You Ain't Got Nuthin

You Ain't Got Nuthin

歌手:Lil Wayne

所属专辑:Tha Carter III

发行时间:2008-06-09

发行公司:环球唱片

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作词 : Carter, Dwayne
作曲 : Carter, Dwayne
I'm with a hundred and one ****** we dalmatian doggy Deep
And fly with the tongue so if you feelin froggy, leap
Kermit you better think before you ribbit
Don't be murdered over your song before add libit
I pop up like exzibit
Forget it I'm at your krivitz
Not to put no f****n' fish tanks in your civics
**** getting your ride pimped
Ull get hard tyed wimped
Have u in da trunk curled up like fried shrimp
It's been a good year mayb I shud ride with limp
Cause your boy jus stay above the game
They tryna tag em, spray a brotha frame
But your shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim
Go 'head *****, say another name
Take dis family for a joke I had Wayans brotha games
And I'm a get u sucka I've been scheming with dis keenan
Aimin with dis Damon/I'm puttin dat major pain in
My lil man zonia marlon and shawn ya
Lay da beef on dis noodle
Make some noodle lasagna
40 cal fetticine tres pound pasta
You reach for dis medallion you must like Italian, *****
You only see me pus*in if the drivers side
I work da s6 ever since the 5 retired
The drop top, dey say the social drive expired
So you could call a cab once your ***** fall for fab
(Chorus:)
Uh I get money like a muther****a
Shades darker den I ***** but I cud see
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain't got nuthin on me
Uhhh I'm gettin money like a muther****a
Yeaa money u ain't never see yeaa
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain't got nuthin on me
(Juelz Santana:)
I'm on da grind till da police come
With dat pistol on da side boy don't be dumb
Or... I let that semi twirl youh
Now you could follow the drip
Cause 1 shot outta the clip will jerry curl you
Wen we slop you like seconds
Obey me like peasents
Or get opened up like presents
Please, my yung boysz whilin for respect
Slit your throat, have you smilin witchur neck
Say cheese
My doughs a bit longer
My flow is jus slaughter
My wrists look like frozen polin spring water
So tell me boys tell me boys who u think your messin with
I get money out da ass, dats sum expensive s*it
Havent u all heard (what?)
Ya'll all heard(yup)
I stick toothpicks(where)
In ya all durbs
Listen,
I'm a shark, ya'll jus coyfish(whatelse)
Octopus(whatelse)
Oysters
Chaa
I got my eye on your wifey now(yea)
I'll have her lick me up(up)
And den wipe me down(down)
She tol me uze a nag, uze a bug(ddaammn)
She tol me I'm a blast I'm a stud
She tol me ude be beast n ude be checkin for da burn
So I gave her knee pads for da rug
It's scar gang from the chain of the lifestyle
U surfboy dudes get wiped out
(Chorus:)
Uh I get money like a muther****a
Shades darker den I ***** but I cud see
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain't got nuthin on me
Uhhh I'm gettin money like a muther****a
Yeaa money u ain't never see yeaa
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain't got nuthin on me
(Lil Wayne:)
Get you, 3-4, get you
Like the number after one, i'ma get me too
It's Weezy F-U, now you gotta have a baby
My money don't folds nor bends
Mercedes maybach, grey black
And i gotta 4-4 and a K like 8-stacks
**** yo city and yo town, i state facts
Take that, no better yet like Diddy, take dat
Wait rats, i hate rats, i clean em out like ajax
Got paper like a fax machine, assaneen
Damn i mean assanine, im dappa dine
And after mine there will be non
Damn i mean there will be none
I will be one of the greatest things you ever felt, you ever seen
Or heard, carter, havard, ya'll scurred
Not me, not i, call me young popeye
Tell bruno im a nuno, i'll bring ral to your funral
Damn i mean funeral, funerol
You say tomato, i say tamata
You say get em, i say got em, yeah i got em
Man you better keep payin' me cuz you don't want my problems
I be wildin' like capital one, what is in your wallet
You fly but what is it to pilot
Weezy, im at the top, foot up in your bottom
Damn i mean foot up in your ass
I kick that s*it, now gon put it in the trash, diesel
(Chorus:)
Uh I get money like a muther****a
Shades darker den I ***** but I cud see
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain't got nuthin on me
Uhhh I'm gettin money like a muther****a
Yeaa money u ain't never see yeaa
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain't got nuthin on me
作词 : Carter, Dwayne
作曲 : Carter, Dwayne
I'm with a hundred and one ****** we dalmatian doggy Deep
And fly with the tongue so if you feelin froggy, leap
Kermit you better think before you ribbit
Don't be murdered over your song before add libit
I pop up like exzibit
Forget it I'm at your krivitz
Not to put no f****n' fish tanks in your civics
**** getting your ride pimped
Ull get hard tyed wimped
Have u in da trunk curled up like fried shrimp
It's been a good year mayb I shud ride with limp
Cause your boy jus stay above the game
They tryna tag em, spray a brotha frame
But your shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim
Go 'head *****, say another name
Take dis family for a joke I had Wayans brotha games
And I'm a get u sucka I've been scheming with dis keenan
Aimin with dis Damon/I'm puttin dat major pain in
My lil man zonia marlon and shawn ya
Lay da beef on dis noodle
Make some noodle lasagna
40 cal fetticine tres pound pasta
You reach for dis medallion you must like Italian, *****
You only see me pus*in if the drivers side
I work da s6 ever since the 5 retired
The drop top, dey say the social drive expired
So you could call a cab once your ***** fall for fab
(Chorus:)
Uh I get money like a muther****a
Shades darker den I ***** but I cud see
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain't got nuthin on me
Uhhh I'm gettin money like a muther****a
Yeaa money u ain't never see yeaa
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain't got nuthin on me
(Juelz Santana:)
I'm on da grind till da police come
With dat pistol on da side boy don't be dumb
Or... I let that semi twirl youh
Now you could follow the drip
Cause 1 shot outta the clip will jerry curl you
Wen we slop you like seconds
Obey me like peasents
Or get opened up like presents
Please, my yung boysz whilin for respect
Slit your throat, have you smilin witchur neck
Say cheese
My doughs a bit longer
My flow is jus slaughter
My wrists look like frozen polin spring water
So tell me boys tell me boys who u think your messin with
I get money out da ass, dats sum expensive s*it
Havent u all heard (what?)
Ya'll all heard(yup)
I stick toothpicks(where)
In ya all durbs
Listen,
I'm a shark, ya'll jus coyfish(whatelse)
Octopus(whatelse)
Oysters
Chaa
I got my eye on your wifey now(yea)
I'll have her lick me up(up)
And den wipe me down(down)
She tol me uze a nag, uze a bug(ddaammn)
She tol me I'm a blast I'm a stud
She tol me ude be beast n ude be checkin for da burn
So I gave her knee pads for da rug
It's scar gang from the chain of the lifestyle
U surfboy dudes get wiped out
(Chorus:)
Uh I get money like a muther****a
Shades darker den I ***** but I cud see
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain't got nuthin on me
Uhhh I'm gettin money like a muther****a
Yeaa money u ain't never see yeaa
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain't got nuthin on me
(Lil Wayne:)
Get you, 3-4, get you
Like the number after one, i'ma get me too
It's Weezy F-U, now you gotta have a baby
My money don't folds nor bends
Mercedes maybach, grey black
And i gotta 4-4 and a K like 8-stacks
**** yo city and yo town, i state facts
Take that, no better yet like Diddy, take dat
Wait rats, i hate rats, i clean em out like ajax
Got paper like a fax machine, assaneen
Damn i mean assanine, im dappa dine
And after mine there will be non
Damn i mean there will be none
I will be one of the greatest things you ever felt, you ever seen
Or heard, carter, havard, ya'll scurred
Not me, not i, call me young popeye
Tell bruno im a nuno, i'll bring ral to your funral
Damn i mean funeral, funerol
You say tomato, i say tamata
You say get em, i say got em, yeah i got em
Man you better keep payin' me cuz you don't want my problems
I be wildin' like capital one, what is in your wallet
You fly but what is it to pilot
Weezy, im at the top, foot up in your bottom
Damn i mean foot up in your ass
I kick that s*it, now gon put it in the trash, diesel
(Chorus:)
Uh I get money like a muther****a
Shades darker den I ***** but I cud see
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain't got nuthin on me
Uhhh I'm gettin money like a muther****a
Yeaa money u ain't never see yeaa
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain't got nuthin on me