Young Money Publishing - Let the Beat Build lyrics

[Produced by Deezle & Kanye West] [Intro] Yeah, I see you big bro I'mma k** these n***as man, yeah [Verse 1] Straight off the block with it Eagle Street to be specific I'm peeping at you people different I pay my dues, you keep the difference I can see the end in the beginning So I'm not racing, I'm just sprinting Cause I don't wanna finish They diminish I replenish Scientific I'm out this world ho I wear bright red, like a girl toe No h*mo Fingernails dirty I've been counting dirty money since 12:30 A.M Weigh them If they short, take them Right back and spray him Amen Yeah, I just do my Wayne And every time I do it, I do my thing Yeah believe that, like a true story Rims big, make the car look like it's two stories If I hop out, that'd be suicide No back seats, call that paralyze I don't have a spine I don't fantasize I mastermind Then go after mine You see I handle mine I dismantle mine I tote a tool box; b**h, it's hammer time So excuse me as I nail 'em to something I'm just repel 'em I'mma k** 'em Someone tell 'em I'mma k** 'em I'm gon' fill 'em up His momma can't tell 'em And doctors can't heal 'em I'mma k** 'em And yea we sell 'em I know you smell 'em And if you want it, you could just yell it And it be in the morning, at your 'telly Whole ki go for twenty Half a ki go for eleven After me there will be nothing I am legend And I Will Smith Now that's how ya let the beat build b**h! [Hook] That's how you let the beat build, b**h Now that's how you let the beat build, b**h Let the beat build, b**h And the beat goes Boom Bi-Bom Bi-Bom Boom Bi-Boom Bi-Boom, it goes Bom Bi-Bom Bi-Bom, now say [Verse 2] Huh, c'mon, just a snare and a 808 Weezy Baby on the mic, D.O.A Ok, I'd like to thank Kanye And my n***a Deezle from giving me this Diesel Like a F-350 Tank never empty Damn everybody in the bank act friendly Used to think my sh** didn't stink, boy was I wrong Approving million dollar deals from my iPhone I'mma take it one-two-way back Like a silk wife beater and a wave cap Or the wave pool at Blue Bayou And I waved, fool, as I blew by you Hello, hi you I can buy you But I wouldn't try you Feed you to Piru I know what I'm doing I show and prove and show improvement And I know just to go into it Could never amount to going through it Whatever, how you wanna do it We can do it like we late Ay, wait Deezle, let me just get the 808 As I hit the k** switch Now, that's how you let the beat build, b**h! [Hook] That's how you let the beat build, b**h That's how you let the beat build, b**h That's how you let the beat build, b**h And the beat goes Boom Bi-Bom Bi-Bom, it goes Boom Bi-Boom Boom, the beat goes Boom Bi-Bom Bi-Bom, now everybody say [Bridge] I am the best rapper alive I am the best rapper alive And I will eat you alive Think I'm lyin? [Verse 3] Damn I'mma get in a n***a chest like a bunch of phlegm Like a f**ing ram on the hunt for lamb I'm a dump 'em man In a dumpster can You ain't a soldier, ask Uncle Sam Hair nappy like Pam n***a f** your plan f** yo' man You ain't a pimp unless you get the same b**h To f** your man And f** your clan And all my b**hes know that's my plan Oh god damn There's my sample - play it like that's my band Gotta get it cleared s** my dick with red lipstick and don't let it smear And I got a lot of tattoos, and I meant every tear And I'm still on that street sh** Back to the beat b**h [Hook] That's how you let the beat build, b**h Now what's how you let the beat build, b**h Let the beat build, they say And the beat goes Bom Bi-Bom Bi-Bom, it goes Bom Bi-Boom Boom, the beat goes Bom Bi-Bom Bi-Bom, now everybody say And the beat goes Bom Bi-Bom Bi-Bom, it goes Bom Bi-Boom Boom, the beat goes Bom Bi-Bom Bi-Bom, now everybody say They say