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INTERPRÉTATION
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Chant
Mannie Fresh
Mannie Fresh
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Byron Thomas
Byron Thomas
Paroles/Composition
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Mannie Fresh
Mannie Fresh
Production
Mark "Exit" Goodchild
Mark "Exit" Goodchild
Ingénierie de prise de son
Steve Fisher
Steve Fisher
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Howard White
Howard White
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Ingénierie de mixage
Cory Williams
Cory Williams
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Hey, hey, hey! Because the cops is watchin', the streets is soakin' Ya hoes is unfaithful, ya family ungreatful Ya niggaz ain't loyal, ya niggaz ain't lawyers And everybody saw you and ain't that a bitch! 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 muthafuckin' mack This one here is just to verify the fact that I got straps on my back This one here is just to clarify the fact that The boy is back! Oh! Slick as I wanna be, born to be hustla, gonna be rich till I'm gone Gonna keep spittin' this shit for the hustlaz Gonna keep livin' this shit, I'm gutless Bet I'm gonna reap this when I'm gone defeat this while I'm here Gonna keep beatin' this street shit in ya ear Gonna speak in every single street this year My shit beat in every jeep on every street this year Wizzle F Baby y'all niggaz can have the Weezy I'm the Birdman Jr. junior I'm a man to another man, to a bitch I'm a pimp In the whip I'm a hundred grand And in the streets, I'm a money man And I'm a hunt it with the streets I get money in the streets Like a hundred men A hundred proof in my other hand If ever fall spring back like a rubber band, know what I'm sayin' The cops is watchin', the streets is talkin' Ya hoes is unfaithful, ya family ungreatful Ya niggaz ain't loyal, ya niggaz ain't lawyers And everybody saw you and ain't that a bitch The cops is watchin', streets is talkin' Hoes is unfaithful, ya family ungreatful Ya niggaz ain't loyal, ya niggaz ain't lawyers And everybody saw ya and ain't that a bitch Now all the bitches got me strollin' wit' my dick in my hand And these niggaz got me rollin' with my clip on my hip But this is my land so prick don't trip 'Cause K's don't jam and a nigga don't miss They tellin' me I'm the shit like a nigga don't piss But nigga don't slip 'cause I'll kill a punk bitch, word up! And I don't affiliate with niggaz, I don't love neither bitches Just money and drugs, nigga Leave ya bitches, ya money and drugs, nigga Three to ya wisdom five more to ya mug, nigga How many more do ya love, nigga? 'Cause I got plenty more to give out I ain't never been a mouthpiece Ask ya reverend 'bout me, I'm the young god Aim the shotgun at ya frame and bust boy Brain and guts leak in the drain and such pour Plain yuck at a fuck boy, fuck boy! The cops is watchin', the streets is talkin' Ya hoes is unfaithful, ya family ungreatful Ya niggaz ain't loyal, ya niggaz ain't lawyers And everybody saw you and ain't that a bitch The cops is watchin', streets is talkin' Hoes is unfaithful, ya family ungreatful Ya niggaz ain't loyal, ya niggaz ain't lawyers And everybody saw ya and ain't that a bitch I'm a muthafuckin' man, so respect me as one Or the tech meet ya ass, son, the tech heat ya ass, son Put ya fuckin' chest beneath ya ass, son Blooka blook blap bleep ya ass, son Nigga tryin' to see his grandson and we got niggaz in the pen Tryin' to see me wit' a Grammy Wanna be me and don't even understand me Couldn't see me even if you was standin' wit' me I'm that damn convincing not invisible That man's invincible And advance a little due to the pine My niggaz call me little Russell Crowe for my beautiful mind And I let you do the time, I do the crime When the crowd call my name I bring my crew to the line Nigga that's S.Q. and we fine, nigga That's S.Q. and we firin', nigga! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Because the cops is watchin', the streets is talkin' Ya hoes is unfaithful, ya family ungreatful Ya niggaz ain't loyal, ya niggaz ain't lawyers And everybody saw you and ain't that a bitch! The cops is watchin', streets is talkin' Hoes is unfaithful, ya family ungreatful Ya niggaz ain't loyal, ya niggaz ain't lawyers And everybody saw ya and ain't that a bitch The cops is watchin', streets is talkin' Hoes is unfaithful, ya family ungreatful Ya niggaz ain't loyal, ya niggaz ain't lawyers And everybody saw ya and ain't that a bitch The cops is watchin', streets is talkin' Hoes is unfaithful, ya family ungreatful Ya niggaz ain't loyal, ya niggaz ain't lawyers And everybody saw ya and ain't that a bitch Ha! Wizzle F Baby fa ya muthafuckin' neck, nigga Got Streets in da buildin', Gotti in the buildin' KL, Fee Fee in the buildin', Rome, DI, Ceeti in the buildin' G, Q D
Writer(s): Johnny Guitar Watson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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