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[Lil Wayne:]

Weezy F bitch, I'm tired of ya'll hatin'/

I know ya head hurtin', you Tylenol taking/

Motherfuckers I'm a man, just ask ya ol' lady/

Like a true gentleman, I'm after yo lady/

I'm a massacre waitin' to happen f..ck all this rappin' boy/

I'll get the cap'n and leave u with holes like a napkin mane/

He gon need a napkin, no a band-aid, no a damn grave/

I am Rampage Jackson on a rampage step in my cage/

Picture on my page, print it in a best book/

Come up out my left pocket with a left hook/

Mama said knock ya out, money made me block ya out/

I got the game on lock, and I locked ya out/

My jewelry singin' like a opera house/

I bought that drop top 'Phantom of the Opera' out/

Get silly that's stupid man/

Never save a hoe she better ask Soulja Boy to superman/

YOU can bet when I say Polo down from head to feet/

Polo horses on my sheets, I get that from Pimp C/

Tall cup of DJ Screw, sittin' on a pint of Big Moe/

Sharper than a tac hoe, you can keep the tic toe/

Yea, red scarf on my neck/

Red diamonds lookin' like red barf on my neck/

Ugh

Tell my 'B's, nigga 'SU WOOP'/

Cause I be with more 'B'(eans)s than JuJu/

Big bro, I'm a big dog/

And I don't mean fleas when I say I'm ticked off/

Nigga I don't never scratch/

And if she throw that pussy, big dog fetch/

Paper soldiers on some sketch that shit/

I'm a draw that pistol and make yo chest a tablet/

You are just a tad bit and I'm a whole lot/

Young Money motherfucker but the money so not/

[Gudda Gudda:]

Sick with it hard body like Iron Mike/

My flow is C4 I drop bombs like dynamite/

Ya'll niggas is sweet, yeah sweet like Mike 'N' Ikes/

Bob Barker with the 'Vanna White' cause my 'Price is Right'/

Hit the club nigga, then I leave with two dikes tonight/

Let my niggas cut 'em up, then gon' get a slice tonight/

Niggas peep my wrist game, they can see my ice is right/

Blind everybody in this motherfucking spot tonight/

Superman, blowing on a Swisher full of krptonite/

Got the wolves with me, hear 'em holla in this bitch tonight/

Niggas say they hard body but I can't tell/

Nigga you can get your shit cracked like a crab shell/

You want war with the boy so be it/

We in all red like the f..ckin' Soviet/

Army

Rush a bitch nigga if he talkin' crazy/

Hit 'em in his left like have him walking crazy/