Lil Wayne - We Don't Lyrics
[Baby - talking]Ay shawty, you know what I'm sayin'Some niggaz palms be sweatin'Some niggaz palms be itchyIt don't matter, a nigga just gotta get itYou know what I'm sayin', niggaWe built this shit from the ground upNigga, The Carter, niggaYou what I'm sayin'We been around the world gettin' money niggaWe been to every ghetto, every neighborhoodEvery project, niggaWe worldwide hustlas, nigga (Belie' that *****)You what I'm sayin'Lets get them niggaz, lets ride shawty[Baby]Indictments, got us conspiracy for murdersFive young niggaz uptown servantsWord, they bird curvin' for servin'Look, the worstest of the worst is shootin' out like they jaws curvin'*****, and we was raised in these war timesJail also made men in these hard timesAnd don't cry I'ma get mines so pray for meI'm on the block on the grind, mama pray for meSo nigga respect my G, respect my grindNigga respect how I eat, respect my mindNigga respect this heatWhen these niggaz out of line, nigga we dress up and creepWhoa, shawty I'ma blow they whole block*****in' with a soldier, mastermind is on plotThird ward survivor, uptown madnessKillin' is a hobby, jackin' is a habbit, *****[Hook]We don't give a fizzuck my nigga we young and bizzuckWe'll ***** a nigga's shit up if nigga is *****in' with usAnd then pump 'em make 'em lift up, hit 'em up and be outAnd we out for cash mother*****in' money babyC'mon, we don't give a fizzuck my nigga we young and bizzuckWe'll ***** a nigga's shit up if nigga is *****in' with usAnd then pump 'em make 'em lift up, hit 'em up and be outAnd we out for cash mother*****in' money baby, c'mon[Lil Wayne]The murder man, picture me lurkin'Right up behind ya curtains nine's squirtin'And you could hear it when it's hurtin'But if I hear him hurtin' I'll walk over and merk him for certainI took over the circus'Cause I'ma act a clown if you put your feet down on my surfaceI walk around, fo' pound and surfaceTo spin ya ass around in circles, you urkleBlood run up out ya earth now you purpleYour homeboy get it first, but you worst soNow you headed to the skies aboveAnd I'm go and get high with ya ***** in the clubYeah, life's a ***** and death's a husbandAnd you gonna have to meet up if you keep on *****in' upAnd you gonna have to meet us if you keep on *****in' upBut you don't want see them CMB blood knuckle up[Hook]We don't give a fizzuck my nigga we young and bizzuckWe'll ***** a nigga's shit up if nigga is *****in' with usAnd then pump 'em make 'em lift up, hit 'em up and be outAnd we out for cash mother*****in' money babyC'mon, we don't give a fizzuck my nigga we young and bizzuckWe'll ***** a nigga's shit up if nigga is *****in' with usAnd then pump 'em make 'em lift up, hit 'em up and be outAnd we out for cash mother*****in' money baby, c'mon[Lil Wayne]Shoot him in his head so he rememberBecause of that mama I'll be gone 'till NovemeberI be back next winter in a hummer on spinnersThem niggaz on the block say them boys gon' get 'emBut them niggaz on the block don't know the toys who with 'emTell ya boy come and get me if I go he goin' with meI'm hoping y'all feel me, I told y'all what the dealyYa open up ya face I'ma open up the semiI open up ya kidneys now ya floatin' up the Missi-Ssippi, river nigga play with deep water now ya swimmin'Silly, you play with me, Carter, now ya missin'Really, I shoot ya in ya head and make you feel itAnd even though I be the man with the milli'sWhen the shit go down I be the man with the milli'sBeef cranberry on the ceilin'This is the Carter, ***** welcome to my buildin' c'mon[Hook]We don't give a fizzuck my nigga we young and bizzuckWe'll ***** a nigga's shit up if nigga is *****in' with usAnd then pump 'em make 'em lift up, hit 'em up and be outAnd we out for cash mother*****in' money babyC'mon, we don't give a fizzuck my nigga we young and bizzuckWe'll ***** a nigga's shit up if nigga is *****in' with usAnd then pump 'em make 'em lift up, hit 'em up and be outAnd we out for cash mother*****in' money baby, c'mon[Lil Wayne - talking]Wish a nigga would say something, gottaStandin right chea guns up boyWeezy F, BirdmanHolla back
