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- LIL' WAYNE - Gossip Lyrics
- Uploaded by LOVE4LYRICS at Pastebin.com
- * first single; send corrections to the typist
- (Verse 1)
- STOP! hatin' on a nigga
- That is a weak emotion
- The lady of a nigga
- And you can get tipped
- Like you waitin on a nigga
- Put in body bag and a apron on a nigga
- I give my all behind the mic
- But you can never see
- If you sit behind the light
- You don't have to pick me to win the title fight
- But I'ma wear that championship belt so tight
- And if I'm wrong there is no right
- And if I'm wrong there is sno-white
- I'm tryin to be polite
- But you bitches in my hair
- Like the fucking po-lice
- My flow is rare
- These other rappers nice
- These other rappers bark
- Some of em even bite
- But I'm much more bright
- I give the game sight
- So before you dim the light
- You just might might wanna...
- (Verse 2)
- STOP analyzing, criticizing
- You should realize what I am
- And start epitomizing
- Confident, got the heart of the biggest lion
- Confident like fuck em all
- Pull out my dick and ride it
- My flow sick so sick
- Its like my shit is dying
- It rains a lot in my city
- Cuz my city's cryin
- Cuz my city's dyin
- But I emerge from all of that
- I am a living poi-ne'er
- ZION, fear god not them
- Steer my robin coupe thru the streets
- In the booth and SABOO
- And then I leave a tub in the booth
- I leave a bloodbath
- Sorry there's a tub in the booth
- Now, WHERE THE DRUGS AT?
- Like the strings on a shoe, no nigga fuck that!
- I'm twisted like the strings on a boot
- WHERE NEW ORLEANS AT?
- I feel hip hop stole me
- Like a bus pass
- So in your possession
- I must ask...
- (Verse 3)
- Drag my name thru the mud
- I come out clean
- Castaway stones
- I wont even blink
- A gun is not a math problem
- I wont even think
- Just leave you dead
- Like the mink under my sink
- Don't believe in me
- Don't believe me
- I graduated from hungry
- And made it to greedy
- My flow is like pasta
- Take it and eat it
- But I'ma need cheese
- If I'm baking a zede
- You niggaz want beef?
- I want a steak and a webe
- Lost in Amsterdam
- By Jamaica where we be
- Hard body nigga takin it easy
- All about my paper bout my paper like easy
- Why do rappers? Why do rappers?
- Lie to fans lot of rappers, lot of rappers
- Lie like acting
- (Talking)
- Cut the motherfuckin' camera
- Cut the check
- Fuck ya props
- I AM HIP HOP
- And I ain't dead I'm alive
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