Songtext Tha mobb von Lil' Wayne

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Tha carter ii

2005

Tha mobb

Lil Wayne talking...yeah, hard body hard body,carter carter carter, carter, yeah lets go
Verse 1
Cash Money, Young money, Mother fuck the otherside, they can fuck wit us if they want I bring em' homicide, word to my mama I'm gon' continue bombing, told her gettin outta the game is like comin out of a coma', I'm tryin, but im normal when this rap shit get boring all I ask is that u pray for me, please...and the beat keep crying and imma keep beating her, Fee im fuckin her, im deep in her, sleep in her, and wat happens when the reaper come, I'm jus hopin that he sends the elevator up, I made enough I aint make shit, so while im here imma take that and take this(nigga)breakfast yes....lets eat wipe your mouth when u finish that heart for the lunch and dinner, no beginner to the criminal activity, fuck with them they rushin in like seminoles, indians no bow and arrows Harold, Just Ninas trina,
Just choppas Robert, carter 2 tell me how is u gon' stop a riot(huh), I lock and seal it, im the best i can feel it, im in the lead i can pop a wheelie, not for rookies late bloomers stay in the womb i'm here motherfucka make room (Booommmmm!)Young tune the big kahuna it's my ocean baby yall niggas is tuna, better now than sooner, jr,flyin round your city tryna take a number 2nya, aint goin nowhere special i wont never leave(un uh) shit im already a legend if I ever leave(ya kno)
You can't get rid of me(un uh)not lil me man i got em' imma get em "B"(I got em B)I'm hungry like I didn't eat, I want it like i didn't see a meal before seventeen (boy), wat the fuck u niggas tellin me (huh), u pups can't keep up with the pedigree, catch me where the weather be, somewhere in the seventy's(yeah), Call myself settling, palm trees, with methazine, but what's new, sometimes I can't cut through that rough loot get fucked so many times to it's fuck u(fuck u), so how u won' do it baby we can get it all u gotta do is say it and im wit it, money or murder u my nigga my jelly preserver, imma ride baby tell the judge give me a verdict(yeah),hear me or heard me I get it and serve it, 'cause everytime i did it I hit it and hurt it (yeah), Now I kill it the mission accomplished(yeah)the niggas abolished, the bitches astonished (yeah)then they pay homage when did they find him but, now that they know it's a must i remind them, so they don't forget it, I underline it and im in the sky when the thunder's crying, young'n i been through all that, I done done wat u sayin, I put it down when the others was playin, when the jungle was open, i rolled in with the ridaz, stole food from the bears and brought it back to the lions, hold court with the apes Im a gorilla but lighter, got the eye of a tiger, the heart of a fighter(yeah) start em' ignite em, i walk through fire, watch the flames start multiplying(whew)
Alter a nigga nina talk to a nigga, take a chunk out ya body like a shark bit a nigga(damn)im awkward like Cartwright fuck with a nigga, shot ugly but my arch right, come on dog bark,bite,fork in the road im always going right, nowadays knowing life aint no mo road lights(eww) we can't see but we gon make it to the finish line, it's right there the goal line right behind the scrimmage line(hut) touchdown check the score board give me mine, semi- nine fit me fine hit a nigga twenty times, (pow pow pow pow, pow) damn, (pow) then one mo to the face (bah)just so they close the casket like i pay to close the case(yeah) Im made straight mafia shit front line, top ranked ready to die for my shit and the obvious shit if i talk about my robbery they probably get rich so fuck em' imma let em' sit, and i aint duckin 'cause im right here, im dressin up, I don't care who at the top of the stairs im steppin up, see you fuckin up the money baby and that aint good business, u startin to look like a witness, and this is for the gangstas and the bitches, the hustlaz and the hoes, cross over wat ever main stream low, 'cause wayne thinks silent wayne will never fold, u heard it right here if the game was ever told(nigga), lift up ya toes and look under a rug, trust me that history under all that dust, so deep down in the dirty lies us(yeah)(who), Cash Money records and im still up front, Stunna pop a bottle baby peel us a blunt, lets eat and talk about all the niggas we cut, but(what) you know what, lets not fuck up our lunch, that's real shit if u ever seen such(chuch)
Tha Mob nigga

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Lil Wayne talking...yeah, hard body hard body,carter carter carter, carter, yeah lets go
 Verse 1
Cash Money, Young money, Mother fuck the otherside, they can fuck wit us if they want I bring em' homicide, word to my mama I'm gon' continue bombing, told her gettin outta the game is like comin out of a coma', I'm tryin, but im normal when this rap shit get boring all I ask is that u pray for me, please...and the beat keep crying and imma keep beating her, Fee im fuckin her, im deep in her, sleep in her, and wat happens when the reaper come, I'm jus hopin that he sends the elevator up, I made enough I aint make shit, so while im here imma take that and take this(nigga)breakfast yes....lets eat wipe your mouth when u finish that heart for the lunch and dinner, no beginner to the criminal activity, fuck with them they rushin in like seminoles, indians no bow and arrows Harold, Just Ninas trina,
Just choppas Robert, carter 2 tell me how is u gon' stop a riot(huh), I lock and seal it, im the best i can feel it, im in the lead i can pop a wheelie, not for rookies late bloomers stay in the womb i'm here motherfucka make room (Booommmmm!)Young tune the big kahuna it's my ocean baby yall niggas is tuna, better now than sooner, jr,flyin round your city tryna take a number 2nya, aint goin nowhere special i wont never leave(un uh) shit im already a legend if I ever leave(ya kno)
You can't get rid of me(un uh)not lil me man i got em' imma get em "B"(I got em B)I'm hungry like I didn't eat, I want it like i didn't see a meal before seventeen (boy), wat the fuck u niggas tellin me (huh), u pups can't keep up with the pedigree, catch me where the weather be, somewhere in the seventy's(yeah), Call myself settling, palm trees, with methazine, but what's new, sometimes I can't cut through that rough loot get fucked so many times to it's fuck u(fuck u), so how u won' do it baby we can get it all u gotta do is say it and im wit it, money or murder u my nigga my jelly preserver, imma ride baby tell the judge give me a verdict(yeah),hear me or heard me I get it and serve it, 'cause everytime i did it I hit it and hurt it (yeah), Now I kill it the mission accomplished(yeah)the niggas abolished, the bitches astonished (yeah)then they pay homage when did they find him but, now that they know it's a must i remind them, so they don't forget it, I underline it and im in the sky when the thunder's crying, young'n i been through all that, I done done wat u sayin, I put it down when the others was playin, when the jungle was open, i rolled in with the ridaz, stole food from the bears and brought it back to the lions, hold court with the apes Im a gorilla but lighter, got the eye of a tiger, the heart of a fighter(yeah) start em' ignite em, i walk through fire, watch the flames start multiplying(whew)
Alter a nigga nina talk to a nigga, take a chunk out ya body like a shark bit a nigga(damn)im awkward like Cartwright fuck with a nigga, shot ugly but my arch right, come on dog bark,bite,fork in the road im always going right, nowadays knowing life aint no mo road lights(eww) we can't see but we gon make it to the finish line, it's right there the goal line right behind the scrimmage line(hut) touchdown check the score board give me mine, semi- nine fit me fine hit a nigga twenty times, (pow pow pow pow, pow) damn, (pow) then one mo to the face (bah)just so they close the casket like i pay to close the case(yeah) Im made straight mafia shit front line, top ranked ready to die for my shit and the obvious shit if i talk about my robbery they probably get rich so fuck em' imma let em' sit, and i aint duckin 'cause im right here, im dressin up, I don't care who at the top of the stairs im steppin up, see you fuckin up the money baby and that aint good business, u startin to look like a witness, and this is for the gangstas and the bitches, the hustlaz and the hoes, cross over wat ever main stream low, 'cause wayne thinks silent wayne will never fold, u heard it right here if the game was ever told(nigga), lift up ya toes and look under a rug, trust me that history under all that dust, so deep down in the dirty lies us(yeah)(who), Cash Money records and im still up front, Stunna pop a bottle baby peel us a blunt, lets eat and talk about all the niggas we cut, but(what) you know what, lets not fuck up our lunch, that's real shit if u ever seen such(chuch)
Tha Mob nigga