Glory Rhyme Scheme done.
Announcement
Collapse
No announcement yet.
Lil Wayne Rhyme Scheme Compilation Thread
Collapse
X
-
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
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 TVAttached FilesLast edited by Anthony20rty; 10-12-2018, 12:38 AM.
Comment
-
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
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'
Last edited by Anthony20rty; 10-12-2018, 12:40 AM.
Comment
-
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
DamnLast edited by Anthony20rty; 10-12-2018, 12:40 AM.
Comment
-
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
-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-
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
Mona Lisa
Pussy 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
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' myselfLast edited by Anthony20rty; 02-12-2019, 12:18 PM.
Comment
-
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 waxLast edited by Anthony20rty; 10-12-2018, 12:49 AM.
Comment
Comment