Lil Wayne - Ain't That A ***** Lyrics
Hey Hey Hey![Chorus]Because the cops is watchin the streets is talkinYa hoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatfulYa niggaz aint loyal you niggaz aint lawyersAnd everybody saw you and aint that a *****!And this here is the Carter oh! yo! And this here is the Carter yo! oh!This one here is just to clarify the fact that I'm a mutha*****in mackThis one here is just to verify the fact that I got straps on my backThis one here is just to clarify the fact that the boy is back! Oh![Verse One]Slick as I wanna be born to be hustla gonna be rich till I'm goneGonna keep spittin this shit for the hustlaz gonna keep livin this shit I'm gutlessBet I'm gonna reap this when I'm gone defeat this while I'm hereGonna keep beatin this street shit in ya earGonna speak in every single street this yearMy shit beat in every jeep on every street this yearWizzle F Baby ya'll niggaz can have the Weezy I'm the Birdman Jr. juniorI'm a man to another man to a ***** I'm a pimp in the whip I'm a hundred grandAnd in the streets I'm a money manAnd I'm a hunt it with the streets I get money in the streets like a hundred menA hundred proof in my other handIf ever fall spring back like a rubberband know what I'm sayin[Chorus]Because the cops is watchin the streets is talkinYa hoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatfulYa niggaz aint loyal you niggaz aint lawyersAnd everybody saw you and aint that a *****The cops is watchin streets are talkinHoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatfulYa niggaz aint loyal you niggaz aint lawyersAnd everybody saw ya and aint that a *****[Verse Two]Now all the *****es got me strollin wit my dick in my handAnd these niggaz got me rollin with my clip on my hipBut this is my land so prick dont trip cause K's dont jam and a nigga dont missThey tellin me I'm the shit like a nigga dont pissBut nigga dont slip cause I'll kill a punk ***** Word Up!And I dont affiliate with niggaz I dont love neither *****es just money and drugs niggaLeave ya *****es ya money and drugs niggaThree to ya wisdom five more to ya mug niggaHow many more do ya love niggacause I got plenty more to give out I aint never been a mouthpieceAsk ya reverend bout me I'm the young GodAim the shotgun at ya frame and bust boyBrain and guts leak in the drain and such pourPlain yuk at a ***** boy. ***** Boy![Chorus][Verse Three]I'm a mutha*****in man so respect me as one or the tech meet ya ass sonThe tech heat ya ass son put ya *****in chest beneath ya ass sonBlooka blook blap bleep ya ass son (laughin)Nigga tryin to see his grandson and wegot niggaz in the pen tryin to see me wit a GrammyWanna be me and don't even understand meCould'nt see me even if you was standin with meI'm that damn convincing not invisible that mans invinsibleAnd advance a little due to the pineMy niggaz call me little Russell Crowe for my beautiful mindAnd I let you do the time I do the crimeWhen the crowd call my name I bring my crew to the lineNigga thats S.Q. and we fine nigga thats S.Q. and we firrin Nigga![Chorus - 2X]Ha! Wizzle F Baby fa ya muh*****in neck niggaGot Streets in da buildin Gotti in the buildinKL, Fee Fee in the buildin Rome, DI, Ceeti...
