| 歌曲 | F**k Wit Me Now |
| 歌手 | Lil Wayne |
| 专辑 | Lights Out |
| 作词 : Carter, Thomas | |
| Let's go - let's go | |
| Let's go - let's go | |
| They can't fuck with me now | |
| Huh? fuck with me now | |
| No, they can't fuck with me now | |
| Can't fuck with me now | |
| Let's go | |
| [verse 1 - lil wayne] | |
| I go by "wheezy: the don" | |
| Magnificent nigga, lot of ice around my neck, and freezin' the arm | |
| And if a nigga decide to test, their chest get completely took off | |
| And if you wonder who the fuck (?) | |
| (?) we so sip | |
| It's like ain't nothin' but we gotta squab | |
| On the block everyday sellin' rocks and shit | |
| Choppin' bricks - give the damn cops a dick | |
| We cop a whip and drop a brick - that's how we do it | |
| Weed, liquor, money, and guns how we do it | |
| Freak bitch to swallow cum like fluid | |
| Who it be? through his feet, dubbs | |
| Ain't nothin' sweet 'cause i can't keep trust | |
| Lil' nigga - worth well over a mill, nigga | |
| Real nigga - come around and show up where you live, nigga | |
| Pullin' out the k's, nigga - (??) and all | |
| Wayne 'bout to damage your home | |
| Nigga 'bout to go to see the man in the stars | |
| Hoppin' out the van with bandanas and all | |
| Cannons went off | |
| News cameras takin' pictures of your family when your avenue's gone | |
| Damn, it's a shame how the bullets slammed in your brain | |
| How the ice slammed the pain, rammin' your dame | |
| That's because she ran into the game | |
| Nigga, stop playin' with lil wayne | |
| Come on! | |
| (hook [lil wayne]) | |
| It ain't a game, nigga - i don't know who told you it was | |
| I put holes in your mug if you're holdin' a grudge | |
| Try to take 'em when you get the gun and load | |
| And the slug check ya low when i bust | |
| Come to show you no love | |
| Uh, fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now | |
| No! they can't fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now | |
| Stop playin' when ya get it understood | |
| 'cause i know if you know what's good for ya | |
| Come around your hood for ya | |
| You don't know me - i kill everyone who show love | |
| You have them motherfuckers lookin' all up in the woods for ya | |
| [verse 2 - lil wayne] | |
| Iceberg shorty dammit, pants is saggin', forty magnum | |
| Comin' out the club on bacardi's, staggerin' | |
| Ten in the ferrari wagon, braggin' | |
| Ohh, what's happenin'? | |
| (??) 'round the court 'cause some ex just looked at me | |
| Runnin' with them cats that be clappin' the plastic | |
| Nigga put a cap in your asses | |
| Catch me on the av with the crack and a 'matic | |
| Hopin' that the law don't pass me - stash it | |
| First of the month, just snatched me a package | |
| Bag it - 'bout to get this motherfucker crackin' | |
| If a nigga think about jackin', please believe | |
| I be clip-slappin', click-clackin' | |
| Pull the bitch back and run up on his parents | |
| Kidnap for his snacks, and then whack him | |
| Shit get drastic | |
| That's why i try to stay as fars away from beef as i could | |
| Grab me a freak to ease on my wood | |
| Transport coke from each of my hoods | |
| Wheezy whee - cmb's in my blood | |
| In the streets seventeen's where i'm from | |
| And i ain't got no feelins for none of these womens | |
| Really, though, fetticheese is my love | |
| You know the streets made me | |
| And i don't give a damn if you hate me | |
| Nigga better be s-q-a-d | |
| Until the bigger man do take me | |
| Squad shit! | |
| You don't want no violence to keep the quiet | |
| We call my people wild, and then we beef in quiet | |
| Or we'll creep in houses, we'll sweep your momma | |
| So, please stay out it, or you leave in silence | |
| Come on! what! | |
| (hook [lil wayne]) | |
| It ain't a game, nigga - i don't know who told you it was | |
| I put holes in your mug if you're holdin' a grudge | |
| Try to take 'em when you get the gun and load | |
| And the slug check ya low when i bust | |
| Come to show you no love | |
| Uh, fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now | |
| Uh, they can't fuck with me now, them can't fuck with me now | |
| Stop playin' when ya get it understood | |
| 'cause i know if you know what's good for ya | |
| Come around your hood for ya | |
| You don't know me - i kill everyone who show love | |
| You have them motherfuckers lookin' all up in the woods for ya | |
| Uh, fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now | |
| Uh, they can't fuck with me now - them can't fuck with me now | |
| Come on! | |
| [verse 3 - lil wayne] | |
| It's too dark for ya's | |
| I ain't got no love for ya's | |
| Let gunshots smoked ya's | |
| Who fuck with us? | |
| Weed, liquor done corrupted us | |
| Wet a nigga like umbrellas | |
| Take the woman out a man; stomach out a man | |
| Pump and bust, the guts comin' out a man | |
| Runnin' out the hummer with guns in each palm | |
| If the motherfucker sleep, call him come get it | |
| Niggas be kiddin' - me awake, deal away | |
| Gun-spray - bullets damn near took off your son face | |
| Oh, shit - niggas on that whole shit | |
| Fours spit so quick like that lil' nigga ain't got no sense | |
| Slow this shit down - let me get back down to reality: | |
| I cause fatalities for any technicality | |
| Wipe off your family randomly - ya understand? | |
| It ain't no motherfuckin' game, and i ain't fuckin' playin' | |
| Come on! | |
| (hook [lil wayne]) | |
| It ain't a game, nigga - i don't know who told you it was | |
| I put holes in your mug if you're holdin' a grudge | |
| Try to take 'em when you get the gun and load | |
| And the slug check ya low when i bust | |
| Come to show you no love | |
| Ah, fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now | |
| Uh, they can't fuck with me now - them can't fuck with me now | |
| Stop playin' when ya get it understood | |
| 'cause i know if you know what's good for ya | |
| Come around your hood for ya | |
| You don't know me - i kill everyone who show love | |
| You have them motherfuckers lookin' all up in the woods for ya | |
| Ah, fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now | |
| Them can't fuck with me now - ah, they can't fuck with me now | |
| Look- | |
| It ain't a game, nigga - i don't know who told you it was | |
| I put holes in your mug if you're holdin' a grudge | |
| Try to take 'em when you get the gun and load | |
| And the slug check ya low when i bust | |
| Come to show you no love | |
| Ah, fuck with me now |
| zuò cí : Carter, Thomas | |
| Let' s go let' s go | |
| Let' s go let' s go | |
| They can' t fuck with me now | |
| Huh? fuck with me now | |
| No, they can' t fuck with me now | |
| Can' t fuck with me now | |
| Let' s go | |
| verse 1 lil wayne | |
| I go by " wheezy: the don" | |
| Magnificent nigga, lot of ice around my neck, and freezin' the arm | |
| And if a nigga decide to test, their chest get completely took off | |
| And if you wonder who the fuck ? | |
| ? we so sip | |
| It' s like ain' t nothin' but we gotta squab | |
| On the block everyday sellin' rocks and shit | |
| Choppin' bricks give the damn cops a dick | |
| We cop a whip and drop a brick that' s how we do it | |
| Weed, liquor, money, and guns how we do it | |
| Freak bitch to swallow cum like fluid | |
| Who it be? through his feet, dubbs | |
| Ain' t nothin' sweet ' cause i can' t keep trust | |
| Lil' nigga worth well over a mill, nigga | |
| Real nigga come around and show up where you live, nigga | |
| Pullin' out the k' s, nigga ?? and all | |
| Wayne ' bout to damage your home | |
| Nigga ' bout to go to see the man in the stars | |
| Hoppin' out the van with bandanas and all | |
| Cannons went off | |
| News cameras takin' pictures of your family when your avenue' s gone | |
| Damn, it' s a shame how the bullets slammed in your brain | |
| How the ice slammed the pain, rammin' your dame | |
| That' s because she ran into the game | |
| Nigga, stop playin' with lil wayne | |
| Come on! | |
| hook lil wayne | |
| It ain' t a game, nigga i don' t know who told you it was | |
| I put holes in your mug if you' re holdin' a grudge | |
| Try to take ' em when you get the gun and load | |
| And the slug check ya low when i bust | |
| Come to show you no love | |
| Uh, fuck with me now they can' t fuck with me now | |
| No! they can' t fuck with me now they can' t fuck with me now | |
| Stop playin' when ya get it understood | |
| ' cause i know if you know what' s good for ya | |
| Come around your hood for ya | |
| You don' t know me i kill everyone who show love | |
| You have them motherfuckers lookin' all up in the woods for ya | |
| verse 2 lil wayne | |
| Iceberg shorty dammit, pants is saggin', forty magnum | |
| Comin' out the club on bacardi' s, staggerin' | |
| Ten in the ferrari wagon, braggin' | |
| Ohh, what' s happenin'? | |
| ?? ' round the court ' cause some ex just looked at me | |
| Runnin' with them cats that be clappin' the plastic | |
| Nigga put a cap in your asses | |
| Catch me on the av with the crack and a ' matic | |
| Hopin' that the law don' t pass me stash it | |
| First of the month, just snatched me a package | |
| Bag it ' bout to get this motherfucker crackin' | |
| If a nigga think about jackin', please believe | |
| I be clipslappin', clickclackin' | |
| Pull the bitch back and run up on his parents | |
| Kidnap for his snacks, and then whack him | |
| Shit get drastic | |
| That' s why i try to stay as fars away from beef as i could | |
| Grab me a freak to ease on my wood | |
| Transport coke from each of my hoods | |
| Wheezy whee cmb' s in my blood | |
| In the streets seventeen' s where i' m from | |
| And i ain' t got no feelins for none of these womens | |
| Really, though, fetticheese is my love | |
| You know the streets made me | |
| And i don' t give a damn if you hate me | |
| Nigga better be sqad | |
| Until the bigger man do take me | |
| Squad shit! | |
| You don' t want no violence to keep the quiet | |
| We call my people wild, and then we beef in quiet | |
| Or we' ll creep in houses, we' ll sweep your momma | |
| So, please stay out it, or you leave in silence | |
| Come on! what! | |
| hook lil wayne | |
| It ain' t a game, nigga i don' t know who told you it was | |
| I put holes in your mug if you' re holdin' a grudge | |
| Try to take ' em when you get the gun and load | |
| And the slug check ya low when i bust | |
| Come to show you no love | |
| Uh, fuck with me now they can' t fuck with me now | |
| Uh, they can' t fuck with me now, them can' t fuck with me now | |
| Stop playin' when ya get it understood | |
| ' cause i know if you know what' s good for ya | |
| Come around your hood for ya | |
| You don' t know me i kill everyone who show love | |
| You have them motherfuckers lookin' all up in the woods for ya | |
| Uh, fuck with me now they can' t fuck with me now | |
| Uh, they can' t fuck with me now them can' t fuck with me now | |
| Come on! | |
| verse 3 lil wayne | |
| It' s too dark for ya' s | |
| I ain' t got no love for ya' s | |
| Let gunshots smoked ya' s | |
| Who fuck with us? | |
| Weed, liquor done corrupted us | |
| Wet a nigga like umbrellas | |
| Take the woman out a man stomach out a man | |
| Pump and bust, the guts comin' out a man | |
| Runnin' out the hummer with guns in each palm | |
| If the motherfucker sleep, call him come get it | |
| Niggas be kiddin' me awake, deal away | |
| Gunspray bullets damn near took off your son face | |
| Oh, shit niggas on that whole shit | |
| Fours spit so quick like that lil' nigga ain' t got no sense | |
| Slow this shit down let me get back down to reality: | |
| I cause fatalities for any technicality | |
| Wipe off your family randomly ya understand? | |
| It ain' t no motherfuckin' game, and i ain' t fuckin' playin' | |
| Come on! | |
| hook lil wayne | |
| It ain' t a game, nigga i don' t know who told you it was | |
| I put holes in your mug if you' re holdin' a grudge | |
| Try to take ' em when you get the gun and load | |
| And the slug check ya low when i bust | |
| Come to show you no love | |
| Ah, fuck with me now they can' t fuck with me now | |
| Uh, they can' t fuck with me now them can' t fuck with me now | |
| Stop playin' when ya get it understood | |
| ' cause i know if you know what' s good for ya | |
| Come around your hood for ya | |
| You don' t know me i kill everyone who show love | |
| You have them motherfuckers lookin' all up in the woods for ya | |
| Ah, fuck with me now they can' t fuck with me now | |
| Them can' t fuck with me now ah, they can' t fuck with me now | |
| Look | |
| It ain' t a game, nigga i don' t know who told you it was | |
| I put holes in your mug if you' re holdin' a grudge | |
| Try to take ' em when you get the gun and load | |
| And the slug check ya low when i bust | |
| Come to show you no love | |
| Ah, fuck with me now |