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[Lil Wayne]
Look look look - don`t play with me Look look look Huh? Huh? Look Let`s get the pistols out the trunk, let`s get ready to bust things Leave a nigga block full of nothin` but guts, brains Ain`t no way, nowhere that these niggas could duck flames My guns up for and tellin` all to suck Wayne I`m runnin` with a clique that just be thuggin` heavy Plus I`m runnin` in them bricks, cook it, cut it, sell it One time for my daddy, Rabbit, up in Heaven Ever since my nigga died I`ve been strapped up and ready Come and get it - it`s Wheezy Whee, the hottest ever Now this fella gon` get bullets inside his sweater I`m just terror, or better yet, horror or drama And tomorrow I`ma hit the block and barrow your momma Beef with me, you`re swimmin` in water with sharks and piranhas Revolvers and choppers got all your partners callin` the coppers And for the grand finale, I might pull up in a tan Denali When I hop out, in my hand is a Calico sprayin` your family [Hook] [Lil Wayne] Don`t play with me - I wish you would I`ma hit your hood, then split your hood You bet` not play with me cause I cock my gun I pop my gun Better hide and run Niggas bet` not play with me cause I wish you would I`ma hit your hood, then split your hood Niggas bet` not play with me cause I cock my gun And I pop my gun Better hide and run [Lil Wayne] What is this that done got me in your district? Twist it Now everybody got dots on they heads like Egyptians I`m tipsy - I`ve been sippin` on that Hennessy, people Then it get deeper, I start shootin` up innocent people Seventeen creeper is who I - what I - be, dog The clip slide in the four-five, then it blow five In heat, dog? It`s your life or me, dog On four tires, or feet, dog I still be on the block sweepin` Nobody is not sleepin` Got me in all black with a gun in a palm Run in his home, start shootin`, hit his son in the dome Dummy, it`s on - ain`t gon` be no relaxin` and stuff cause when I come through mashin` the truck, I`m blastin` a pump and passin` a blunt - me circle, wants to see if he dead Gotta be sure cause niggas promised me a ki if he dead But, dog, you get it raw if you are with the kid I`ll push your baby momma car off the bridge Huh?! [Hook] [Lil Wayne] Bet` not play with me cause I wish you would I`ma hit your hood, then split your hood Niggas bet` not play with me cause I cock my gun Then I pop my gun Better hide and run Niggas bet` not play with me cause I wish you would I`ma hit your hood, then split your hood Niggas bet` not play with me cause I cock my gun Then I pop my gun Better hide and run [Lil Wayne] You might catch me with bandanas and strapped T On the back street of your block in the back seat I`ma cap three at the first coward I up and see I`ma bust the piece and knock his body a couple of feet When I rush your front door, you get a few to your stomach Hope they dress you up nice because your funeral Sunday Nigga shouldn`t`ve played tough - wouldn`t`ve got his head bust Now your whole livin` room is full of pink and red stuff Now you`re gatted up, full of that vodka and weed - add it up Fresh platted up, your T-shirt all tatted up Crack in the tongue of my kicks Plus I got a gun on my hip, and I`m runnin` the strip I know you see me: Little Wheezy killaholeezy A hundred rounds from the chopper leave `em real sleepy You know how we be smellin` weedy up in our clothes Cutthroatin`, connivin` killers, but that`s all I know Huh? Huh? Huh? [Hook] [Lil Wayne] Bet` not play with me cause I wish you would I`ma hit your hood, then split your hood Nigga, bet` not play with me cause I cock my gun Then I pop my gun Better hide and run Niggas bet` not play with me - boy, I wish you would I`ma hit your hood, then split your hood Niggas bet` not play with me cause I cock my gun Then I pop my gun Better hide and run Niggas bet` not play with me cause I wish you would I`ma hit your hood, then split your hood Niggas bet` not play with me cause I cock my gun Then I pop my gun Better hide and run Niggas bet` not play with me - boy, I wish you would I`ma hit your hood, then split your hood Niggas bet` not play with me cause I cock my gun Then I pop my gun Better hide and run Niggas bet` not play with me Look, uh-huh (uh-huh uh-huh) Look look look Look look look Whoa
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