hip-hop did Guru
              Pull up in that new coupe, take away your girl, run a choo choo
              Then put it on Worldstar, or YouTube
              Yo Tune' what it do?
              Got some bitches in the lobby and I'm 'bout to send them through
              I'm Kobes rings, nigga, who the fuck is you?
              Not the nigga with five bitches sittin' in the coupe
              - Game - F.I.V.E (ft. Chris Brown & Lil Wayne)

              I got five on it,
              Five sho', Young Tune in this bitch, fuck five o'
              Nickel plated fo' five if I have an issue
              Beat your ass black and blue with a bag of nickels, ha
              I’m a G, do somethin' ’bout it
              You ain’t half of me, you ain’t five hundred dollars, nigga
              And my red bone, five' five
              No hand slapped, but I’m high five
              Yeah, get with the game or play the sideline
              I dream to get the cover of High Times
              Now take five paces
              And try to guess the color of my shoelaces, red, bitch
              Yeah, I’m on my high horse
              Now the sky mad at me 'cause I stole five stars
              Got some freaks in the livin' room gettin' it on
              And they ain't leavin' 'til five in the morn'

              - Game - F.I.V.E (ft. Chris Brown & Lil Wayne)

              Last edited by Anthony20rty; 10-12-2018, 12:40 AM.


              The time Seal acknowledged Wayne as the last bastion of good hip-hop music

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              • #43


                Like that, I got a hundred bitches on the way
                Like that, feel like a hundred chickens on the way
                And like that, I got a hundred chickens on the way
                That white flag, that's when these hoes surrender on the yay
                They like that, you know the plug know me by face, ho
                Like that, but he no habla ingles though
                Like that, the money train is on the way, ho
                Like that, well you can tie me to the railroad
                Like that, I got a hundred bitches on display
                My bad, I blew a hundred million on mistake
                Right back, another hundred comin' on the way
                If I trap, we do a hundred corners in a day
                Hundred goons on the way
                One hundred shots in your face, what you gon' say?
                Need a code to the safe
                Leavin' a note for bae, she cry every day
                I do not show no emotions
                So much bass we got distortion
                All of my waves in motion, all of my goons important
                All of my ladies are gorgeous
                Buyin' Mercedes' and Porsches
                All of my niggas are warriors
                None of my niggas employers
                All of my niggas are loyal
                Everybody shine like foil
                Everything's lookin' alright
                Yeah I just talked to my lawyer, it's time to enjoy, yeah
                Tune it's time to enjoy, yeah
                I had to tell myself on the track cuz' sometimes I ignore it
                Damn
                - PARTYNEXTDOOR - Like Dat (ft. Jeremih & Lil Wayne)
                Last edited by Anthony20rty; 10-12-2018, 12:40 AM.


                The time Seal acknowledged Wayne as the last bastion of good hip-hop music

                Lil Wayne Rhyme Scheme Breakdowns Here

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                • #44
                  goat shit ^

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                  • #45
                    Wayne’s the goat

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                    • #46
                      This man is too talented.

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                      • #47


                        I see niggas in this bitch, stuntin', popping bottles
                        Getting drunk with these bitches and when they leave, they get followed
                        Fall asleep with that bitch and really don't know much about her
                        Then she let us in, we take all of your shit
                        And when you wake up, she help you try to find it, I love it
                        I be with bitches that be with bitches that be with niggas with riches
                        I tell her, "Get 'em" she say, "I got you"
                        I say, "No, bitch, I say get 'him"
                        And they so pretty, and they hair lengthy, he hit it and sleep on her titties
                        And she give us the word, we come through with AKs
                        It's a stick up, she scream like a victim
                        Now you feeling so silly
                        I smoke color purple
                        I'm up in here feeling like Celie
                        Nappy ass dreads, what's that you say?
                        Watch your mouth, Milli Vanilli
                        You can get snaked, you can get faced
                        I'll buy the bitch that you feeling
                        'Cause you thought that she was an angel, that bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo like a frisbee
                        And you telling your business, she tell me your business
                        You tell that bitch what you're feeling
                        All of the beans you be spilling
                        To you, she lie through her teeth cavities, fillings
                        She know where you hide to tell me where it's hidden
                        She know when you're gone, tell me when to visit, we'll break in your home
                        And take the specifics and meanwhile the bitch is on vacation with him so she don't get blamed
                        We don't snatch chains, we find out addresses
                        And we don't leave messes
                        You only know that it's gone when you check it
                        Then your first thought is to start second guessing
                        She say, "What's wrong?"
                        You say, "Nothing, keep resting"
                        She say, "What's missing?" "How you know something missing?"
                        He scratch his head, she say get back in bed
                        And she gave him some head
                        Boy, you can't trust them bitches, and then she say
                        Ooh, I see niggas in this bitch stuntin', popping bottles
                        Getting drunk with these bitches and when they leave, they get followed
                        I be with bitches that know the bitches that's with the niggas we following
                        Get them on the line, stay two cars behind and tell them hoes, don't be so obvious


                        Mona Lisa
                        - Lil Wayne - Mona Lisa (ft. Kendrick Lamar)

                        -And then he looked dead at her and he shook his head at her
                        She a good actress and you a dead actor
                        You'll be dead after we get what we're after
                        If Liz call you daddy, she about to be a bastard, oh
                        I got way too many bitches that do anything for me, nigga
                        But think for me, nigga
                        Send her to you like she ain't for me, nigga
                        I hope you alone like bankruptcy, nigga
                        She pour you a drink, that drink on me, nigga
                        She slip something in it, now thank for me, nigga
                        Mona Lisa, I done painted the picture
                        Mo-mona Lisa, out the frame on these niggas
                        Pussy got you out of character, nigga
                        You fall for these hoes off your ladder, my nigga
                        Take everythin' that you have 'til you don't even have an opinion
                        We have your attention-
                        - Lil Wayne - Mona Lisa (ft. Kendrick Lamar)



                        Ah, every day she wake up with a different color makeup
                        And a promise he gone take her to the movie and the mall
                        Chillin' with the Laker, on the floor, fourth quarter
                        Four minute on the clock, Black Mamba with the ball
                        Paparazzi lookin' at 'em both poppin' up and take a picture, uh
                        Probably on a Internet blog
                        In a minute, he gon' be admittin' that he love her on his mother
                        Man, he want to meet her mother by tomorrow

                        Mo
                        na Li
                        sa
                        - Lil Wayne - Mona Lisa (ft. Kendrick Lamar)



                        Pus
                        sy good enough, it got him sinnin' in the walls
                        And he diggin' in it like he livin' in it
                        Make a new religion with it, man a nigga 'bout to go against God
                        Poetry in a pear tree
                        Sweet tone like a hummingbird when she asked him
                        Did he want to make love in a yellow taxi
                        Never gave two fuck, jumped in the backseat
                        Woke up in the morning to The Great Gatsby
                        Then he dogged it again like the bitch Lassie
                        I'm a dog in the wind, I'm a pit laughing
                        I'mma call up again like I did last week
                        Make good with the friend and I'm all jazzy
                        Britney with the twin and the girl Ashley
                        Found out that I fucked, he was unhappy
                        Bitch, I never let the bullshit get past me
                        Better yet, I wanna break up, don't you ask me
                        'Bout a motherfuckin' double standard, acting
                        Fucking on another nigga, that's a negative alone
                        But you sucked this dick, that's just nasty
                        - Lil Wayne - Mona Lisa (ft. Kendrick Lamar)

                        Matter fact, bitch, gimme your phone! No!
                        You fuckin' with Wayne's? No!
                        Bitch, gimme your phone! No!

                        Let me, let me take this call real quick
                        lick me like a lollipop- He on your fuckin' ringtone?
                        Is that the shit that you do?
                        Touchin' yourself, lookin' at Kendrick videos
                        Jump on the internet, watchin' his interviews
                        I don't know what the fuck lately got into you
                        Tell me who love you, I bet I love harder
                        Forgot all the shit that I did for your daughter?
                        The pampers, the Pedialyte and my momma
                        Daycare after school and she never did charge her
                        You scandalous as fuck and I hope you blow up
                        You know what, I get buck, let me go get my gun
                        I got one in the chamber I'm plannin' on aimin'
                        Goddammit, you know that the damage is done
                        Bitch I'm emotional 'cause I'm in stress
                        I'm not supposed to go through this, I guess
                        So in conclusion, since you like rappers that's killin' that pussy
                        I'm killin' myself
                        - Lil Wayne - Mona Lisa (ft. Kendrick Lamar)
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                        • #48


                          Fresh out from my bid, bitch, it’s Lil Tunechi
                          I Lucille Ball, bitch I love Lucy
                          If these niggas dogs, I’m animal cruelty
                          Don't fuck with me at all, cause I’m twisted like an Rubik's
                          Cube, oh my, look how the time has flown
                          And they say time is of the essence, but what if their clock is wrong?
                          But all my problems will be second and all my worries will be gone
                          I’ll have money bags for breakfast smell like “Bitch, I’m rich cologne
                          Ha, I’m so relaxed my Gucci flats ain't got a scratch
                          If you got a problem with Eye, well I will fix them cataracts
                          They say it cost to be the boss, I paid the price including tax
                          Bitch I’m a fire flame spitter and, to me, you niggas wax
                          - Birdman - Fire Flame Remix (ft. Lil Wayne)
                          Last edited by Anthony20rty; 10-12-2018, 12:49 AM.


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