Artist: Lil Wayne (Feat Mike Tyson)
Album: ~
Year: 2008
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[Mike Tyson Talking]
[Verse 1 – Lil Wayne]
Uhh! like muthafuck all y’all
Mr. Mike Tyson flow, uppercut all yawl
Step into my ring bitches, ding ding bitches
Click clack pow pow ping ping bitches
I’m the Dream machine I mean King vision
I can see through yo scene like clear screen
Hear me? to a lion you are just deer meat
Fear god fear me siry us us
Pe pi them try them and die when I say so
Weezy F hardful red go like Craig go
It’s all gravy tryna build like Lego’s
Betta “Let Go My Ego! ” with some breakfast on the table
Yea! n I don’t know how fake feel nigga cause all my life I been a real nigga
Fuck ya girlfriend fuck ya homie too
I drop bombs I’m in the booth in a army suit
And I’m armed to shoot and I’m a marksmen too
And you’re the target oops!
And everything gets better in time and time is forever
And muthafucka it’s my time and I’m better
[Mike Tyson Talking]
[Verse 2 – Lil Wayne]
Hoe I go so hard
I’m so gone my I.D is a Post Card
I travel like b-ball with no calls
I play my roll and listen out for the roll call
This is a movie and every movie must go off
But this gangsta doesn’t die like O-Dogg
Say what up blood! what tha lick read?
5 star general and the 6 peed
Still hood like thick cheese bitch please
Him squeeze quicker than the wind breeze
Bullets that’a trim trees
Simply shoot yours empty and beamer turn that thick cheese to Swiss cheese
Follow me! a part of me!
Fuck around n see a whole nother side of me
I separate yo body with them hollow tips by allergies
Photographies, picture me in yo bedroom with a mask on
Pistol to yo head while you putting yo pants on (hurry up nigga)
Every man on offense single-tary defense
Super-duper-extra-much-really-very-street shit
That is how I keeps it R.I.P Beepsy
I do it how I do it cause I know my niggas see me
And I’m a hold it down bitch yeah that crown fit
The boy got a flow that you can drown in
When you in the water watch them sharks, when you in the water watch that salt
Young Carter no floss style so raw ohw!
[Mike Tyson Talking]
[Verse 3 – Lil Wayne]
Haha!
Fucking right I’m a monster
Sharper than a blade like Sticky Fingers or Sonia
Mortal Combat Street Fighting like E-Honda
Murk ya and the dummy that signed ya whats reallly!
Fireman spit gasoline on ya contract
Fuck a pen I need a match fuck a bitch I need a batch of bitches
Y’all niggas act like a bunch of bitches blood bitches leave you in a tub of
Blood bitches young niggas young money young niggas fuck pistols
We at yo window with scud mistles Young Carter!
Big nuts and they hung further than ya father’s
Uhahaha!
[Mike Tyson Talking]
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