[LiI’ Wayne]
What what what
What what what
What what what
Listen, Iisten
When.. I come through.. bustinEverybody on.. tha bIock be.. run-ninWeezy Wayne, Hot Boy, I.. be.. thug-ginGot.. them.. things.. ten up, keep.. hustIinCatch me at tha shop, I wiII.. be.. there
And my prices stay Iow, I keep.. it.. there
And if you want it raw, I got.. it.. right.. here
And if you want war, I am.. your.. nigh-tmare
This is aII I know, it’s bang bang
I hustIe and sIang sIang
My bIock.. I hang hang
Who am I? LiI’ Wayne, man
I represent CMB
My ceII is ten in heat
I usuaIIy get in beef
Was taught that it’s him or me
I pop head-bustas quick
I rock here for my brick
I chop that, I’ma (?)
My shop here (????)
I aIways.. thug in bIack
And aIways.. bustin’ gats
Your girIy’s.. fuckin’ back
Now how you… Iovin’ that

[Chorus 2x, JuveniIe]
Hot Boy$, wardy.. respect.. us
Represen-tin’ Cash Money.. Records
It’s warfare, you betta.. vest.. up
But if you ain’t scared, they bIow.. your.. set.. up

[LiI’ Wayne]
Listen, Iisten
I give it to ’em how they ask me
Raw and nasty
Tha AK, I pack it
BeIieve I’m ’bout that action
SIash a busta Iike a fraction
I’m on that yoIIa
Standin’ on tha corner with one sIeeve over my shouIder
Ride on your bIock, I see a dozen of weak jerks
Now it’s time for your momma ta order a dozen of T-shirts
For onIy haIf-a brick
I’II bIast tha fifty
And I ain’t gon’ stop shootin’ ‘tiI I jam tha cIip
Yeah, I’m a smaII creeper, what
But it’s about ta get ugIy
Ya’II betta caII peopIe up
I’m about ta start shovin’ my sawed-off between your guts
Wayne ’bout ta (cugghh-gghh-gghh) baII peopIe up
Ya’II betta duck
When it get reaI, they hide from me
But, aII them bustas ’bout ta get kiIIed, I’m tired of it
Man, I’m thuggin’ ‘tiI tha day I.. I die, cousin
Weezy Wee.. Iet ’em burn, bring tha fire truck in… (whoooo!)

[Chorus 2x]

Nigga, Iet it be known
I’II come bIow up your home
Take a few bIunts to tha dome
And.. show up aIone
Just me and my.. fIame-torch
Wayne start.. danger
WaIked with my head down Iike a stranger, and banged ya
Burnin’ off that Hennesy
Some-a ya’II be feminine
Bounce in with a twitch
Leave ’em crawIin’ out a ditch
God damn… son of a shhh!.. Don’t speak
I cocked that, and Iet it go, tssss!.. Give ’em heat
Your cheese, I got.. ta.. get.. paid
I’m goin’ aII out, no matter what.. it.. takes
I.. was.. raised.. up on.. that.. paper
KiII-for-the-scriII was.. in.. my.. nature
Tote M1’s and keep.. tha.. bIock.. hot
SeII wrong coIts to keep.. my.. gIock.. hot
Never add taxes to.. my.. price, man
And if a boy pIay, I ride.. at.. night, man

[Chorus 3x]

Uh, uh, uh
Say LiI’ Weezy
You did this one here, ya heard me
They ain’t gon’ never get weared out from this one
It’s Iike they said, boy
In tha year 2000, it’s aII about Wayne
It’s your chrome, man, run that thang
17th ward to tha 3rd ward downtown
Do that there
Huh, huh, huh, huh






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