Sqad Up - All I Know lyrics

[Intro: Lil Wayne, Ad lib] Sqad up n***a! What you thought it was? Ya know…. It's young Wizzle ya know… Nutt the Kidd you know!? .. Gudda Gudda ya know?... Raw Dizzy ya know? Fe – Holla at ‘cha boy Birdman – ya'll better go cop that…yea [Verse 1: Kidd Kidd] (Wayne ad libbin throughout song) My only fear is to hear my people screaming in Church, (yea) Putting me in a hearse to go six feet in the dirt So I want to be prepared for the worst I keep my Glock on burst – never on safety, ‘cause n***as hate me, (hate me) And while n***as choose to hate – I choose the tool I'm gonna use to blues your face, (blaow!) Then cruise the state, right after I lose the case, (holla) My n***a, I'm getting so high I can get me some clothes and move to space, (that's a….) A Mazant-made mobster, (yeah) n***as praying they can stop us, (uh-uh) S-q-a-d ain't another gang hotter, (yeah) No real n***as on your team we'll rearrange your roster (what!?) ?My? (whoah!) If you don't know, I am the original don dada I'm not don dada but I ? Believe – youngen's explosive man through your bombs up 3-2-1 times up, Sqad up! holla Chorus: [Wayne] All I know… is… [Gudda Gudda] Is got my hustle on, get my grind on, and keep that iron on me [Wayne] All I know… is… [Gudda Gudda] Stack loot, pack tools, if it's bad then I'll jack you X2 [Verse 2: Gudda] I keep my mind on my money, the boy is focused, (Gudda…) 20 keys, Vaseline wrapped in a Focus, (Gudda…) Approach us – and I'll be on your porch with toasters, (holla) Like – give me all them j**els and dope cuz, you owe us, (us n***a) And if you looking for blow, dog Your boy got more white than a snow storm, (snow storm..holla) holla at your the young don (woooooo) Still slicker than a python – (woah) Six coupe kitted with the pipes on, (oh) K.G.'s slick sit tight fit right on it, (21's) 9 milli with the light on it Guaranteed to take your life homey, (goodbye) And I do it for the stripes homey, (stripes) Gudda ride at night with the muther f**ing fire on me. (fire!) I'm the type of cat that'll take your wiz, (take her) Take her home let her ? the kid – (amen) What I mean is: have my way with her face and sh** (b*atch) Then let Wayne Head take the b**h (b*atch) It's Gudda Gudda yea Chorus: Wayne: All I know is… Gudda Gudda: Is got my hustle on, get my grind on, and keep that iron on me Wayne: All I know is… Stack loot, pack tools, if it's bad then I'll jack you X2 [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Got to get it grinding Got to get it for the sake of cake Never fake – I bet I'll k** you for the sake of sake Youngen full of ambition like whatever it takes Never a day a snake make me/break me, I'm too thorough (whoah) You no see tomorrow if you try it (no!) Youngen wrap up the game - I two-tied it I move silent, like gangstas and mobbers Murderers and robbers relate to my problems This take all the way back to the days I was starvin' Caged in apartment, youngen Country-Cajun from Mazant, New Orleans Raised in the part, where the crazies where caught Base babies, and cases over babies were fought – (woah!) But not in court, but in the middle of the court – so pull up a seat, (ok) Watch a b**h get beat until her fetus' at her feet This is only for the streets, I am only from the streets! Came in the game with them ? on my feet, (okay?) Now I'm trading lanes with the chromies? on the jeep, (arrr!) Just the homey, I ain't deep No phony in me I vow in holy matrimony with the heat, (I do) Little whodie act a donkey with the piece, (I do) Spent all my change paying dues, I'm at peace And right when it seemed that the team was in defeat, (ok?) I snatched the ball from cousin, beat the buzzard by 3, now the buzzards' over me, (ok!) And cousin's looking slim, (ok!) And I won't stop ‘till Sqad Up and the buzzards over them I Say – I won't stop ‘till Sqad Up and the buzzards over them (n***a…) Sqad Up Chorus: Wayne: All I know is… Gudda Gudda: Is got my hustle on, get my grind on, and keep that iron on me Wayne: All I know is… Stack loot, pack tools, if it's bad then I'll jack you X2 [Outro: Lil' Wayne, adlib] Ya know Weezy… Weezy baby's on the track Yea yea yea, this is Gangsta Sqad Up n***a f** with it… Fe I see you Wanye here Ci ci, T. baby and Raj Smooth holla back Young Yeeze… Supa Dolla… we here Uh, uh…. T Streets.. Weezy baby.. Birdman, the D Boys,yah CMB, yah The Birdman November 26th b*atch!