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Lil Wayne( リル・ウェイン )
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Its Time To Give Me Mine
作詞:Dwayne Carter
Been running for too long Been running for too long Been running for too long
It's time to give me mine Time to time to give me mine Time to give me mine Benn running for too long It's time to give me mine
I'm so far ahead man What they talking bout, Fee, they ain't saying shit It could weak a whole court, like Stan Smith Or Judge Judy, you niggas betta shoot me 'Cause I bought my mans a Glock, and I bought myself a uzi
Don't confuse me, no they don't amuse me I come after the money, like Wednesday come after Tuesday I told Stunna I'm wylin', he say don't worry I got ya He told me, cut the heads off, and bring 'em back for papa Yea, dem niggas gettin' scurred, word
All dat talkin', just a whole bunch of verb Pussy ass nigga got a whole bunch of nerve I have 'em put yo picture on a whole bunch of shirts I smoke a lot of weed and drink a whole bunch of syrup I like brain, so I fucks with a whole bunch of nerds Heh, I am number 1 'Cause 2 is not a winner, and no one remembers third
Been running for too long Been running for too long Been running for too long
It's time to give me mine Time to time to give me mine Time to give me mine Benn running for too long It's time to give me mine
Wizzle F. Baby, yea (Bitch) See, money is the topic, baby See, I'm a giant, all these otha niggas mockin', baby They microscopic, baby Big crib, I can't even hear 'em knockin', baby
Headed to the top, like I'm tied to a rocket, baby To all the foreign woman, let's make a tropic, baby I got so many bitches, I could make a combination I'd like to thank the haters, for yo cooperation I got dat doctor chopper, give you an operation
Nigga this is my crusaders, kill for conformation もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com We all got on masks, we bout to toxic waste 'em I hope they momma raised 'em, cause they got bitch ways If they don't pay for ya, they get ya back dead
Real talk, stop walkin' on ya back legs Step into the lime light, bullshit backstage I used to tote a 32 up in my crack days I tote dat AK-47 in my rap days
Been running for too long Been running for too long Been running for too long
It's time to give me mine Time to time to give me mine Time to give me mine Benn running for too long It's time to give me mine
I'm comin', Wizzle F. Baby (Bitch) Yeah Come and get it, anyone can get it But since I'm the president I'll be a lil more politic I'm chillin' in the clinic
'Cause dats how many nurses I got working on my dizzick Snakes in the grass, rats, lizards But 'round here, snitches don't exist like wizards Hoe this ain't punch, I'm sippin' on some sizzurp I roll a fat joint, and do my fingers like scissors
Da game so cold, I done had my share of blizzards But now I got dat big money runnin' like rivers, nigga I'm hear to get my shit straight, burner on the hip waist Leave a nigga street full of bones, like a fish plate
Yea, I'm from the hood, but now I'm livin' in a rich way Swear I got on my knees, and thanked God for this day So say what you wanna say I need to throw a cup of water in my face 1st place, I
Been running for too long Been running for too long Been running for too long
It's time to give me mine Time to time to give me mine Time to give me mine Benn running for too long It's time to give me mine
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