Gudda Gudda - YM Salute lyrics

[Refrain: Nicki Minaj] Better strap up your boots Before they start to shoot Then do it for the troops It's Young Money salute [Verse 1: Lil' Twist] So sick with the flow Yeah your cowboys know that Lil Twist Been a pro way before Romo or T.O No wetting cowboys to a piston A.I - no Wallace, your kids gettin' demolished I'm bookin' on your s**ers like I'm just leaving college But smart, very smart - too smart for your knowledge Too smart once more, Wayne called me a genius It's YME, nothin' gets in between us [Lil' Chuckee] Tell Wayne I'm goin' in like somebody bout to bury me In this rap game, nobody could ever bury me That's why you see me on stage rockin' with Young Money I told my team I got us man, it's all on me Like Volume two B.G., I got my crew with me Twist, Mack, Millz, Gudda and my baby Nicki Every time I'm on the track it's ransom Can't find us anymore, it's random When Young Money come through you better salute us [Refrain] [Verse 2: Jae Millz] Hey I solemnly swear if it ever go down You ain't never got to call me cause I'mma be there Let's get to the point like elbows, my crew harder than shell toes Strapped like Velcro and this we running hell no And truthfully, aimin' for number one, oh do we You ask why I aim high Cause nobody remember two or three Cross YM and them will make a movie We all we can be, respect the army and salute we [Gudda Gudda] Young Money army, we marching We coming forward, no warning We got these boys running like Forest So salute me like a general First place, never last Always on top and I'm a chief like a Seminole Got the game in strangle hold no letting up You can get the top, you can pop like 7-Up Knock knock let us up, Young Money applaud me And we'll take the game out your hands like a joy stick [Nicki Minaj] I'ma need my badges and my ribbons Maybe it will make up for everything that I wasn't given Everything that I've given, I swear I'll never give in Just look at what I've been in and this is just the beginning I d-d-do it cause I did it for my ballerina girls Blowing kisses to the soldiers, I am Marilyn Monroe But we shoot shoot shoot em up, camouflage me Cause Young Money is the Navy better yet the Army [Hook] [Verse 3 - Lil Wayne] Commander-in-Chief One hand on the World, one hand on the brief I stand on the world, b**h I stand on the peak Of the game, and the girls, and the guap, now that's G Don't ask me about sh** but money f**in' right my money long I got that 10-foot money I get it fast when I get to the money When I walk, it sounds like 10 foots running I meant feet, I'm in deep like wet p**y I'm a purple heart proven war vet, rookie You can't even sit next to me Now bring money or d**h to me, or don't step to me Now don't step n***a, march with me To the steps of the court building Like ain't we God's children? I know at all times gods feel me So I play my part until the war k** me Salute - or shoot