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Name: Dwayne Carter
Birthday: May 21st
Birthplace: Bronx New York
Current Location: portsmouth virginia
Eye Color: brown
Hair Color: black brown gold
Height: 7"8
Right Handed or Left Handed: Right
Your Heritage: black
The Shoes You Wore Today: none
Your Weakness: 2 b weak
Your Fears: 2 b scared
Your Perfect Pizza:&..39;
Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year: becoming a millionaire
Your Most Overused Phrase On an instant messenger: tis da csun 2 b jolly
Thoughts First Waking Up: what did i dream
Your Best Physical Feature: my aroma
Your Bedtime: dynamic
Pepsi or Coke: lemonlade
MacDonalds or Burger King: burger king
Single or Group Dates: single
Chocolate or Vanilla: lemon
Cappuccino or Coffee: lemonlade
Do you Smoke: no
Do you Swear: hell no
Do you Sing: no
Do you Shower Daily: yes
Have you Been in Love: no way jose
Do you want to go to College: eventually
Do you want to get Married: no way jose
Do you belive in yourself: of course
Do you get Motion Sickness: negative
Do you think you are Attractive: H. E. double hockey sticks yeah
Are you a Health Freak: no
Do you get along with your Parents: yeah
Do you like Thunderstorms: not
Do you play an Instrument: no way
In the past month have you Drank Alcohol: i took a couple shots wats it 2 u
In the past month have you Smoked: das nasty
In the past month have you been on Drugs: nope
In the past month have you gone on a Date: nope
In the past month have you gone to a Mall: yeah i work dare
In the past month have you eaten a box of Oreos: no
In the past month have you eaten Sushi: no never
In the past month have you been on Stage: nope
In the past month have you been Dumped: yeah 7 times
In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping: no way jose
In the past month have you Stolen Anything: nope not in the past month
Ever been Drunk: totally
Ever been called a Tease: i don't no wat dat iz
Ever been Beaten up: i got brothers
Ever Shoplifted: maybe maybe not
How do you want to Die: with pride
What do you want to be when you Grow Up: i'm grown
What country would you most like to Visit: london
In a Boy/Girl..
Favourite Eye Color: brown
Favourite Hair Color: brown
Short or Long Hair: short so i don't have 2 braide
Height: 6"3
Weight: 99999881100
Best Clothing Style: ackademinks,LRG
Number of Drugs I have taken: 0-0
Number of CDs I own: like alot
Number of Piercings: 4
Number of Tattoos: 1 soon
Number of things in my Past I Regret: i don't regret anything i jus keep livin
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It's kinda hard sayin this shit to ya face So I do it over snares and bass Music take me away[Verse One] Young boy, I know you love me like you never loved You know you couldnt find a better thug And uh, you been peepin me since I was younger So young that you even called me your little brother But I'm all grown up now I got my own money I'm married and divorced and my daughter is a woman And guess what? my daughter want another Sister or a brother and you lookin like a mother I took you from a clubber to a lover And you took another bitch husband The other bitch wasnt doin shit for him She say she did too much, I say she did nothin She need to quit frontin I havent hid nothin and you love everything Cant hide ya feelings, can't let my pride conceal it You got Wayne, I charge it to the game And baby you can keep the change, but...[Chorus: Lil Wayne] I gotta hold on, hold on to my receipt To redeem your love, that's exactly what I need (It's kinda hard sayin this shit to ya face So I do it over snares and bass Music take me away) - [2X][Verse Two] Destiny Child CD, song number three She cater to me till we fall asleep Then we wake up and we pick up where we started Then she make a nigga breakfast sprite, orange juice, and water And she on stage waitin for me after my show So no time for groupies, straight to the top flo' Fresh out the shower, a smile and a towel Then after an hour, she gon need another shower I'm at home or in the coupe or in the office Or the streets or in the booth, thinkin bout you And, most of the girls that come by are cute And they try to holla but they all on mute And, my old girls turn they face up at me And, they thrown they purses and they make up at me Cuz you got Wayne, I charge it to the game And baby you can keep the change but...[Chorus - 2X][Verse 3] Come home smellin food on the stove She done cleaned the whole house Washed the dishes and the clothes And we out we do it just how we supposed Look good for the public leave the drama in the Rolls Royce, choice of car dat we move And she gets high sometimes 'cause I'm always doin' it You hear them hallways we always doin it Work cut, always feel like the first one Perfect, when a nigga stressed off dat work shit Take away all the pain, make it lesser than dirt That's why you got Wayne, I charge it to the game And baby you can keep the change but...[Chorus 2X][Outro] It's kinda hard sayin this shit to ya face So I do it over snares and bass Music take her away
Mo Fi-ya Weezy, Mo Fi- ya.. Mo Fi-ya, I give her, Mo Fi-ya[Verse 1] Why did he plot, my fifty cup, my city hot I'm dodgin the city cop I play em' like pitty pat (shh)I'm kickin back (yeah)I'm gettin stacks, these bitches is really rats I fuck em and give em back (yeah) I really mack (yeah) how real is that, you love him, you really wack I hustle and bend my back My muscle is in tact My biceps and triceps is AYYYE YESSS[Chorus] Mo Fi-ya Weezy, Mo Fi- ya.. Mo Fi-ya, I give her, Mo Fi-ya[Verse 2] I Come at You (shh), it's somethin new, the color is smurf blue, I'm puffin that purple, believe it if I talk it I walk it like Hershel I get it like it is on the commercial Verse 2, this is Verse 2, it is worse too, I'll mirk you, like I birth you you niggas small bubbles, I'll burst you, and spit you out and have your girlfriend slurp you my jewelry earth blue, some say its earth green, I'm like whateva my shit mean and obscene now I been seen on alotta different scene, that mean I got alotta different creme[Chorus] Mo Fi-ya Weezy, Mo Fi- ya.. Mo Fi-ya, I give her, Mo Fi-ya[Verse 3] I raise mo fire to the man up higher, I lick a shot to let him know that im a rider (yeah) my dreads hang to let him know that I'm a lion, represent the jungle when the others just tryin, I represent my mother like baby stop cryin, I know my papa gone but guarantee to see her shinin (yeah), now you are lookin at New Orleans finest, now you are being blinded, by European diamond, and you were seein 2 or 3 times and, got your vision all fucked up, now you can't even find me, and I ain't even hidin naw, I'm right here baby, she wanna walk witcha, I'm like yea baby, party man with the shotty to his head rock-a-by his ass to sleep, rock it lay him down to bed I put you in my pocket, right next to the condoms homie, you ain't nuthin but a prop fish..[Chorus] Mo Fi-ya Weezy, Mo Fi- ya.. Mo Fi-ya, I give her, Mo Fi-ya Mo Fi-ya, Mo Fi-ya Weezy.. Mo Fi- ya, I giver her, ....[Thanks to Tristan Allen ([email protected]) for these lyrics] [Thanks to [email protected] for correcting these lyrics]
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Ok I'm strapped Get 'Em Black Hat, Black Shades, Black Diamonds Oh Behave No he can't with the fuckin seats back Got the paint job tho And the fuckin seats cracked[Chorus] I'm a d-boy Bitch I'm a d-boy Ho I'm a dopeboy I got the scope in the rov for them jackboys I got money in my pocket I got money in my block I got the money in the powerI'm a d-boy Bitch I'm a d-boy Ho I'm a dopeboy I got the scope in the rov for them jackboys I got money in my pocket I got money in my block I got the money in the power I'm Gone[Lil Wayne] Thinkin' of a masta plan I get money but I'm thinkin of a fasta plan I'm tryin' to cash it in I got 5 in thet garbage can and the Wrap Saran I need cash advance See I know three sold The other two a jam I'ma sit on one and whip the other one much as I can Hot ass fuckin sadan Windows rolled down no sound Them bricks got the speakers drowned I ain't listenin for shit but sirens I ain't tryin to get to my ships sunk fuck you pirates I'll touch you cowards It ain't nuthin to a boss The niggaz in the hood tryina floss and ya head gotta cost nigga Take a loss nigga SS five five all black with the top chopped off dat Catch me in the spots where the shots pop off at I ain't tryin to prove nuttin I'm jus tryin to move somen[Chorus][Baby] See we cookin' up a thousand grams I'm in the kitchen over the stove with pots and pans Triple color with the platinum jam 50 birds homeboy in the back of a van A hundred grand in rubberbands We got them birds in the coffee cans We got the whips wit the extra clips Got bitches outta state niggaz flippin them bricks Been in the caddy been in the alley Nigga been on the block Right in front of mrs gladdies (?) Nigga know bout hustlin' Know bout stuntin Did the curb servin shyned every summer (Biatch) Been on front, been in the back Nigga roll wit ducktape and ride wit the mac We see these haters like fuck them niggaz We made men millionaire hustlin our nature[Chorus][Lil Wayne] 8 AM open my eyes Yeah kick my bitch tell her open the blinds And I'm, over the stove at 9 Yeah I'm cookin breakfast for the block then I let her cook mine Yeah quick line in the bathroom before we bounce Not me I mean her she go a day a ounce (damn) Y'all pray for her While I'm at the bus station in the Bently sittin' low as I wait for ya I'm gettin' dough I'm a paper---boy I will take ya For the right paper--boy I will take her Shake her--tape her--waist up Send her to the money she be back before I wake up Get cha cake up Y'all niggaz lame ducks Ya prolly get ya game up when I'm givin the game up My name wayne what Hot boy flame up You niggaz tryin to change up and I'm gettin my change up
Yea, yea, yea Weezy baby y'all, don't get shot Rappin' fire, what you know about it I brought my homie along for the ride He strapped, he came here to come out the barrel[Robin Thicke] I heard some shouts like "Down on the floor" Then even louder we got shooters, shooter I turn around, I was starin' at chrome Shotgun watches door, got security good Jumped right over counter Pointed gun at, wink, he tell her I'm your shooter, shooter, shooterMy hands up, my hands up They want me with my hands up Oh, shooter [2x][Lil Wayne] I think they want me to surrender But no, I can't do it [2x]So many doubt 'cause I come from the South But when I open up my mouth, all bullets come out Bang! Die bitch nigga die I hope you bleed a lake I'ma play x-ray, helpin' y'all see the fake I'm just tryin' to be the great, tryin' to get a piece of cake Take it offa your plate, eat it right in your face They got a whole lot to say but I don't listen Call me automatic Weezy bitch I keep spittin', pow[Robin Thicke + (Lil Wayne)] With all these riches and, all these riches But ain't no loaners around They thinkin about shooters that-shooters that Guns-Girls-Ladies that-Gunners that Shoot shoot shoot shoot shooterPut my hands up They want me with my hands up They want me with my hands up Oh, shooter[Lil Wayne + (Robin Thicke)] But I'm not I just cry mama, I think they, hey Me think they want me to surrender (Shooter)And to the radio stations, I'm tired o' being patient Stop bein' rapper racists, region haters Spectators, dictators, behind door dick takers It's outrageous, you don't know how sick you make us I want to throw up like chips in Vegas But this is Southern face it If we too simple then y'all don't get the basics[Robin Thicke] Lady walks into a shotgun surprise Dropped to her knees saw her life before her eyes He said "Bitch is gonna get it", everybody gon regret it I'm your, shooterMy hands up, my hands up They want me with my hands up Oh, Shooter [2x][Lil Wayne + (Robin Thicke)] Me won't surrender, me no pretenderSock soakin' wet I been runnin' y'all I reload, every hundred yards I'm comin' forward Better know me, Lil Wayne just call me lord Hard, take pain like Tylenols, raw Way past par, for, I'm some shit you never saw I take you to the shootout baby win lose or draw And then they ask who when where how And, my reply was simply pow!Mama, I think they, hey, me think they want me to surrender (Shooter, my hands up, my hands up, they want me to surrender) [2x]No, me won't surrender, no, no I promise no surrender I got my burner And I'm your shooter
We here I said we here The back of Tha Carter The back of Tha Carter....Two....Ooooh Yea....This here is....the end of Tha Carter Two people HEY! HaHa.Yea[Verse 1] I got the game on ball and chain I threw the key in the train I'm like the key in the truck I spent a G on these frames, though my vision is priceless Seeing through you niggaz like a fuckin psychic Hearing through the grapevine, niggaz wanna hate mine Say my name and die in the daytime You catch my drift, man you better be Peyton Boy the heats on, they make a peace bond I'm in this bitch, throwing up the seventeenth sign Straight frowns, no daps, strapped three times A Tec-11, AK 47, one Beretta, ready for whatever Tell them pussy niggaz come together Heavy wetter, nigga super soaker wetter, nigga Six feet under flowers, you ain't nothing but a petal nigga I'm just a little nigga, trying to be a civil nigga Thirty years old, shit that'll be a different nigga Quit it Wayne, your Mom is listenin But she ain't really trippin, 'cause the pots is pissed in Them niggaz trippin, until the shots whistling' Hear them bullets sizzle, like a cobra at attention I gotta bitch, and quit callin women bitches As long as she don't worry 'bout the coke in the kitchen No preventing the crime, I gotta get it I'm admitted to the game, true playa, no quittin There you go shittin on a way a nigga thinkin Only history I know is Benjamin Franklin And since the future ain't promised to no one I live everyday like this is the sure one Train in the tidal wave, this is the ocean Stand in the heat, 'til the mother fuckin snow come And it feels so fuckin good Throw my dope like a rope, let them tug and pull No hope for the hopeless, rats and roaches Runnin cross the porch, in the attic there's a fortune Come and get it, automatics in motion We bangin for the bread nigga, even the molded I got my loaf, I got my toast Chaperone of the south, I got my coast. Yea And until I die I'm Da. Da Da Da Da. Da BEST RAPPER ALIVE
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