| 歌曲 | You Ain't Got Nothing on Me |
| 歌手 | Lil Wayne |
| 专辑 | Amerikaz Most Wanted |
| 作曲 : <a href="/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&sql=11:0nfoxqejldke">Lil Wayne</a> | |
| I'm with a hundred and one niggas, we Dalmatian doggy deep | |
| And fly with the tongue so if you feelin froggy leap | |
| Kermit you better think before you ribbit | |
| Don't be murdered over your song before you ad-lib it | |
| I pop up like Xzibit | |
| But givin' I'm at your crib it's | |
| Not to put no fuckin' fish tanks in your Civics | |
| Fuck getting your ride pimped | |
| You'll get hog-tied whipped | |
| Have you in the trunk curled up like fried shimp | |
| It's been a good year maybe I should ride a blimp | |
| Cause your boy just stay above the game | |
| They tryna tag em, spray a brotha' frame | |
| But your shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim | |
| Go 'head nigga, say another name | |
| Take this family for a joke play them Wayan Brothers games | |
| And I'm a get you sucka I be scheming with dis keenin | |
| Aimin with dis Damon | |
| I'm puttin that major pain in | |
| My lil man is on ya Marlon and Shawn ya | |
| Lay the beef on this noodle | |
| Make some noodle lasagna | |
| 40 cal fettuccine tres pound pasta | |
| You reach for this medallion you must like Italian, nigga | |
| You only see me pushin if the drivers tired | |
| I work the S6 ever since the 5 retired | |
| The drop top, they say it's Ocean Drive inspired | |
| So you could call a cab once your bitch fall for Fab | |
| Uh I get money like a *mufucka* | |
| Shades darker than I bitch but I could see | |
| I got everything | |
| You got nothing | |
| You ain't got nothin' on me | |
| Uhhh I'm gettin money like a *mufucka* | |
| Yeaa money u would never see yeaa | |
| I got everything | |
| You got nothing | |
| You ain't got nothin' on me | |
| I'm on the grind till the police come | |
| With that pistol on the side boy don't be dumb | |
| Or... I let that semi twirl ya | |
| Now you could follow the drip | |
| Cause one shot outta the clip will Jheri curl you | |
| Leave you sloppy like seconds | |
| Obey me like peasants | |
| Or get opened up like presents | |
| Please, my young boys whilin for respect | |
| Slit your throat, have you smilinl witcha neck | |
| Say cheese | |
| My doughs a bit longer | |
| My flow is just slaughter | |
| My wrists look like frozen Poland Spring water | |
| So tell me boys tell me boys who you think your messing with | |
| I get money out the ass, that's some expensive shit | |
| Haven't you all heard (what?) | |
| Ya'll all herbs (yup) | |
| I stick toothpicks(where) | |
| In ya hors d'oeuvre | |
| Listen, | |
| I'm a shark, ya'll just koi fish (what else) | |
| Octopus(what else) | |
| Oysters | |
| Haha | |
| I got my eye on your wifey now (yea) | |
| I'll have her lick me up(up) | |
| And then wipe me down(down) | |
| She told me you'se a nag, you'se a bug(ddaammn) | |
| She told me I'm a blast I'm a stud*(daaamn)* | |
| She told me you'd be beast and you'd be checkin for the burn | |
| So I gave her knee pads for the rug(haha) | |
| It's skull gang from the chain to the lifestyle | |
| You surf-boy dudes get wiped out(totally) | |
| Uh I get money like a *mufucka* | |
| Shades darker than I bitch but I could see | |
| I got everything | |
| You got nothing | |
| You ain't got nothin' on me | |
| Uhhh I'm gettin money like a *mufucka* | |
| Yeaa money u would never see yeaa | |
| I got everything | |
| You got nothing | |
| You ain't got nothin' on me | |
| Get you 3-4 get you like the number after 1 umma a get me 2 | |
| It's weezy f you now you gotta have a baby | |
| My money don't fold nor bends | |
| Mercedes Maybach, Grey black | |
| And I gotta 4-4 and a k like 8-stacks | |
| Fuck your city and your town, I state facts, take that | |
| No, better yet like diddy take that | |
| Wait rats, I hate rats | |
| I clean them out like Ajax | |
| Got paper like a fax machine | |
| Asinene | |
| Damn I mean asinine | |
| Dappa don | |
| After mine there will be nine | |
| Damn I mean there will be none | |
| I will be one | |
| Of the greatest things you ever felt you ever seen or | |
| Heard carter Harvard ya'll scared | |
| Not me | |
| Not I | |
| Call me young Popeye | |
| Tell Bruno I'm a nuno | |
| I'll bring rail to your funeral | |
| Damn I mean funer-al funeral | |
| You say tomato I say tomata | |
| You say get 'em I say got 'em | |
| Yea I got 'em | |
| Man you better keep paying me cause you don't want my problems | |
| I be wildin like Capital One... what is in your wallet? | |
| You fly | |
| But what is it to pilot? | |
| Weezy I'm at the top foot up in your bottom | |
| Damn I mean foot up in your ass | |
| I kick that shit now gon put it in the trash | |
| Diesel | |
| Uh I get money like a *mufucka* | |
| Shades darker than I bitch but I could see | |
| I got everything | |
| You got nothing | |
| You ain't got nothing on me | |
| Uhhh I'm gettin money like a mutherfucka | |
| Yeaa money you ain't never see *yeaa | |
| Yeaa uh | |
| You ain't got nothing on me | |
| Yeaa I'm gettin' money like a mufucka | |
| Shades darker than a bitch but I could see | |
| I got everything | |
| You got nothing | |
| You ain't got nothing on me | |
| Yeaa I'm gettin money like a mufucka | |
| Big money nigga, big money nigga, big money nigga | |
| Yeaa* |
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| I' m with a hundred and one niggas, we Dalmatian doggy deep | |
| And fly with the tongue so if you feelin froggy leap | |
| Kermit you better think before you ribbit | |
| Don' t be murdered over your song before you adlib it | |
| I pop up like Xzibit | |
| But givin' I' m at your crib it' s | |
| Not to put no fuckin' fish tanks in your Civics | |
| Fuck getting your ride pimped | |
| You' ll get hogtied whipped | |
| Have you in the trunk curled up like fried shimp | |
| It' s been a good year maybe I should ride a blimp | |
| Cause your boy just stay above the game | |
| They tryna tag em, spray a brotha' frame | |
| But your shots can' t reach me I' m way above your aim | |
| Go ' head nigga, say another name | |
| Take this family for a joke play them Wayan Brothers games | |
| And I' m a get you sucka I be scheming with dis keenin | |
| Aimin with dis Damon | |
| I' m puttin that major pain in | |
| My lil man is on ya Marlon and Shawn ya | |
| Lay the beef on this noodle | |
| Make some noodle lasagna | |
| 40 cal fettuccine tres pound pasta | |
| You reach for this medallion you must like Italian, nigga | |
| You only see me pushin if the drivers tired | |
| I work the S6 ever since the 5 retired | |
| The drop top, they say it' s Ocean Drive inspired | |
| So you could call a cab once your bitch fall for Fab | |
| Uh I get money like a mufucka | |
| Shades darker than I bitch but I could see | |
| I got everything | |
| You got nothing | |
| You ain' t got nothin' on me | |
| Uhhh I' m gettin money like a mufucka | |
| Yeaa money u would never see yeaa | |
| I got everything | |
| You got nothing | |
| You ain' t got nothin' on me | |
| I' m on the grind till the police come | |
| With that pistol on the side boy don' t be dumb | |
| Or... I let that semi twirl ya | |
| Now you could follow the drip | |
| Cause one shot outta the clip will Jheri curl you | |
| Leave you sloppy like seconds | |
| Obey me like peasants | |
| Or get opened up like presents | |
| Please, my young boys whilin for respect | |
| Slit your throat, have you smilinl witcha neck | |
| Say cheese | |
| My doughs a bit longer | |
| My flow is just slaughter | |
| My wrists look like frozen Poland Spring water | |
| So tell me boys tell me boys who you think your messing with | |
| I get money out the ass, that' s some expensive shit | |
| Haven' t you all heard what? | |
| Ya' ll all herbs yup | |
| I stick toothpicks where | |
| In ya hors d' oeuvre | |
| Listen, | |
| I' m a shark, ya' ll just koi fish what else | |
| Octopus what else | |
| Oysters | |
| Haha | |
| I got my eye on your wifey now yea | |
| I' ll have her lick me up up | |
| And then wipe me down down | |
| She told me you' se a nag, you' se a bug ddaammn | |
| She told me I' m a blast I' m a stud daaamn | |
| She told me you' d be beast and you' d be checkin for the burn | |
| So I gave her knee pads for the rug haha | |
| It' s skull gang from the chain to the lifestyle | |
| You surfboy dudes get wiped out totally | |
| Uh I get money like a mufucka | |
| Shades darker than I bitch but I could see | |
| I got everything | |
| You got nothing | |
| You ain' t got nothin' on me | |
| Uhhh I' m gettin money like a mufucka | |
| Yeaa money u would never see yeaa | |
| I got everything | |
| You got nothing | |
| You ain' t got nothin' on me | |
| Get you 34 get you like the number after 1 umma a get me 2 | |
| It' s weezy f you now you gotta have a baby | |
| My money don' t fold nor bends | |
| Mercedes Maybach, Grey black | |
| And I gotta 44 and a k like 8stacks | |
| Fuck your city and your town, I state facts, take that | |
| No, better yet like diddy take that | |
| Wait rats, I hate rats | |
| I clean them out like Ajax | |
| Got paper like a fax machine | |
| Asinene | |
| Damn I mean asinine | |
| Dappa don | |
| After mine there will be nine | |
| Damn I mean there will be none | |
| I will be one | |
| Of the greatest things you ever felt you ever seen or | |
| Heard carter Harvard ya' ll scared | |
| Not me | |
| Not I | |
| Call me young Popeye | |
| Tell Bruno I' m a nuno | |
| I' ll bring rail to your funeral | |
| Damn I mean funeral funeral | |
| You say tomato I say tomata | |
| You say get ' em I say got ' em | |
| Yea I got ' em | |
| Man you better keep paying me cause you don' t want my problems | |
| I be wildin like Capital One... what is in your wallet? | |
| You fly | |
| But what is it to pilot? | |
| Weezy I' m at the top foot up in your bottom | |
| Damn I mean foot up in your ass | |
| I kick that shit now gon put it in the trash | |
| Diesel | |
| Uh I get money like a mufucka | |
| Shades darker than I bitch but I could see | |
| I got everything | |
| You got nothing | |
| You ain' t got nothing on me | |
| Uhhh I' m gettin money like a mutherfucka | |
| Yeaa money you ain' t never see yeaa | |
| Yeaa uh | |
| You ain' t got nothing on me | |
| Yeaa I' m gettin' money like a mufucka | |
| Shades darker than a bitch but I could see | |
| I got everything | |
| You got nothing | |
| You ain' t got nothing on me | |
| Yeaa I' m gettin money like a mufucka | |
| Big money nigga, big money nigga, big money nigga | |
| Yeaa |