[Intro]
And this is just a mixtape, Damn
(Well it's a little more than that, It's more like a message. More like a change for the better)
And this is just a mixtape, Damn
(It's more of a dedication, D 3!)
And this is just a mixtape, Damn
(This what ya'll was waiting for? DJ Drama!)
[Hook]
And Ima Keep f**ing this word till you mothaf**as come for me (ya)
Don't worry if me gotta gun, you should have a gun for me (ya)
And all these n***as is k**ers and all these k**ers wit me (ya)
But you should be more afraid of the k**er in me
Cause Im bout k** em
Im bout k** em
'Caus ima bouta k** em
Im bouta k** em
So f** it ima k** em
So f** it ima k** em
So f** it ima k** em
So f** it ima k** em (ya)
[Hook]
And Ima Keep f**in this word till you mothaf**as come for me (ya)
Don't worry if I gotta gun, you should have a gun for me (ya)
And all these n***as is k**ers and all these k**ers with me (ya)
But you should be afraid of me
[Verse 1: Gudda Gudda]
Young veteran, soon to be O.G
Plus I spit like a crack head with no teeth
I hear you little n***as barking, want more beef
You like a n***a with no guns, you gets no piece
And when it comes to money my sh** is obese
Like Della Reese, I need celery
More money what the f** these n***as telling me
Im young Lucifer
Take em all to hell with me, Ya
Drop em off in a fire storm
YM riot squad get our riot on
If he testify like common see the fire bomb
If you know whats best mothaf**a get your quiet on
These n***as starving out here getting they diet on
While im eatin n***a gripping on my styrofoam
One man game n***a ima die alone
For now I'm with your girl getting my Rowdy Rod Piper on
[Verse 2: Willie The Kid]
Willie the kid pull guns like a hamstring
No bull I push pro Vs like Pantene
Blow like a trombone
Funny n***as tambourine
Players get jumped like a trampoline, tangerine
Gators day, nay-sayers, mascara wearers
And my n***as on paper getting paper like ball players
No blood no foul, ya my heart cold as moscow
We NAPA k**in like a hot towel
All my hoes hostile
Not me, never tell me "not now"
Rap n***as forty cal to your brow
Roof remover
We leave your brain with more air
Maneuver, I leave your b**h with a moist chair
Seduce her, ya
You rappers should be tired o' lyin'
But I know its hard like a tire iron
But yet it's complex like it's Mayan science
Or Aztec math
I'm crazy as a mess tab
I feed n***as like a mess hall
And yes y'all
Its Willie I address y'all
Or like a stylist
Nobodies fly as this
You crazy, I'm getting brain like a psychiatrist
[Hook]
And Ima Keep f**ing this word til ya mothaf**as come for me (ya)
Don't worry if I gotta gun, you should have a gun for me
And all these n***as is k**ers and all these k**ers with me
But you should be afraid of me
Cuz Ima k** em
Ima k** em
Ya ima k** em
Yes Ima k** em
And ima k** em
Ima k** em
Ima k** ummummu
[Verse 3: Mack Maine]
They say powder makes you hyper
Reefer makes you calm
Cigarettes give u cancer
Well wounds make you dull
While I sip the purple harlot
Thick as my Southern drawl
Put me on the ocean floor wit a mermaid wit no draws
They got bats up in the cave
Upside down blood rushing to they head
They reacting off sound as I stand on the mound
Pitchin for the crown
Uptown bound face painted like a clown
Reciting scriptures from the chapters
Proverbs leviticus
Old a** rappers complaining what the business is
'Bout the state of hip
Soundin like some b**hes hop your a** up off a rich n***a dick
Its ridiculous the new school n***a
What you need to do is become a resident
Under the condition
Get your a** up off your a**
And get your a** up on a mission
Become some competition
Like Federer and Nadal
Young money n***a we ball
Like Kobe or Chris Paul
For giving a whack cracker
Still sipping Cristal
Wavin the lifeline
Since lifes a b**h y'all
Raising up the skirts of jezzebels
For no cash like
"b**h give me that a**"
Or pulling up to the lot like
"give me that jag"
No pulling up to the lot like
"give me that lam"
They study me, yeah
They cram like im a final exam
If I hit you in your back
You'll need a spinal exam
Im something like a rhino or ram
Animal,beast
Irritating you pussies like chlamydia,yeast
YM militia you n***as better retreat
Or be like this beat
R.I.P. deceased
[Hook]
Cuz Ima k** em
Ima k** em
Ya ima k** em
Yes Ima k** em
And ima k** em
Ima k** em
Ima k** ummummu
[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
Ya already, ya better call every pallbearer in ya area the ball carrier gon' get popped
If I'm coming around the block the in swing drive gets stopped
He gon drop like a flop
On the court I love sports
That's why I play my b**hes cause I got game
That's why you pay my b**hes (Yaay)
Same hustle new money
Im just hip hoppin like two bunnies
Who run it, b**h n***a moi
That was French, n***a
Not a kiss, n***a nah
Haha No h*mo, rappers get ate like 4 on 4
They say I f** so and so
And I be like so, so and so
Nikes on they neck, they like let me breathe
Im sorry but I can't this is how we feed
This is why we hot
This is how we freeze
To fast to follow
This is why we lead
And the money in the pocket isn't why we Gs, see
This is how we shoot and this is how we leave
You know we tote steal, this is how we ease
You can get the steel if you try these thieves now
Pa** me the swisher let me climb these trees
And them haters say we couldn't this is why we Bs
This sh** like pudding, putting it down like gravitys pulling
Putting it down like gravitys pulling
Putting it down like gravitys pulling me to the ground
[Outro]
Young
Yooung
Yoooung
(Dedication 3)
Yooung
(Y'all ready?!)
Yooung mula baabyy