Dedication 3

[Intro] And this is just a mixtape, Damn (Well it's a little more than that, It's more like a message. More like a change for the better) And this is just a mixtape, Damn (It's more of a dedication, D 3!) And this is just a mixtape, Damn (This what ya'll was waiting for? DJ Drama!) [Hook] And Ima Keep Fucking this word till you mothafuckas come for me (ya) Don't worry if me gotta gun, you should have a gun for me (ya) And all these niggas is killers and all these killers wit me (ya) But you should be more afraid of the killer in me Cause Im bout kill em Im bout kill em 'Caus ima bouta kill em Im bouta kill em So fuck it ima kill em So fuck it ima kill em So fuck it ima kill em So fuck it ima kill em (ya) [Hook] And Ima Keep Fuckin this word till you mothafuckas come for me (ya) Don't worry if I gotta gun, you should have a gun for me (ya) And all these niggas is killers and all these killers with me (ya) But you should be afraid of me [Verse 1: Gudda Gudda] Young veteran, soon to be O.G Plus I spit like a crack head with no teeth I hear you little niggas barking, want more beef You like a nigga with no guns, you gets no piece And when it comes to money my shit is obese Like Della Reese, I need celery More money what the fuck these niggas telling me Im young Lucifer Take em all to hell with me, Ya Drop em off in a fire storm YM riot squad get our riot on If he testify like common see the fire bomb If you know whats best mothafucka get your quiet on These niggas starving out here getting they diet on While im eatin nigga gripping on my styrofoam One man game nigga ima die alone For now I'm with your girl getting my Rowdy Rod Piper on [Verse 2: Willie The Kid] Willie the kid pull guns like a hamstring No bull I push pro Vs like Pantene Blow like a trombone Funny niggas tambourine Players get jumped like a trampoline, tangerine Gators day, nay-sayers, mascara wearers And my niggas on paper getting paper like ball players No blood no foul, ya my heart cold as moscow We NAPA killin like a hot towel All my hoes hostile Not me, never tell me "not now" Rap niggas forty cal to your brow Roof remover We leave your brain with more air Maneuver, I leave your bitch with a moist chair Seduce her, ya You rappers should be tired o' lyin' But I know its hard like a tire iron But yet it's complex like it's Mayan science Or Aztec math I'm crazy as a mess tab I feed niggas like a mess hall And yes y'all Its Willie I address y'all Or like a stylist Nobodies fly as this You crazy, I'm getting brain like a psychiatrist [Hook] And Ima Keep fucking this word til ya mothafuckas come for me (ya) Don't worry if I gotta gun, you should have a gun for me And all these niggas is killers and all these killers with me But you should be afraid of me Cuz Ima kill em Ima kill em Ya ima kill em Yes Ima kill em And ima kill em Ima kill em Ima kill ummummu [Verse 3: Mack Maine] They say powder makes you hyper Reefer makes you calm Cigarettes give u cancer Well wounds make you dull While I sip the purple harlot Thick as my Southern drawl Put me on the ocean floor wit a mermaid wit no draws They got bats up in the cave Upside down blood rushing to they head They reacting off sound as I stand on the mound Pitchin for the crown Uptown bound face painted like a clown Reciting scriptures from the chapters Proverbs leviticus Old ass rappers complaining what the business is 'Bout the state of hip Soundin like some bitches hop your ass up off a rich nigga dick Its ridiculous the new school nigga What you need to do is become a resident Under the condition Get your ass up off your ass And get your ass up on a mission Become some competition Like Federer and Nadal Young money nigga we ball Like Kobe or Chris Paul For giving a whack cracker Still sipping Cristal Wavin the lifeline Since lifes a bitch y'all Raising up the skirts of jezzebels For no cash like "bitch give me that ass" Or pulling up to the lot like "give me that jag" No pulling up to the lot like "give me that lam" They study me, yeah They cram like im a final exam If I hit you in your back You'll need a spinal exam Im something like a rhino or ram Animal,beast Irritating you pussies like chlamydia,yeast YM militia you niggas better retreat Or be like this beat R.I.P. deceased [Hook] Cuz Ima kill em Ima kill em Ya ima kill em Yes Ima kill em And ima kill em Ima kill em Ima kill ummummu [Verse 4: Lil Wayne] Ya already, ya better call every pallbearer in ya area the ball carrier gon' get popped If I'm coming around the block the in swing drive gets stopped He gon drop like a flop On the court I love sports That's why I play my bitches cause I got game That's why you pay my bitches (Yaay) Same hustle new money Im just hip hoppin like two bunnies Who run it, bitch nigga moi That was French, nigga Not a kiss, nigga nah Haha No homo, rappers get ate like 4 on 4 They say I fuck so and so And I be like so, so and so Nikes on they neck, they like let me breathe Im sorry but I can't this is how we feed This is why we hot This is how we freeze To fast to follow This is why we lead And the money in the pocket isn't why we Gs, see This is how we shoot and this is how we leave You know we tote steal, this is how we ease You can get the steel if you try these thieves now Pass me the swisher let me climb these trees And them haters say we couldn't this is why we Bs This shit like pudding, putting it down like gravitys pulling Putting it down like gravitys pulling Putting it down like gravitys pulling me to the ground [Outro] Young Yooung Yoooung (Dedication 3) Yooung (Y'all ready?!) 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