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LIL WAYNE lyrics : "Tha Blues"

[Lil Wayne]
Come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on

Ain't nothin' nice or sweet (Huh?)
They don't even much understand this (Uh-uh)
Look-

Now when I crawl up out the Rove' I got quarters and O's
Forty-fours under my clothes, I'm drunk and blowed
And I done told them boys if they play I dump their mothers

Now they findin' ^!$$%s everyday slumped in gutters
I come through on the block strapped, bumpin' Bubba
for the summer in a bright orange pumpkin Hummer

Stumblin' from the Courvoisier, and lots of hay
And make me run in your place and take your pops away
See, they got ^!$$%s in my hood who can't cop the yay

So I can get it understood and have you chopped today
And not to say I could even hit your block and spray
And try to knock all the bone structure out your face

Stick a potato on the head of my nine, it's deadly quiet
Leave a ^!$$% redder than swine, you damn pig
The plan is to take everything and kill 'em all

Young or old, ^!$$%, big or small
Ain't nothin' nice


[Hook: Lil Wayne]
Ain't nothin' nice around here, stupid
Keep playin', you won't see next year, stupid

And in the van there's a box in the back full of plenty of tools
And when you see me on the block, I come to give 'em the blues


[Lil Wayne]
Look-
Now we all do dumb things

Playin' with Wayne doesn't have to be one of 'em
I'll murder his father right in front of him
None of 'em are ready for the trouble I'm 'bout

Pull up in a bubble, hop out, then let a couple pop out
I got two double Desert Eagles, bustin' at your peoples
Cussin' at polices, and roughin' up your nieces

See me just off the meters
Don't leave without the heaters
Believe this, my nina's got more shelves than Adidas

You see the slick jackin', believe it's glocks and millimeters
Run up on your family and pop your senioritas
A lot of Hennessy, just twist that lil' baby

Damn, them hollow tips just missed that lil' baby
This is definitely, step to me, get a hysterectomy
Technically I'll murder anyone who disrespectin' me

Seventeen Carollton, mess with me, I bury one
Three-eighty, I carry one
Come to kill up everyone

What!

[Hook: Lil Wayne]


[Lil Wayne]
Everybody freeze and drop when Lil Wheezy @@#!

And ^!$$%s be like Q-Tip 'cause they breath and stop
Believe or not, the ki's ten G's a wat
Until I die apple and Eagle that be's the block

And he's so hot that four hundred degrees the spot
And weed and vodk' got me wanna beat a cop
I grease the glock, the scope with the beam and dot

And I'm hangin' out the Beamer top releasin' shots
Follow me, everybody in the family die sourly
^!$$%s drop hourly ruinin' your economy

Liquor power me, now there's nothin' that can bother me
Creep up in your window while you're sleepin', take your child with me
I'm wild, and Wheezy more violent than Dennis Rodman

Slide up in a blue truck and shoot-up a whole lot of men
A lot of heat, a lot of fire, a blazer like Stoudamire
Ride around your neighborhood and you wake up with bodies by your house


[Hook: Lil Wayne]

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