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Fly Out

Tha Carter II专辑

  • 作词 : Carter, Dwayne
    作曲 : Carter, Dwayne
    (Lil Wayne)
    We here
    I said we here
    The back of Tha Carter
    The back of Tha Carter....Two....Ooooh
    Yea....This here is....the end of Tha Carter Two people
    HEY! HaHa.Yea
    (Verse 1)
    I got the game on ball and chain
    I threw the key in the train
    I'm like the key in the truck
    I spent a G on these frames, though my vision is priceless
    Seeing through you *******z like a ****** psychic
    Hearing through the grapevine, *******z wanna hate mine
    Say my name and die in the daytime
    You catch my drift, man you better be Peyton
    Boy the heats on, they make a peace bond
    I'm in this ************, throwing up the seventeenth sign
    Straight frowns, no daps, strapped three times
    A Tec-11, AK 47, one Beretta, ready for whatever
    Tell them ************ *******z come together
    Heavy wetter, ******* super soaker wetter, *******
    Six feet under flowers, you ain't nothing but a petal *******
    I'm just a little *******, trying to be a civil *******
    Thirty years old, ************t that'll be a different *******
    Quit it Wayne, your Mom is listenin
    But she ain't really trippin, 'cause the pots is piston
    Them *******z trippin, unitl the shots whistling'
    Hear them bullets sizzle, like a cobra at attention
    I gotta ************, and quit callin women *******
    As long as she don't worry 'bout the coke in the kitchen
    No preventing the crime, I gotta get it
    I'm admitted to the game, true playa, no quittin
    There you go ************ttin on a way a ******* thinkin
    Only history I know is Benjamin Franklin
    And since the future ain't promised to no one
    I live everyday like this is the sure one
    Train in the tidal wave, this is the ocean
    Stand in the heat, 'til the mother ****** snow come
    And it feels so ****** good
    Throw my **** like a rope, let them tug and pull
    No hope for the hopeless, rats and roaches
    Runnin cross the porch, in the attic there's a fortune
    Come and get it, automatics in motion
    We bangin for the bread *******, even the molded
    I got my loaf, I got my toast
    Chaperone of the south, I got my coast. Yea
    And unll I die I'm Da. Da Da Da Da. Da BEST RAPPER ALIVE
  • 作词 : Carter, Dwayne
    作曲 : Carter, Dwayne
    (Lil Wayne)
    We here
    I said we here
    The back of Tha Carter
    The back of Tha Carter....Two....Ooooh
    Yea....This here is....the end of Tha Carter Two people
    HEY! HaHa.Yea
    (Verse 1)
    I got the game on ball and chain
    I threw the key in the train
    I'm like the key in the truck
    I spent a G on these frames, though my vision is priceless
    Seeing through you *******z like a ****** psychic
    Hearing through the grapevine, *******z wanna hate mine
    Say my name and die in the daytime
    You catch my drift, man you better be Peyton
    Boy the heats on, they make a peace bond
    I'm in this ************, throwing up the seventeenth sign
    Straight frowns, no daps, strapped three times
    A Tec-11, AK 47, one Beretta, ready for whatever
    Tell them ************ *******z come together
    Heavy wetter, ******* super soaker wetter, *******
    Six feet under flowers, you ain't nothing but a petal *******
    I'm just a little *******, trying to be a civil *******
    Thirty years old, ************t that'll be a different *******
    Quit it Wayne, your Mom is listenin
    But she ain't really trippin, 'cause the pots is piston
    Them *******z trippin, unitl the shots whistling'
    Hear them bullets sizzle, like a cobra at attention
    I gotta ************, and quit callin women *******
    As long as she don't worry 'bout the coke in the kitchen
    No preventing the crime, I gotta get it
    I'm admitted to the game, true playa, no quittin
    There you go ************ttin on a way a ******* thinkin
    Only history I know is Benjamin Franklin
    And since the future ain't promised to no one
    I live everyday like this is the sure one
    Train in the tidal wave, this is the ocean
    Stand in the heat, 'til the mother ****** snow come
    And it feels so ****** good
    Throw my **** like a rope, let them tug and pull
    No hope for the hopeless, rats and roaches
    Runnin cross the porch, in the attic there's a fortune
    Come and get it, automatics in motion
    We bangin for the bread *******, even the molded
    I got my loaf, I got my toast
    Chaperone of the south, I got my coast. Yea
    And unll I die I'm Da. Da Da Da Da. Da BEST RAPPER ALIVE