作词 : Carter, Dwayne 作曲 : Carter, Dwayne (LiL Wayne) Shooting till my mother****** hand fall off Your trackstars the gun shot ran yall off I pop like a soda watch the can fall off I can kill yall and yall boss Shooting till my mother****** hand fall off Your trackstars the gun shot ran yall off I pop like a soda watch the can fall off I can kill yall and yall boss Shotguns handguns louder than a band drum You ****** with the drum major let me play you the anthem Bang bang bang bang call it heavy metal I say bang bang ************ i make you feel every letter B.A.N.G. B.A.N.G. G.A.N.G. We spray then leave We play when we know We play N.E. V.E.R. C.P.R. Doctor Carter are you the disease boy Young money mother*******a deez theez boyz ******* you crazy Weez retardz Watch nina, mack and tommy have a brief minaj Like (gunshots) like (gunshots) yeah Soulja boy on the beat But you can call me chef boyardee Cause ima heat this ************t And ima eat this ************t Planet earth is my toilet your beneath this ************t Then i flush and whipe my ass Gun slinger like a pass I ******* back and throw a bomb now hailmary Your tailfairy fairy-tale very frail And yeah we got them hammers try and hit every nail Let em sail up the river with that hoe ************t Or leave em face down in the ****** ocean I aint on no other ************t ************ im on some more ************t That hello how you doing i am at your front door ************t That aww naw he got a gun oh ************t ..************t...************t (JAE MILLZS) Okay its young money what you know bout it The simuarto will rip open your body and tear the soul out it And all that fronting ************t ******* I don?t know bout it Call me master J ************ im so bout it even my hoe bout it And don?t doubt it cuz we both will be Angeline and Braden Spazzin and blastin; blastin and rat- a- tattin And naw I don?t cook em like potatoes I mash em I don?t give a ******* bout your money or your fa************on Shots through the window where your brand new astin?? You get out tryin to run now you just wit them bullets cra************n Pine box *******s no crutches no cassin No wheelchair just a two door long black wagon flowers on the side And four wheels of steal.. I aint neva scared and I aint neva cared So ******* what they doing over there.. im doin it here You nothing like me ******* boy don?t be outlandish We gorillas in the mist you just some kung fo pandas Sweet like fantas my blood is the same as bruce bantis that record on the cameras Mother******* all the bull************t and antics and they sayin he aint got it ???to clear for wayne that?s a disadvantage Being broke is a foreign language to me like Spanish musically I direct thrillers call me john Landis Nigha (laughing) ******* that nigha in red jacket nigha
作词 : Carter, Dwayne 作曲 : Carter, Dwayne (LiL Wayne) Shooting till my mother****** hand fall off Your trackstars the gun shot ran yall off I pop like a soda watch the can fall off I can kill yall and yall boss Shooting till my mother****** hand fall off Your trackstars the gun shot ran yall off I pop like a soda watch the can fall off I can kill yall and yall boss Shotguns handguns louder than a band drum You ****** with the drum major let me play you the anthem Bang bang bang bang call it heavy metal I say bang bang ************ i make you feel every letter B.A.N.G. B.A.N.G. G.A.N.G. We spray then leave We play when we know We play N.E. V.E.R. C.P.R. Doctor Carter are you the disease boy Young money mother*******a deez theez boyz ******* you crazy Weez retardz Watch nina, mack and tommy have a brief minaj Like (gunshots) like (gunshots) yeah Soulja boy on the beat But you can call me chef boyardee Cause ima heat this ************t And ima eat this ************t Planet earth is my toilet your beneath this ************t Then i flush and whipe my ass Gun slinger like a pass I ******* back and throw a bomb now hailmary Your tailfairy fairy-tale very frail And yeah we got them hammers try and hit every nail Let em sail up the river with that hoe ************t Or leave em face down in the ****** ocean I aint on no other ************t ************ im on some more ************t That hello how you doing i am at your front door ************t That aww naw he got a gun oh ************t ..************t...************t (JAE MILLZS) Okay its young money what you know bout it The simuarto will rip open your body and tear the soul out it And all that fronting ************t ******* I don?t know bout it Call me master J ************ im so bout it even my hoe bout it And don?t doubt it cuz we both will be Angeline and Braden Spazzin and blastin; blastin and rat- a- tattin And naw I don?t cook em like potatoes I mash em I don?t give a ******* bout your money or your fa************on Shots through the window where your brand new astin?? You get out tryin to run now you just wit them bullets cra************n Pine box *******s no crutches no cassin No wheelchair just a two door long black wagon flowers on the side And four wheels of steal.. I aint neva scared and I aint neva cared So ******* what they doing over there.. im doin it here You nothing like me ******* boy don?t be outlandish We gorillas in the mist you just some kung fo pandas Sweet like fantas my blood is the same as bruce bantis that record on the cameras Mother******* all the bull************t and antics and they sayin he aint got it ???to clear for wayne that?s a disadvantage Being broke is a foreign language to me like Spanish musically I direct thrillers call me john Landis Nigha (laughing) ******* that nigha in red jacket nigha
