Video y la Letra de All Of The Lights (Remix) – Kanye West feat. Drake, Big Sean y Lil Wayne
Ahora te presentamos el Video y la Letra de “All Of The Lights (Remix)” – Kanye West feat. Drake, Big Sean y Lil Wayne
Aquí te presentamos la letra de la canción “All Of The Lights (Remix)” – Kanye West feat. Drake, Big Sean y Lil Wayne
Letra de la Canción: “All Of The Lights (Remix)” – Kanye West feat. Drake, Big Sean y Lil Wayne
[Lil Wayne]
Lights on, I see ya face
She eat me up, she got expensive taste
I see ya dreaming, but you still awake
Big slices, thats how you cut the cake
It’s cold as hell, I show and tell
Weezy home, our n-gga out of jail
In this give or take World I got what it takes
Put you out your misery, Kathy Bates
I’m Young Money, I’m cash money
If we could buy time, I spend my last money
Now I’m spending time, you in a blind
This little light of mine, I’ma let it shine
(All of the lights)
Bright lights, night lights, head lights
Shh, no lights but the infra-red lights
Yeah, long life, dont like to ask twice
You killin’ me baby, this the past life
[Rihanna]
Turn up the lights in here baby
extra bright, I want y’all to see this
turn up the lights in here, baby
you know what I need
want you to see everything
Want you to see all of the lights
[Big Sean]
Ready, set, now, go go, go go go til you can’t go no more
I’m ill times ill, dope plus dope
Westside bitch, quote, unquote
Woah there boy, don’t go there hoe,
If you cross that line I might overload
I swear these lights-lights-lights be talking to me but I can’t read Morse code
Why every rapper name BIG got body huh?
But every rapper named Sean got money, ooooooh
Well I guess my chances are fifty fifty
But my vision is twenty twenty so I’ll be counting a hundred hundreds
(All of the lights)
Oh, my Allah, Lordy Lordy Lordy
I took your chick now you want beef
and I’m just chuckling like a porky cause you spend all day with her spooning
I spend all night with her forking
Thats a one way ticket to hell and they want these bullets to book it for me
Man, I’m shittin’ on every statistic that said I’ll be dead or f-cking broke
This is History, your kids, kids, kids, kids gon book report me but, what
And I think they wanna murder me
I’m shining hard cause bitch I’m at Emergency
B-I, GOOD G, I dooo it, boi
[Rihanna]
Turn up the lights in here, baby
Extra bright, I want y’all to see this
Turn up the lights in here, baby
You know what I need, want you to see everything
want you to see all of the lights
[Alicia Keys]
Whoaa-oh-whoa
Whoaa-oh-whoa-oh
[Elton John]
I tried to tell you but all I could say is ohhhh
[Drake]
Bad decisions, good intentions
Man, I’m riding, Weezy with me
I just left out of the strip club
Made 5 thousand look like 50
I spend all my time in Houston smoke that Kush but I don’t do Whitney
I don’t do Britney, don’t do Lindsay
I made 2 million since last Wednesday and I hate y’all
Ya’ll got too much free time
Sayin’ I aint dropped shit
Everything’ll be fine
Worrying ’bout your old girl,
Tryna see if she’s mine
N-gga she’s with me, when she tells you she needs some “me” time
Its our time so f-ck y’all
I really bout to go Spring break now, start taking shots in this muthaf-cker
And ya didn’t really have all that ass, last month, girl you got some shots in that muthaf-cker
Yeah, we got the Roc in this muthaf-cker and you thought n-ggas was gonna pop in this muthaf-cker
Uh, Young Money, Power Respect in this bitch, you would think we got the Lox in this muthaf-cker
I made mistakes, I made some bread, I even made a way for them to get ahead
To my surprise, nobody replacing me
Take Care and Carter IV, it wont be long ’til they could see the lights
And I’m on one, I got one
You a p-ssy n-gga, I’m not one
So call it a night, call it a night
And I run this, and y’all know that
I take the purple and pour that
All in a Sprite, all in a Sprite
[Kid Cudi]
Getting mine, baby
gotta let these n-ggas know, yeah
get it right, ay
you should go and get your own
[Outro]
Aquí te presentamos la letra de la canción “All Of The Lights (Remix)” – Kanye West feat. Drake, Big Sean y Lil Wayne
Letra de la Canción: “All Of The Lights (Remix)” – Kanye West feat. Drake, Big Sean y Lil Wayne
[Lil Wayne]
Lights on, I see ya face
She eat me up, she got expensive taste
I see ya dreaming, but you still awake
Big slices, thats how you cut the cake
It’s cold as hell, I show and tell
Weezy home, our n-gga out of jail
In this give or take World I got what it takes
Put you out your misery, Kathy Bates
I’m Young Money, I’m cash money
If we could buy time, I spend my last money
Now I’m spending time, you in a blind
This little light of mine, I’ma let it shine
(All of the lights)
Bright lights, night lights, head lights
Shh, no lights but the infra-red lights
Yeah, long life, dont like to ask twice
You killin’ me baby, this the past life
[Rihanna]
Turn up the lights in here baby
extra bright, I want y’all to see this
turn up the lights in here, baby
you know what I need
want you to see everything
Want you to see all of the lights
[Big Sean]
Ready, set, now, go go, go go go til you can’t go no more
I’m ill times ill, dope plus dope
Westside bitch, quote, unquote
Woah there boy, don’t go there hoe,
If you cross that line I might overload
I swear these lights-lights-lights be talking to me but I can’t read Morse code
Why every rapper name BIG got body huh?
But every rapper named Sean got money, ooooooh
Well I guess my chances are fifty fifty
But my vision is twenty twenty so I’ll be counting a hundred hundreds
(All of the lights)
Oh, my Allah, Lordy Lordy Lordy
I took your chick now you want beef
and I’m just chuckling like a porky cause you spend all day with her spooning
I spend all night with her forking
Thats a one way ticket to hell and they want these bullets to book it for me
Man, I’m shittin’ on every statistic that said I’ll be dead or f-cking broke
This is History, your kids, kids, kids, kids gon book report me but, what
And I think they wanna murder me
I’m shining hard cause bitch I’m at Emergency
B-I, GOOD G, I dooo it, boi
[Rihanna]
Turn up the lights in here, baby
Extra bright, I want y’all to see this
Turn up the lights in here, baby
You know what I need, want you to see everything
want you to see all of the lights
[Alicia Keys]
Whoaa-oh-whoa
Whoaa-oh-whoa-oh
[Elton John]
I tried to tell you but all I could say is ohhhh
[Drake]
Bad decisions, good intentions
Man, I’m riding, Weezy with me
I just left out of the strip club
Made 5 thousand look like 50
I spend all my time in Houston smoke that Kush but I don’t do Whitney
I don’t do Britney, don’t do Lindsay
I made 2 million since last Wednesday and I hate y’all
Ya’ll got too much free time
Sayin’ I aint dropped shit
Everything’ll be fine
Worrying ’bout your old girl,
Tryna see if she’s mine
N-gga she’s with me, when she tells you she needs some “me” time
Its our time so f-ck y’all
I really bout to go Spring break now, start taking shots in this muthaf-cker
And ya didn’t really have all that ass, last month, girl you got some shots in that muthaf-cker
Yeah, we got the Roc in this muthaf-cker and you thought n-ggas was gonna pop in this muthaf-cker
Uh, Young Money, Power Respect in this bitch, you would think we got the Lox in this muthaf-cker
I made mistakes, I made some bread, I even made a way for them to get ahead
To my surprise, nobody replacing me
Take Care and Carter IV, it wont be long ’til they could see the lights
And I’m on one, I got one
You a p-ssy n-gga, I’m not one
So call it a night, call it a night
And I run this, and y’all know that
I take the purple and pour that
All in a Sprite, all in a Sprite
[Kid Cudi]
Getting mine, baby
gotta let these n-ggas know, yeah
get it right, ay
you should go and get your own
[Outro]
Video y la Letra de Motivation – Kelly Rowland y Lil Wayne
Ahora te presentamos el Video y la Letra de “Motivation” – Kelly Rowland y Lil Wayne
Aquí te presentamos la letra de la canción “Motivation” – Kelly Rowland y Lil Wayne
Letra de la Canción: “Motivation” – Kelly Rowland y Lil Wayne
[Kelly Rowland]
Oh lover, don’t you dare slow down
Go longer, you can last more rounds
Push harder, your almost there now
So go lover, make my mother proud
And when were done, I don’t wanna feel my legs
And when were done, I just wanna feel your head so lower me baby
You can’t stop there, music still playin in the background
And youre almost there
You can do it, I believe in you baby
So close from here
So baby I’mma be your motivation
Go, go, go, go
Motivation
Go, go, go, go
Oh Lover, when you call my name
No other, can do that the same
? Get up out there game, no
So lover, dont it make me rain
And when were done, I don’t wanna feel my legs
And when were done, I just wanna feel your head so lower me baby
You can’t stop there, music still playin in the background
And you’re almost there
You can do it, I believe in you baby
So close from here
[Lil Wayne]
Uh, girl I turn that thing into a rainforest
Rain on my head, call that brainstorming
Yeah this is deep, but oh, I go deeper
Make you lose yourself, and finders keepers
It go green light, go Weezy go
I like to taste that sugar, that sweet and low
But hold up wait, new position
I put her on my plate then do the dishes
Lyrics courtesy of www.killerhiphop.com
She my motivation, I’m her transportation
Cause I let her ride, while I drive her crazy
Then I just keep going going, like I’m racing
When I’m done she hold me like a conversation
Weezy, baby
[Kelly Rowland]
And when were done, I don’t wanna feel my legs
And when were done, I just wanna feel your head so lower me baby
You can’t stop there, music still playin in the background
And you’re almost there
You can do it, I believe in you baby
So close from here
Aquí te presentamos la letra de la canción “Motivation” – Kelly Rowland y Lil Wayne
Letra de la Canción: “Motivation” – Kelly Rowland y Lil Wayne
[Kelly Rowland]
Oh lover, don’t you dare slow down
Go longer, you can last more rounds
Push harder, your almost there now
So go lover, make my mother proud
And when were done, I don’t wanna feel my legs
And when were done, I just wanna feel your head so lower me baby
You can’t stop there, music still playin in the background
And youre almost there
You can do it, I believe in you baby
So close from here
So baby I’mma be your motivation
Go, go, go, go
Motivation
Go, go, go, go
Oh Lover, when you call my name
No other, can do that the same
? Get up out there game, no
So lover, dont it make me rain
And when were done, I don’t wanna feel my legs
And when were done, I just wanna feel your head so lower me baby
You can’t stop there, music still playin in the background
And you’re almost there
You can do it, I believe in you baby
So close from here
[Lil Wayne]
Uh, girl I turn that thing into a rainforest
Rain on my head, call that brainstorming
Yeah this is deep, but oh, I go deeper
Make you lose yourself, and finders keepers
It go green light, go Weezy go
I like to taste that sugar, that sweet and low
But hold up wait, new position
I put her on my plate then do the dishes
Lyrics courtesy of www.killerhiphop.com
She my motivation, I’m her transportation
Cause I let her ride, while I drive her crazy
Then I just keep going going, like I’m racing
When I’m done she hold me like a conversation
Weezy, baby
[Kelly Rowland]
And when were done, I don’t wanna feel my legs
And when were done, I just wanna feel your head so lower me baby
You can’t stop there, music still playin in the background
And you’re almost there
You can do it, I believe in you baby
So close from here
Video y la Letra de “6′7″ (Six Foot Seven Foot) – Lil Wayne ft. Cory Gunz
Ahora te presentamos el Video y la Letra de “6′7″ (Six Foot Seven Foot)” – Lil Wayne ft. Cory Gunz
Aquí te presentamos la letra de la canción “6′7″ (Six Foot Seven Foot)” – Lil Wayne ft. Cory Gunz
Letra de la Canción: “6′7″ (Six Foot Seven Foot)” – Lil Wayne ft. Cory Gunz
[Hook]
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
[Lil Wayne Verse 1]
Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
swagger down pat, call my shit Patricia
Young Money militia, and I am the commissioner
you don’t want start Weezy, ’cause the F is for Finisher
so misunderstood, but what’s a World without enigma?
two bitches at the same time, synchronized swimmers
got the girl twisted ’cause she open when you twist her
never met the bitch, but I f-ck her like I missed her
life is the bitch, and death is her sister
sleep is the cousin, what a f-ckin’ family picture
you know father time, we all know mother nature
it’s all in the family, but I am of no relation
no matter who’s buying, I’m a celebration
black and white diamonds, f-ck segregation
f-ck that shit, my money up, you n-ggas just Honey Nut
Young Money running shit and you n-ggas just runner-ups
I don’t feel I done enough, so I’ma keep on doing this shit
Lil Tunechi or Young Tunafish
[Hook]
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
[Lil Wayne Verse 2]
I’m going back in
okay, I lost my mind, it’s somewhere out there stranded
I think you stand under me if you don’t understand me
had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy
but hoes gon’ be hoes, so I couldn’t blame Tammy
just talked to moms, told her she the sweetest
I beat the beat up, call it self defense
swear man, I be seeing through these n-ggas like sequins
n-ggas think they He-Men, pow, pow, the end
talking to myself because I am my own consultant
married to the money, f-ck the world, that’s adultery
you full of sh-t, you close your mouth and let yo ass talk
young Money eating, all you haters do is add salt
stop playing, bitch, I got this game on deadbolt
mind so sharp, I f-ck around and cut my head off
real n-gga all day and tomorrow
but these muthaf-ckas talking crazy like they jaw broke
glass half empty, half full, I’ll spill ya
try me and run into a wall, outfielder
You know I’ma ball ’til they turn off the field lights
the fruits of my labor, I enjoy ‘em while they still ripe
bitch, stop playing, I do it like a king do
if these n-ggas animals, then I’ma have a mink soon
tell ‘em bitches I say put my name on the wall
I speak the truth, but I guess that’s a foreign language to y’all
and I call it like I see it, and my glasses on
but most of y’all don’t get the picture ‘less the flash is on
satisfied with nothing, you don’t know the half of it
Young Money, Cash Money
paper chasing, tell that paper, “Look, I’m right behind ya”
bitch, real G’s move in silence like lasagna
people say I’m borderline crazy, sorta kinda
woman of my dreams, I don’t sleep so I can’t find her
you n-ggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant
I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate
yeah, with a swag you would kill for
money too strong, pockets on bodybuilder
jumped in a wishing well, now wish me well
tell ‘em kiss my ass, call it kiss and tell
[Cory Gunz]
Word to my mama, I’m out of my lima bean
don’t wanna see what that drama mean, get some Dramamine
llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen
now all I want is hits, bitch, Wayne signed a fiend
I played the side for you n-ggas that’s tryna front, and see
son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you n-ggas the son of me
pause for this dumber speech, I glow like Buddha
disturb me, and you’ll be all over the flow like Luda
bitch, I flow like scuba, bitch, I’m bald like Cuba
and I keep a killer ho, she gon’ blow right through ya
I be macking, ’bout my stacking, now I pack like a mover
shout to ratchet for backing out on behalf of my shooter
n-ggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler
Cash Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler
Wayne, these n-ggas out they mind
I done told these f-ck n-ggas, so many times
that I keep these bucks steady on my mind
tuck these, I f-ck these on your mind, pause
to feed them, on my grind, did I get a little love?
keep throwing my sign in the middle
hit ‘em up, piece on my side, ’cause ain’t no peace on my side, bitch
I’m a man, I visit urinals abroad
Tune told me to, I’m shooting when the funeral outside
I’m uptown, thoroughbred, a BX n-gga, ya heard?
Gunna
Aquí te presentamos la letra de la canción “6′7″ (Six Foot Seven Foot)” – Lil Wayne ft. Cory Gunz
Letra de la Canción: “6′7″ (Six Foot Seven Foot)” – Lil Wayne ft. Cory Gunz
[Hook]
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
[Lil Wayne Verse 1]
Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
swagger down pat, call my shit Patricia
Young Money militia, and I am the commissioner
you don’t want start Weezy, ’cause the F is for Finisher
so misunderstood, but what’s a World without enigma?
two bitches at the same time, synchronized swimmers
got the girl twisted ’cause she open when you twist her
never met the bitch, but I f-ck her like I missed her
life is the bitch, and death is her sister
sleep is the cousin, what a f-ckin’ family picture
you know father time, we all know mother nature
it’s all in the family, but I am of no relation
no matter who’s buying, I’m a celebration
black and white diamonds, f-ck segregation
f-ck that shit, my money up, you n-ggas just Honey Nut
Young Money running shit and you n-ggas just runner-ups
I don’t feel I done enough, so I’ma keep on doing this shit
Lil Tunechi or Young Tunafish
[Hook]
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
[Lil Wayne Verse 2]
I’m going back in
okay, I lost my mind, it’s somewhere out there stranded
I think you stand under me if you don’t understand me
had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy
but hoes gon’ be hoes, so I couldn’t blame Tammy
just talked to moms, told her she the sweetest
I beat the beat up, call it self defense
swear man, I be seeing through these n-ggas like sequins
n-ggas think they He-Men, pow, pow, the end
talking to myself because I am my own consultant
married to the money, f-ck the world, that’s adultery
you full of sh-t, you close your mouth and let yo ass talk
young Money eating, all you haters do is add salt
stop playing, bitch, I got this game on deadbolt
mind so sharp, I f-ck around and cut my head off
real n-gga all day and tomorrow
but these muthaf-ckas talking crazy like they jaw broke
glass half empty, half full, I’ll spill ya
try me and run into a wall, outfielder
You know I’ma ball ’til they turn off the field lights
the fruits of my labor, I enjoy ‘em while they still ripe
bitch, stop playing, I do it like a king do
if these n-ggas animals, then I’ma have a mink soon
tell ‘em bitches I say put my name on the wall
I speak the truth, but I guess that’s a foreign language to y’all
and I call it like I see it, and my glasses on
but most of y’all don’t get the picture ‘less the flash is on
satisfied with nothing, you don’t know the half of it
Young Money, Cash Money
paper chasing, tell that paper, “Look, I’m right behind ya”
bitch, real G’s move in silence like lasagna
people say I’m borderline crazy, sorta kinda
woman of my dreams, I don’t sleep so I can’t find her
you n-ggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant
I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate
yeah, with a swag you would kill for
money too strong, pockets on bodybuilder
jumped in a wishing well, now wish me well
tell ‘em kiss my ass, call it kiss and tell
[Cory Gunz]
Word to my mama, I’m out of my lima bean
don’t wanna see what that drama mean, get some Dramamine
llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen
now all I want is hits, bitch, Wayne signed a fiend
I played the side for you n-ggas that’s tryna front, and see
son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you n-ggas the son of me
pause for this dumber speech, I glow like Buddha
disturb me, and you’ll be all over the flow like Luda
bitch, I flow like scuba, bitch, I’m bald like Cuba
and I keep a killer ho, she gon’ blow right through ya
I be macking, ’bout my stacking, now I pack like a mover
shout to ratchet for backing out on behalf of my shooter
n-ggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler
Cash Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler
Wayne, these n-ggas out they mind
I done told these f-ck n-ggas, so many times
that I keep these bucks steady on my mind
tuck these, I f-ck these on your mind, pause
to feed them, on my grind, did I get a little love?
keep throwing my sign in the middle
hit ‘em up, piece on my side, ’cause ain’t no peace on my side, bitch
I’m a man, I visit urinals abroad
Tune told me to, I’m shooting when the funeral outside
I’m uptown, thoroughbred, a BX n-gga, ya heard?
Gunna
Video y la Letra de I Am Not A Human Being – Lil Wayne
Ahora te presentamos el Video y la Letra de “I Am Not A Human Being” – Lil Wayne
Aquí te presentamos la letra de la canción “I Am Not A Human Being” – Lil Wayne
Letra de la Canción: “I Am Not A Human Being” – Lil Wayne
[Verse 1]
I am not a human being Uhh,
p-ssy for lunch
pop all the balloons and spit in the punch, yeah,
kush and the blunts
I ride through your block see a foot in the trunk
I don’t know why they keep playin
they better replay ‘em giving them the blues Bobby “Blue” Bland (blues singer)
together we stand and fall on y’all
ballin’ with my bloods, call it b-ball
these days aint sh-t Young Money is
I got mars bars three musketeers
come through coupe same colour as veneers
and you know I’m riding with the toast, cheers! (reason he’s in jail)
yeah, now I’m back on my grizz
and y’all’s a bunch a squares like a muthaf-cking grid
sh-t f-ck with me and get hid
I finger f-ck the nina make the b-tch have kids
just do it my n-gga I just did
name a muthaf-cker deeper than me b-tch dig
ya dig, this here is big biz and I scream f-ck it whoever it is
[Chorus]
I am the Rhyming Oasis
I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it
I got my foot on the line I’m not racin’
I thank god that I am not basic
I am not basic
I am not a human being
[Verse 2]
Uhh, rockstar baby
now come to my suite and get lockjaw baby
Rich n-gga lookin at the cops all crazy
its the mob sh-t n-gga Martin Scorsese
heater close range, cuz people are strange
but i bet that AK 47 keep you ordaned
you cant see weezy nor wayne
im in the far lane, im running this sh-t – hundred yard gain
uhhh, swag on infinity
im killing em, see the white flag from the enemy
shoot you in the head and leave your dash full of memories
father forgive me for my brash delivery
I will try you, I wouldnt lie you
I must be sticky cuz them bitches got they eyes glued
young money baby we the sh-t like fly food
yall cant see us – like the bride shoes.
I stand tall like a muthafuckin 9′2
I scream motherf-ck you and whoever design you
and if you think you hot then obviously you are lied to
and we dont die, we multiply and then we come divide you.
[Chorus]
I am the Rhyming Oasis
I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it
I got my foot on the line I’m not racin’
I thank god that I am not basic
I am not basic
I am not a human being
[Verse 3]
Re-Reporting from another world
Magazine full of bullets you can be my cover girl
Ness go the weed thicker than a southern girl
strong arm rap like a n-gga did a hundred curls
rock star biatch, check out how we rock
and if this aint hip hop…it must be knee hop
im higher than a tree top
she lick my lo-llipop
I still get my candy from your girlfriends sweet shop
spitting that he rock im smooth not Pete Rock
and my money on etcetera – 3 dots
still get a stomach ache every time i see cops
you better run mothaf-cka, cuz we not
you better run till your feet stop
you aint even on a f-cking alphabet in my tea pot
colder than a ski shop
holding on to THE top, and even if i let go i still wont d-rop
[Chorus]
I am the Rhyming Oasis
I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it
I got my foot on the line I’m not racin’
I thank god that I am not basic
I am not basic
I am not a human being
Aquí te presentamos la letra de la canción “I Am Not A Human Being” – Lil Wayne
Letra de la Canción: “I Am Not A Human Being” – Lil Wayne
[Verse 1]
I am not a human being Uhh,
p-ssy for lunch
pop all the balloons and spit in the punch, yeah,
kush and the blunts
I ride through your block see a foot in the trunk
I don’t know why they keep playin
they better replay ‘em giving them the blues Bobby “Blue” Bland (blues singer)
together we stand and fall on y’all
ballin’ with my bloods, call it b-ball
these days aint sh-t Young Money is
I got mars bars three musketeers
come through coupe same colour as veneers
and you know I’m riding with the toast, cheers! (reason he’s in jail)
yeah, now I’m back on my grizz
and y’all’s a bunch a squares like a muthaf-cking grid
sh-t f-ck with me and get hid
I finger f-ck the nina make the b-tch have kids
just do it my n-gga I just did
name a muthaf-cker deeper than me b-tch dig
ya dig, this here is big biz and I scream f-ck it whoever it is
[Chorus]
I am the Rhyming Oasis
I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it
I got my foot on the line I’m not racin’
I thank god that I am not basic
I am not basic
I am not a human being
[Verse 2]
Uhh, rockstar baby
now come to my suite and get lockjaw baby
Rich n-gga lookin at the cops all crazy
its the mob sh-t n-gga Martin Scorsese
heater close range, cuz people are strange
but i bet that AK 47 keep you ordaned
you cant see weezy nor wayne
im in the far lane, im running this sh-t – hundred yard gain
uhhh, swag on infinity
im killing em, see the white flag from the enemy
shoot you in the head and leave your dash full of memories
father forgive me for my brash delivery
I will try you, I wouldnt lie you
I must be sticky cuz them bitches got they eyes glued
young money baby we the sh-t like fly food
yall cant see us – like the bride shoes.
I stand tall like a muthafuckin 9′2
I scream motherf-ck you and whoever design you
and if you think you hot then obviously you are lied to
and we dont die, we multiply and then we come divide you.
[Chorus]
I am the Rhyming Oasis
I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it
I got my foot on the line I’m not racin’
I thank god that I am not basic
I am not basic
I am not a human being
[Verse 3]
Re-Reporting from another world
Magazine full of bullets you can be my cover girl
Ness go the weed thicker than a southern girl
strong arm rap like a n-gga did a hundred curls
rock star biatch, check out how we rock
and if this aint hip hop…it must be knee hop
im higher than a tree top
she lick my lo-llipop
I still get my candy from your girlfriends sweet shop
spitting that he rock im smooth not Pete Rock
and my money on etcetera – 3 dots
still get a stomach ache every time i see cops
you better run mothaf-cka, cuz we not
you better run till your feet stop
you aint even on a f-cking alphabet in my tea pot
colder than a ski shop
holding on to THE top, and even if i let go i still wont d-rop
[Chorus]
I am the Rhyming Oasis
I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it
I got my foot on the line I’m not racin’
I thank god that I am not basic
I am not basic
I am not a human being
Video y la Letra de What’s Wrong With Them – Lil Wayne
Ahora te presentamos el Video y la Letra de “What’s Wrong With Them” – Lil Wayne
Aquí te presentamos la letra de la canción “What’s Wrong With Them” – Lil Wayne
Letra de la Canción: “What’s Wrong With Them” – Lil Wayne
[Lil Wayne]
Uh, life on the rocks
too hard to swallow
so we get high till it feel like the sky low
ya’ll boys just a bunch of p-ssy cats milo
money is the song, pockets on high note
do ra me faso
I rock like a fossil, big ball sh-t, Paul Castellano
shoot ya ass up, now crawl out the condo
thats that nine n-gga, lil rando
sleeping with the enemy so I f-ck the World
to Miss Louise Anna, the sweetest southern girl
the sweetest southern girl
(sweetest southern girl)
[Nicki Minaj]
this is times up
put your signs up
made em pick my dude
I line up
baby what the f-ck is wrong (wrong) with them
what the f-ck is wrong (wrong) with them
you see money you call
very few are chosen
looking at the wall
you can feel them close in
baby what the f-ck is wrong (wrong) with them
what the f-ck is wrong (wrong) with them
[Lil Wayne]
Uh, mind over matter
money over all
the World is on my shoulders,
shall I dust my shoulders off?
uzi rat-a-tatter, knocking over walls
f-ck the bullsh-t, but just don’t f-ck it raw man
p-ssy has a pattern and I know where I’m going
and if you got beef I turn into a tenderloin
sanity kills so I live the crazy life
I wonder if you’ll pay attention if I change the price
life is my wife, till death do us part
man I’m fly as f-ck you aint even next to depart
quick draw McGraw, I hope you like art
[Chorus]
[Lil Wayne]
stepping on the bullsh-t
you can be my doormat
y’all aint going nowhere with that hatin’ sh-t, four flat
disrespectful on the beat, Borat
f-ck the system and the p-ssy wasn’t all that
yeah, now time’s gettin’ shorter
life on ya head like f-cking read carter now
dont you cross me, you do better crossing the border
so much money piled up I’m a muthaf-cking hoarder
[Chorus]
Aquí te presentamos la letra de la canción “What’s Wrong With Them” – Lil Wayne
Letra de la Canción: “What’s Wrong With Them” – Lil Wayne
[Lil Wayne]
Uh, life on the rocks
too hard to swallow
so we get high till it feel like the sky low
ya’ll boys just a bunch of p-ssy cats milo
money is the song, pockets on high note
do ra me faso
I rock like a fossil, big ball sh-t, Paul Castellano
shoot ya ass up, now crawl out the condo
thats that nine n-gga, lil rando
sleeping with the enemy so I f-ck the World
to Miss Louise Anna, the sweetest southern girl
the sweetest southern girl
(sweetest southern girl)
[Nicki Minaj]
this is times up
put your signs up
made em pick my dude
I line up
baby what the f-ck is wrong (wrong) with them
what the f-ck is wrong (wrong) with them
you see money you call
very few are chosen
looking at the wall
you can feel them close in
baby what the f-ck is wrong (wrong) with them
what the f-ck is wrong (wrong) with them
[Lil Wayne]
Uh, mind over matter
money over all
the World is on my shoulders,
shall I dust my shoulders off?
uzi rat-a-tatter, knocking over walls
f-ck the bullsh-t, but just don’t f-ck it raw man
p-ssy has a pattern and I know where I’m going
and if you got beef I turn into a tenderloin
sanity kills so I live the crazy life
I wonder if you’ll pay attention if I change the price
life is my wife, till death do us part
man I’m fly as f-ck you aint even next to depart
quick draw McGraw, I hope you like art
[Chorus]
[Lil Wayne]
stepping on the bullsh-t
you can be my doormat
y’all aint going nowhere with that hatin’ sh-t, four flat
disrespectful on the beat, Borat
f-ck the system and the p-ssy wasn’t all that
yeah, now time’s gettin’ shorter
life on ya head like f-cking read carter now
dont you cross me, you do better crossing the border
so much money piled up I’m a muthaf-cking hoarder
[Chorus]
Video y la Letra de Gonorrhea – Lil Wayne ft. Drake
Ahora te presentamos el Video y la Letra de “Gonorrhea” – Lil Wayne ft. Drake
Aquí te presentamos la letra de la canción “Gonorrhea” – Lil Wayne ft. Drake
Letra de la Canción: “Gonorrhea” – Lil Wayne ft. Drake
[Lil Wayne]
Sound like my mic is right
Ugh,
I am not a human
Shout to all my moon men
Yeah they call me tune
Got them b-tches tuned in
Its a crazy world so I stay in mine
And n-ggas don’t cross the line
N-ggas stay in line
Like welfare I stay elsewhere
Hotter than a devil, n-gga hell yeah
Roc-a-bye baby, homicide baby
That’s more tear drops call me cry baby
What you talkin’ bout tell it to my nine
Cut your tongue out, mail it to your moms
I’m a young God, swagga un-flawed
B-tch Im in the building, you in the front yard
Lifes a b-tch yeah, better yet a dumb broad
And I bet I can f-ck the World and make it cum hard
Yeah you boys is washed up
And I’m sh-ttin on em like two girls and one cup
Weezy baby aka bring the money home
Pull out the AK and pop ya in ya funny bone
Laugh now die later muthaf-cker
You’s a b-tch like zeta phi beta muthaf-cker
[Chorus]
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t want your gonorrhea
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t want your gonorrhea
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t want your gonorrhea
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t want your gonorrhea
[Lil Wayne]
Man I’m so tired of ballin I sleep a lot now
I’ll let my goons rush ya like Moscow
Gun at ya eyebrow pow pow
Man I ball hard even with 5 fouls
Yeah we in this b-tch like tampon’s
Dump ya in the woods now get ya camp on
Choke hold around this sh-t cause I’m so hands on
I get high as f-ck and Polo sheets is what I lands on
Back against the wall my two feet is what I stand on
Diva in the room she blowin me just like a band horn
Got her on her knees the same knees that she be prayin’ on
Now she just text her girlfriend with a capital, You can join
Yeah, what y’all wanna do I’m all ears
Smoking on that head band call that sh-t Paul Pearce
I’m just so ahead of my time like dog years
Ball like Solange, India Arie, Britney Spears
[Chorus]
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t want your gonorrhea
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t want your gonorrhea
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t want your gonorrhea
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t want your gonorrhea
[Drake]
I am, spending much more than I’m making on these cars and these vacations
Is that too much information?
I just bought a Lamborghini, I’m not even into racing
With a windshield full of tickets cuz I live right by the station
I am, tryna figure out why you so mad at me
Yes I’m with Young Money tell the magazine stop asking me
I be with the dread with the tattoo’s on his head
And a flag the colour red like a f-cking low battery (ok)
N-gga peep the sh-t I’m wylin’ on
I be with your baby momma you be with your child at home
Big Mo, Big Red, two cups made of Styrofoam
Big cheese big bread call that sh-t a calzone
I will break your f-cking collar bone
Us against the World better pick which side you on
Wayne got a Bugatti that he steady putting mileage on
And we about to kill em C4 Mr Carters home.
[Lil Wayne]
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya
We some asshole n-ggas call us diarrhea
The money keep growing yep
Its growing like a chea
Yeah, I call it how I see it
Y’all some p-ssy ass n-ggas we should call ya gonorrhea
Uh, you keep takin’ that sh-t I’mma see ya
Kill ya senorita and and f-ck ya mama mia
Aquí te presentamos la letra de la canción “Gonorrhea” – Lil Wayne ft. Drake
Letra de la Canción: “Gonorrhea” – Lil Wayne ft. Drake
[Lil Wayne]
Sound like my mic is right
Ugh,
I am not a human
Shout to all my moon men
Yeah they call me tune
Got them b-tches tuned in
Its a crazy world so I stay in mine
And n-ggas don’t cross the line
N-ggas stay in line
Like welfare I stay elsewhere
Hotter than a devil, n-gga hell yeah
Roc-a-bye baby, homicide baby
That’s more tear drops call me cry baby
What you talkin’ bout tell it to my nine
Cut your tongue out, mail it to your moms
I’m a young God, swagga un-flawed
B-tch Im in the building, you in the front yard
Lifes a b-tch yeah, better yet a dumb broad
And I bet I can f-ck the World and make it cum hard
Yeah you boys is washed up
And I’m sh-ttin on em like two girls and one cup
Weezy baby aka bring the money home
Pull out the AK and pop ya in ya funny bone
Laugh now die later muthaf-cker
You’s a b-tch like zeta phi beta muthaf-cker
[Chorus]
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t want your gonorrhea
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t want your gonorrhea
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t want your gonorrhea
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t want your gonorrhea
[Lil Wayne]
Man I’m so tired of ballin I sleep a lot now
I’ll let my goons rush ya like Moscow
Gun at ya eyebrow pow pow
Man I ball hard even with 5 fouls
Yeah we in this b-tch like tampon’s
Dump ya in the woods now get ya camp on
Choke hold around this sh-t cause I’m so hands on
I get high as f-ck and Polo sheets is what I lands on
Back against the wall my two feet is what I stand on
Diva in the room she blowin me just like a band horn
Got her on her knees the same knees that she be prayin’ on
Now she just text her girlfriend with a capital, You can join
Yeah, what y’all wanna do I’m all ears
Smoking on that head band call that sh-t Paul Pearce
I’m just so ahead of my time like dog years
Ball like Solange, India Arie, Britney Spears
[Chorus]
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t want your gonorrhea
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t want your gonorrhea
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t want your gonorrhea
P-ssy ass n-gga I don’t want your gonorrhea
[Drake]
I am, spending much more than I’m making on these cars and these vacations
Is that too much information?
I just bought a Lamborghini, I’m not even into racing
With a windshield full of tickets cuz I live right by the station
I am, tryna figure out why you so mad at me
Yes I’m with Young Money tell the magazine stop asking me
I be with the dread with the tattoo’s on his head
And a flag the colour red like a f-cking low battery (ok)
N-gga peep the sh-t I’m wylin’ on
I be with your baby momma you be with your child at home
Big Mo, Big Red, two cups made of Styrofoam
Big cheese big bread call that sh-t a calzone
I will break your f-cking collar bone
Us against the World better pick which side you on
Wayne got a Bugatti that he steady putting mileage on
And we about to kill em C4 Mr Carters home.
[Lil Wayne]
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya
We some asshole n-ggas call us diarrhea
The money keep growing yep
Its growing like a chea
Yeah, I call it how I see it
Y’all some p-ssy ass n-ggas we should call ya gonorrhea
Uh, you keep takin’ that sh-t I’mma see ya
Kill ya senorita and and f-ck ya mama mia
Canciones del album I Am Not a Human Being de Lil Wayne
Portada del disco “I Am Not a Human Being” de Lil Wayne
Ahora te traemos las canciones que componen el nuevo album titulado “I Am Not a Human Being” de Lil Wayne, sin dudas un gran disco.
Canciones del disco “I Am Not a Human Being” de Lil Wayne:
1. “Gonorrhea” (featuring Drake) – 4:22
2. “Hold Up” (featuring T-Streets) – 4:11
3. “With You” (featuring Drake) – 3:49
4. “I Am Not a Human Being” – 4:05
5. “I’m Single” – 5:33
6. “What’s Wrong With Them” (featuring Nicki Minaj) – 3:31
7. “Right Above It” (featuring Drake) – 4:32
8. “Popular” (featuring Lil Twist) – 4:40
9. “That Ain’t Me” (featuring Jay Sean) – 4:03
10. “Bill Gates” – 4:19
CD bonus tracks
11. “YM Banger” (featuring Gudda Gudda, Jae Millz & Tyga) – 3:55
12. “YM Salute” (featuring Lil Twist, Lil Chuckee, Gudda Gudda, Jae Millz & Nicki Minaj) – 5:14
13. “I Don’t Like The Look of It” (featuring Gudda Gudda) – 3:18
Ahora te traemos las canciones que componen el nuevo album titulado “I Am Not a Human Being” de Lil Wayne, sin dudas un gran disco.
Canciones del disco “I Am Not a Human Being” de Lil Wayne:
1. “Gonorrhea” (featuring Drake) – 4:22
2. “Hold Up” (featuring T-Streets) – 4:11
3. “With You” (featuring Drake) – 3:49
4. “I Am Not a Human Being” – 4:05
5. “I’m Single” – 5:33
6. “What’s Wrong With Them” (featuring Nicki Minaj) – 3:31
7. “Right Above It” (featuring Drake) – 4:32
8. “Popular” (featuring Lil Twist) – 4:40
9. “That Ain’t Me” (featuring Jay Sean) – 4:03
10. “Bill Gates” – 4:19
CD bonus tracks
11. “YM Banger” (featuring Gudda Gudda, Jae Millz & Tyga) – 3:55
12. “YM Salute” (featuring Lil Twist, Lil Chuckee, Gudda Gudda, Jae Millz & Nicki Minaj) – 5:14
13. “I Don’t Like The Look of It” (featuring Gudda Gudda) – 3:18
