[00:00.31]Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
[00:02.98]Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
[00:05.39]【Verse 3: Lil Wayne】
[00:05.70]Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
[00:08.75]Swagger down pat; call my shit Patricia
[00:11.65]Young Money militia and I am the commissioner
[00:14.25]You no wan' start Weezy ‘cause the 'F' is for finisher
[00:17.25]So misunderstood, but what's a world without enigma?
[00:20.10]Two bitches at the same time; synchronized swimmers
[00:22.99]Got the girl twisted ‘cause she open when you twist her
[00:25.69]Never met the bitch, but I fuck her like I missed her
[00:28.74]Life is the bitch, and death is her sister
[00:31.65]Sleep is the cousin – what a fuckin' family picture!
[00:34.50]You know Father Time, and we all know Mother Nature
[00:37.05]It's all in the family, but I am of no relation
[00:40.20]No matter who's buyin', I'm a celebration
[00:43.05]Black and white diamonds; fuck segregation!
[00:45.84]Fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just Honey Nut
[00:48.85]Young Money runnin' shit, and you niggas just runner-ups
[00:51.58]I don't feel I done enough, so I'mma keep on doin' this shit
[00:54.10]Lil Tunechi or Young Tuna Fish
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[00:57.33]Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
[01:00.13]Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
[01:02.60]Okay, I lost my mind, it's somewhere out there stranded
[01:05.90]I think you stand under me if you don't understand me
[01:08.73]Had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy
[01:11.45]But hoes gon' be hoes, so I couldn't blame Tammy
[01:14.44]Just talked to Moms, told her she the sweetest
[01:17.15]I beat the beat up; call it self-defense
[01:20.22]Swear, man, I be seein' through these niggas like sequins
[01:23.00]Niggas think they He-Men, pow, pow, the end
[01:25.89]Talkin' to myself because I am my own consultant
[01:28.68]Married to the money, fuck the world; that's adultery
[01:31.77]You full of shit, you close your mouth and let yo' ass talk
[01:34.64]Young Money eatin', all you haters do is add salt
[01:37.33]Stop playin', bitch, I got this game on deadbolt
[01:40.17]Mind so sharp I fuck around and cut my head off
[01:43.46]Real nigga all day and tomorrow
[01:45.88]But these motherfuckers talkin' crazy like they jaw broke
[01:48.78]Glass half empty, half full, I'll spill ya
[01:51.65]Try me and run into a wall; outfielder
[01:54.48]You know I'mma ball 'til they turn off the field lights
[01:57.15]The fruits of my labor, I enjoy 'em while they still ripe
[02:00.13]Bitch, stop playin', I do it like a king do
[02:02.97]If these niggas animals, then I'mma have a mink soon
[02:05.87]Tell 'em bitches I say put my name on the wall
[02:08.25]I speak the truth, but I guess that's a foreign language to y'all
[02:11.10]And I call it like I see it, and my glasses on
[02:14.65]But most of y'all don't get the picture 'less the flash is on
[02:17.28]Satisfied with nothin', you don't know the half of it
[02:20.25]Young Money, Cash Money
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[02:23.00]Paper chasin', tell that paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya"
[02:25.84]Bitch, real Gs move in silence like lasagna
[02:28.72]People say I'm borderline crazy, sorta kinda
[02:31.65]Woman of my dreams, I don't sleep so I can't find her
[02:34.44]You niggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant
[02:37.25]I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate
[02:40.45]Yeah, with a swag you would kill for
[02:42.99]Money too strong; pockets on bodybuilder
[02:45.86]Jumped in a wishin' well, now wish me well
[02:48.95]Tell 'em kiss my ass, call it kiss and tell
[02:51.81]【Verse 3: Cory Gunz】
[02:51.89]Yeah Word to my mama, I'm out of my lima bean
[02:54.60]Don't wanna see what that drama mean
[02:56.35]Get some Dramamine
[02:57.33]Llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen
[03:00.55]Now all I want is hits, bitch, Wayne signed a fiend
[03:03.11]I played the side for you niggas that's tryna front, and see
[03:05.92]Son of Gun, Son of Sam, you nigga's the son of me
[03:08.70]Pause for this dumber speech, I glow like Buddha
[03:11.22]Disturb me, and you'll be all over the flo' like Luda
[03:14.05]Bitch, I flow like scuba, bitch, I'm bold like Cuba
[03:17.00]And I keep a killer ho, she gon' blow right through ya
[03:19.89]I be mackin', 'bout my stackin', now I pack like a mover
[03:22.64]Shout to ratchet for backin' out on behalf of my shooter
[03:25.55]Niggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler
[03:28.35]Cash Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler
[03:31.20]Wayne, these niggas out they mind
[03:32.50]I done told these fuck niggas so many times
[03:33.95]That I keep them bucks steady on my mind
[03:35.40]Tuck these, I fuck these on your mind, pause
[03:37.22]To feed them, on my grind, did I get a little love
[03:38.88]Keep throwin' my sign in the middle
[03:39.99]Hit 'em up, piece on my side
[03:41.17]‘Cause ain't no peace on my side, bitch
[03:43.46]I'm a man, I visit urinals with pride
[03:45.50]Tune told me to, I'm shootin' when the funeral outside
[03:48.60]I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a BX nigga, ya heard? Gunna
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