Songtext Imagine von Lil' Wayne

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Da drought 3

2007

01. Intro: this is why i'm hot freestyle
02. Black republicans
03. Upgrade
04. Put some keys on it
05. The sky's the limit
06. Don't stop, won't stop
07. We takin' over (remix)
08. Get high, rule tha world
09. I can't feel my face
10. Dough is what i got
11. Seat down low
12. New cash money
13. Promise
14. Outro
15. I'm blooded
16. Live from 504
17. King kong
18. Dipset
19. Forever
20. Walk it out
21. Swizzy (remix)
22. Boom
23. N. o. nigga
24. Back on my grizzy
25. Dipset 2
26. President
27. Crazy
28. Sky's the limit
29. Imagine
30. Hard body
31. Chalk it out
32. Nasty

Imagine

[Lil Wayne: Talking]
Drought 3
Hear My Chains Haha
That Mean I'm Ballin Bitch
If Ya Didn't Know
If You Wasn't Informed
Or Somethin Like That
This Is Da Drought 3
And Um, Check This Out

Yeah Imagine Waking Up Out Ya Sleep To Them Pistols Blastin
And If The Witness Is Dead There's No Trial
If You Didn't Know Then Hoe Well Ya Know Now
And I Don't Mean Basketball When I Say I Don't Know Yao
Money Money Money Money Boost My Mor-Al
Play With My Money Money Money O.K. Co-Ral
I Like A Bitch With A Apple Bottom Like Vokal
The Top Is At My Fingertips Like I Ain't Got No Nails
I Got Blood Brothers Bitch I Ain't Got Pals
I Make A Girl Get Low Like I Ain't Got No L's
I'm A Paper Chasin Dog Check My Toenails
And I Never Miss A Game, No Shaq O'neal
More Like Brett Favre Just Like Brett Favre
I Been Shot 2 Times Just Wipe That Off
But I Thank You For Putting Me Right Back Lord
And To You Father I Would Give My Life Back For It
That Knife That Sword That Gun That War
Make Ya So Called Soldiers Just Run Like Gore
Yeah Frank that is From San Francis And I Got More Banana Clips Then Chimpanzees
1o Addresses And I Dresses, Like I Thinks I'm The Mothafuckin Best There Is
And I'm About To Bubble And She Catch That Fizz And I'm Straight From Clayborne Nigga Just Ask Liz
Check Ya Neck There Aint A Crook Like This
From The City Where The Judge Throw The Book At Kids
Burna In School In My Bookbag Hid, Talk Stupid At Lunch And We Havin Ya Ribs
If You Are Not Home Then We Havin Ya Kids
And If You Can't Come Up With Half We'll Send You Half Of Ya Kid
Back To The Board, An Extravagant Crib, I'm On The Toilet Watchin Martin Just Laughin & shyt
Don't Know Why I Get High, But I Get High, I Get High Like Every Single Day
We Do Shit That Them Other Women Can't, Maryjane What Is It You've Done To Me
I Pop A Beat And Start Rollin And Then I Smoke It Like A Mothafuckin Stogie
Pete pye Wrote It, I Was Rappin To The [Ding-Ding-Ding ??] Fuck It
Get High Screw The World And Thats That
I Need All My Funds Yeah, All My Money Baby
Black Diamonds And Pearls, Believe That
I May Bling Bling And My Chest Look Like A Mural
I'm Nuts, Just Call Me Squirrel
My Fetish Is The Girls, But The Women Not The Girls
Act Your Age Not Your Shoe Size Maybe We Can Do The Twril
I'll Be The Prince Of A Pearl tongue Earring In Her Pearl tongue
If She Come Let Her Girl Come, Give Her A Pill Give Her Girl One
party time Excellent Yeah Wayne's World, Campbell's Soup On The Wrist Just Call Me Earl
Lil Ma Don't Shoot 'em Ya Heard, I Get High My Words Slur, I Start Callin 'em Mirl
Hey Mirl Light That Fur And I Know This Old But I'm Really Hot In Herre
I Went With The Phantom, My Niggas Copin Spurs
My Hands In The Pot, I'd Rather Eat And Stir
Its I Againt The World And I'm Strapped Yeah
I Bring All My Guns, Shoot Mothers, Fathers, Babies Damn
Black Hand Guns To Serve We Could See
But We Are So Blind To The Signs They Tryin To Lose The World
And We Will Walk Right Up With Our Guns Yup, Hand And Hand Yeah
We'll March Right After The Drum, But I Don't Need No Band Nicca Drought 3

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[Lil Wayne: Talking] 
Drought 3 
Hear My Chains Haha 
That Mean I'm Ballin Bitch 
If Ya Didn't Know 
If You Wasn't Informed 
Or Somethin Like That 
This Is Da Drought 3 
And Um, Check This Out

Yeah Imagine Waking Up Out Ya Sleep To Them Pistols Blastin 
And If The Witness Is Dead There's No Trial 
If You Didn't Know Then Hoe Well Ya Know Now 
And I Don't Mean Basketball When I Say I Don't Know Yao 
Money Money Money Money Boost My Mor-Al 
Play With My Money Money Money O.K. Co-Ral 
I Like A Bitch With A Apple Bottom Like Vokal 
The Top Is At My Fingertips Like I Ain't Got No Nails 
I Got Blood Brothers Bitch I Ain't Got Pals 
I Make A Girl Get Low Like I Ain't Got No L's 
I'm A Paper Chasin Dog Check My Toenails 
And I Never Miss A Game, No Shaq O'neal 
More Like Brett Favre Just Like Brett Favre 
I Been Shot 2 Times Just Wipe That Off 
But I Thank You For Putting Me Right Back Lord 
And To You Father I Would Give My Life Back For It 
That Knife That Sword That Gun That War 
Make Ya So Called Soldiers Just Run Like Gore 
Yeah Frank that is From San Francis And I Got More Banana Clips Then Chimpanzees 
1o Addresses And I Dresses, Like I Thinks I'm The Mothafuckin Best There Is 
And I'm About To Bubble And She Catch That Fizz And I'm Straight From Clayborne Nigga Just Ask Liz 
Check Ya Neck There Aint A Crook Like This 
From The City Where The Judge Throw The Book At Kids 
Burna In School In My Bookbag Hid, Talk Stupid At Lunch And We Havin Ya Ribs 
If You Are Not Home Then We Havin Ya Kids 
And If You Can't Come Up With Half We'll Send You Half Of Ya Kid 
Back To The Board, An Extravagant Crib, I'm On The Toilet Watchin Martin Just Laughin & shyt
Don't Know Why I Get High, But I Get High, I Get High Like Every Single Day 
We Do Shit That Them Other Women Can't, Maryjane What Is It You've Done To Me 
I Pop A Beat And Start Rollin And Then I Smoke It Like A Mothafuckin Stogie 
Pete pye Wrote It, I Was Rappin To The [Ding-Ding-Ding ??] Fuck It 
Get High Screw The World And Thats That 
I Need All My Funds Yeah, All My Money Baby 
Black Diamonds And Pearls, Believe That 
I May Bling Bling And My Chest Look Like A Mural 
I'm Nuts, Just Call Me Squirrel 
My Fetish Is The Girls, But The Women Not The Girls 
Act Your Age Not Your Shoe Size Maybe We Can Do The Twril 
I'll Be The Prince Of A Pearl tongue Earring In Her Pearl tongue 
If She Come Let Her Girl Come, Give Her A Pill Give Her Girl One 
party time Excellent Yeah Wayne's World, Campbell's Soup On The Wrist Just Call Me Earl 
Lil Ma Don't Shoot 'em Ya Heard, I Get High My Words Slur, I Start Callin 'em Mirl
Hey Mirl Light That Fur And I Know This Old But I'm Really Hot In Herre 
I Went With The Phantom, My Niggas Copin Spurs 
My Hands In The Pot, I'd Rather Eat And Stir 
Its I Againt The World And I'm Strapped Yeah 
I Bring All My Guns, Shoot Mothers, Fathers, Babies Damn 
Black Hand Guns To Serve We Could See 
But We Are So Blind To The Signs They Tryin To Lose The World 
And We Will Walk Right Up With Our Guns Yup, Hand And Hand Yeah 
We'll March Right After The Drum, But I Don't Need No Band Nicca Drought 3