作词 : Carter, Dwayne
作曲 : Carter, Dwayne
(LiL Wayne)
Shooting till my mother****** hand fall off
Your trackstars the gun shot ran yall off
I pop like a soda watch the can fall off
I can kill yall and yall boss
Shooting till my mother****** hand fall off
Your trackstars the gun shot ran yall off
I pop like a soda watch the can fall off
I can kill yall and yall boss
Shotguns handguns louder than a band drum
You ****** with the drum major let me play you the anthem
Bang bang bang bang call it heavy metal
I say bang bang ************ i make you feel every letter
B.A.N.G. B.A.N.G. G.A.N.G.
We spray then leave
We play when we know
We play N.E.
V.E.R. C.P.R.
Doctor Carter are you the disease boy
Young money mother*******a deez theez boyz
******* you crazy
Weez retardz
Watch nina, mack and tommy have a brief minaj
Like (gunshots) like (gunshots) yeah
Soulja boy on the beat
But you can call me chef boyardee
Cause ima heat this ************t
And ima eat this ************t
Planet earth is my toilet your beneath this ************t
Then i flush and whipe my ass
Gun slinger like a pass
I ******* back and throw a bomb now hailmary
Your tailfairy fairy-tale very frail
And yeah we got them hammers try and hit every nail
Let em sail up the river with that hoe ************t
Or leave em face down in the ****** ocean
I aint on no other ************t ************ im on some more ************t
That hello how you doing i am at your front door ************t
That aww naw he got a gun oh ************t ..************t...************t
(JAE MILLZS)
Okay its young money what you know bout it
The simuarto will rip open your body and tear the soul out it
And all that fronting ************t ******* I don?t know bout it
Call me master J ************ im so bout it even my hoe bout it
And don?t doubt it cuz we both will be Angeline and Braden
Spazzin and blastin; blastin and rat- a- tattin
And naw I don?t cook em like potatoes I mash em
I don?t give a ******* bout your money or your fa************on
Shots through the window where your brand new astin??
You get out tryin to run now you just wit them bullets cra************n
Pine box *******s no crutches no cassin
No wheelchair just a two door long black wagon flowers on the side
And four wheels of steal.. I aint neva scared and I aint neva cared
So ******* what they doing over there.. im doin it here
You nothing like me ******* boy don?t be outlandish
We gorillas in the mist you just some kung fo pandas
Sweet like fantas my blood is the same as bruce bantis that record on the cameras
Mother******* all the bull************t and antics and they sayin he aint got it
???to clear for wayne that?s a disadvantage
Being broke is a foreign language to me like Spanish musically I direct thrillers call me john Landis
Nigha
(laughing)
******* that nigha in red jacket nigha