Rap-a-Lot Records - U Don't Wanna lyrics

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Rap-a-Lot Records - U Don't Wanna lyrics

[Baby] What's up Playboy? You know how we do this, Hot Boy$ and Big Tymers Two rolex on our wrist And every car we ride in got TV's I know you love this here First Verse [Juvenile]: You can call me the Baby Don of the 'jects You can call me what you what, but you call me collect You can call me the muthaf**a cuz that's just what I am When you call for the policeman, call for the ambulance Lildaddy we got'cha swooped, ha? You got that iron but you too paranoid to shoot, ha? You think you cute, ha? Stuntin' Lildaddy will get'cha broke off Automatic weapon up to your throat fall Your witness won't survive to make it to court Dogg Envision I'm still alive I play the sport y'all You can't run the block without me interferin' You can't open shop without my n***as hearin' All the time, it be on my mind U.T.P. I represent until the day I resign Put my three fingers up and show my Solja sign Let these muthaf**as know they clique ain't older than mine Chorus [Lil' Wayne] n***a it's that U.P.T., where we be all the time You find big bodies and dead bodies all the time n***a I SWEAR, you don't wanna go there And out THERE, and watch how fast yo chest tear It's that U.P.T., where we be all the time You find big bodies and dead bodies all the time And n***a I SWEAR, you don't wanna go there n***a, out THERE, and watch how fast yo chest tear Second Verse [Lil' Wayne]: The second man tore up I grabbed the gun and got to bust prolly saw badder stuff But you ain't never saw what a man do when I splatter guts And you ever seen that many n***as in blacker trucks n***a just run stop act and duck Like in my K mane, it spray anyday mane I make way mane, that solja can't play Wayne Them say pimpin' ain't easy, but it gotta be done But headbustin' ain't cool, but they gotta be bust But wait, please don't debate, on what we would do Cuz I don't even be wantin' to do what we would do But, I swear it be them trees dogg It make me ride in all black clothes with solja rees dogg Please dogg, don't come test CMB dogg Cuz we all, burn ya block and will just flee all, I'm tellin' you Don't spark up no problems 'fore your people be smellin' you We strapped up with choppers and vehicles on twenty-twos Chorus Third Verse [Turk]: Uptown we burnin' thangs Get in a corner four deep with choppers we lettin' em rang Dippin' n***as like tokens no jokin' brains gone hang Gotta get it how they live, how they live better get it sh** you k** or get k**ed It's an army Uptown, n***as bout bustin' heads You can't be no hoe, if you scared, say you scared An untamed gorilla I ride anyday Let a n***a spook me, he spray, then I'ma spray I'm a violent type n***a, creep at night n***a f** with me, a n***a lose his life type n***a f**in' right n***a that's how we do it Uptown n***a'll dump your body where it can't be found Still playin' it raw, sh** never gone change n***a outta place, knockin' out the b**h brains Think it's a game? n***a get'cha mind right now Same thing make you smile, could turn into a frown Chorus Fourth Verse [Big Tymers] [Baby] n***a I got love for the South But I'm an Uptown n***a with some golds in my mouth With my twelve gauge automatic knock a lil' n***a down So won't you bring me to your house round? And I don't want no yay I want your rolex and the money and a new lac So I could put your b**h, in my pa**enger sac Label me a gold grill brown-skin Mac And I'm hard up, rollin' with gorillas and k**as Tattooed and we hard up dope dealin' And if I catch ya down bad I'ma rearrange ya head n***a Cuz I'm a Big Tymer just won't stop I took my helicopter to Texas, so my family could shop Cuz I'ma ball til' I fall that's my motto n***a Shop til' I drop that's my thang n***a And I'ma drank til' my muthaf**in' heart stop k** or be k**ed n***a pop or get popped n***a [Manny Fresh] Black Ruger PLUCKA Dirty muthafu*kA It's been twenty-four hours since the last time I STUCK A Sixteen round burst, BLUCKA BLUCKA Dead up in a shiesty n***a go-go You b**hes better call a po-po It's a filthy a**, funky a**, bout to act a donkey a** caller n***a that don't Know no fear, worry, or panic Tonight it's goin' down like the Titanic, understand it? Now why would you come empty handed to a gun fight? It's a slight chance that your a** just might, make it To hear the record come out What's wrong you can't talk with a barrel up in your muthaf**in' mouth? See n***as don't fight no more, all they do is burst I'm the Doctor, who gonna play the patient and get they shots first? Chorus [Lil' Wayne] Madness n***a, madness n***a Madness in the Nolia and the Lio and the ramp man, it's in the 17th man It's in my camp Madness in the Nolia and the Lio and the ramp man, it's in the 17th man It's in my camp, Uptown n***a what?