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LIL WAYNE lyrics : "Dead Bodies"

"Young Moula Baby,
Money on my mind,
(what the) $#&@ a ^!$$% thought?

He ain't even thank,
He didn't evn see me with the pistol n the shank,
Walked up to him put the pistol to his tank,

#~!!@ ^!$$% faint,
Pick that #~!!@ up,
Naw let him lay,

Where I'm from we see a $#&@in dead body everyday [x3]

Hammer in the drahws,

Hammer in drawers,
And ya'll ain't nothin but nails in the wall,
Holsters, holsters,

Empty like a mutha$#&@a,
Off my hip, clip empty like a muth$#&@a,
Hehe, ok simply I'm a burglar,

But, it's fly carter, duckin the fly swater,
Simply, I'm a muh$#&@a
Pimpin' ain't dead, because I'm pimpin like a muh$#&@a,


Now where ya ho at?
Wipe ya feet on the door mat,

I'm a bring in, no back
Like em to go with no back
I'm not gon' fall, with a cop,

But get low, and them hoes 'gon get cut
Like a saw, well I know it,
You ain't gotta tell me,

I already smell it,
You #~!!@ ^!$$%s eatin' peanut butter and jellys,
Ya los' like angeles,

But you can find me in the white tan Ellis
Just like Phil,
And I'm a rock out (*##$,

I'm a wear that gl!@%! like an outfit,
I don't care what you know
You ain't no nothin like this,

And I hoope ya $$# choke when you suck my dick,
-weezy"

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