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[Intro: DJ Drama] Tahaha I heard somebody say, "Dram, where you been at? Swiff D! I said, "You ain't been paying attention to the game? My DNA's everywhere!" Tune, please remind these niggas [Verse: Lil Wayne] Uhh Kiss more, care less, bare chest, tattoos Big chain, fat jewels, coupe on Shaq shoes That dude bad news, rob, hijack? Cool Black heart, black tool, crack on that spoon Crack on that spoon, backbone don't bend Them shoot at Tune, that boy don't flinch I don't shoot back, I pay for that hit And wait for that call that say, "We caught that fish" (Gangsta Gri-zillz!) Homeboy got life, slap on that wrist We bout' to start puttin' price tags on them bricks Kidnap wifey, get facts from that bitch My bitch hyphy, relax on that dick Shake hands with killas, break bread with homies Not with these hoes; that's a threat, not a warning I'm a pimp under pressure, got the Smith and the Wesson Got the A and the K; tell them niggas to spell it I'm the shit and the urine, smell and whiff and inhale it Quick to snap in a flash and get that picture developed I cut your head off and wear it; I break ya legs; get to steppin' She suck the red off a cherry, bandanna red, Bloody Mary I smoke a blunt in the mornin'; I smoke a blunt after that I give some bread to my homies; I don't want none of it back I wear the crown when I sleep, I wear the crown when I fuck I tear it down when I fuck, I read the Bible at one I play the hand that was dealt, I got a deck full of aces I gave birth to your style, I need a check for my labor (Damn!) I need a tech with a laser for the hecklers and haters I ain't sure about heaven, I need a recommendation, yeah! Incarceration, with molesters and rapers Late at night in they cell, hear them confessin' their prayers I'm a professional player, intellectual player It's about a ton a piece for the testicle weighers Undetectable sprayers, make a mess like some crayons Dead men can't talk, and to heck with a séance Be expectin' the chaos, be expectin' the chaos Young Money, motherfucker, we expect you to pay us I'm gone! [Outro: DJ Drama] Depending on how I'm feelin'... This might be the last time I tell you niggas It's about the quality, it's about the streets But most importantly... it's about the music! DJ Drama! Volume Two! Tahaha... Oh, yeah! I'm still here! Don't you ever forget! Suckas!
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