Gossip : Lil' Wayne

[Talking:]
And I don’t walk around lookin for it, you know?, But
Yesterday It Seemed to just wander on till it found me,
the gossip found me
Then why don’t you just prove it.
How? You don’t know how to prove it?,
well, what you just do is…

[Wayne:]
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop… (Oo)
Stop, hatin’ on a nigga
that is a weak emotion
The lady of a nigga
And you could get tipped
like ya waitin on a nigga, and
Put a body bag and an apron on tha nigga

I give my all behind the mic,
but you could never see, if you sit behind the light
You don’t have to pick me.. to win the title fight
But I’m gone wear that championship belt soo tight
And if I’m wrong, there is no right
And if I’m wrong, there is no light
I’m tryna be polite, but you niggas in my hair like the nigga on 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

[Talking:]
Think it over (think it over) Oo
Think it over (think it over) Baby

[Wayne:]
Stop… analyzin’ critacizin’,
You should realize what I am and start epidamizin’
Confident, got the heart of the biggest lion
Confident like fuck em all get on my dick and ride it
My flow sick, so sick, it’s like my shit is dyin’
It rains a lot in my city, cause my citys cryin’
Cause my citys dyin’
But I emerge from all of that, I am a livin pio-neer, sighin’
Fear God, not them
Steer my Robin Coupe through the streets of the boot… and
Soo-woop
And, then I leave a tub in the boot, I leave a blood bath,
Sorry there’s a tub in the boot, now where the drugs at?
Like the string of the shoe

I’m twisted like the string on a boot, where New Orleans at?
I build hip hop solely like a bus pass
So in your possession, I must ask…

[Talking:]
Hey, haven’t I been good to you? (Think it over)
Tell me, haven’t I been sweet to you?

[Wayne:]
Drag my name through the mud
I come out clean
Cast away stones
I won’t even blink
A gun is not a math problem,
I won’t even think
Just leave you dead like the meat 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’m gone need g’s if I’m bakin’ the zeedy
You niggas want beef?
I want a steak and uh, we be
Lost in Amsterdam or Jamaica where we be
Hard body nigga, takin it easy
All about my paper, bout my paper like Eazy
Why do rappers, lot of rappers, lot of fans, lot of rappers, lot of rappers
Lie like actin, cut the motha fucka down
Cut the jack… fuck your props
I AM hip hop.

And I ain’t dead I’m alive [pulse]

I’m Raw : Lil' Wayne

Mic check 1, 2 on the way to third
Flow sick; put a straight jacket on my words
So sick, they think there’s something in the herb
They think im gone, but im fine like a woman’s curves
My personality is far from your reality, i’m closer to your girl
Now come on hold on embarrass me, there is no comparison
This right here be kerosene, carousel, parasail, im higher than everything
When I spit u cant drink it like your 17
I can show a million pair of eyes that they’ve never seen,
And I can do this in whatever the weather brings
Picasso couldn’t paint a better scene, colossal
Now give me the mike and i’ll rock like a fuckin fossil
I’m mad at the track, and i’ll beat it like hector commadule
Wats poppin, wat it do, wats happenin, wats crackin, que pasa
The hospital, mi casa su casa, bad, i’m red, and these niggas just squares
Like plaid, and if they’re cool, then i’m cold, I gets money all day like the toll bitch

(chorus)
im raw (x8)
i got the _ low i can see the floor (x2)
im raw (x8)
im bout to murder this shit (x2)

im a b.e.t soldier and a MTV gangsta
i will be on VH1 when i’m done being famous
explain shit i have made my way
and you are just a stain bitch you will fade away
like a homerun in the bottom of the 9th inning
and im fresh like im by mining
im on the clock like 5 minutes
tryna get passed the line of scrimmage yeah..
and before i leave her thighs spinnin
she give me face first like she done dived in it
and if she tall i can climb in it
i usually dont have a time limit
and eating pussy aint a crime is it
if so i should start working on my jail visits
you know
i”m in the game they just sell tickets
man i got old bread like stale biscuits
feeling froggy all you gotta do is yell ribbit
turn ya ass to a statue like an exhibit
now lets get it , let me at em
leave my cage open
with no pyro i leave the stage smokin
bitch the best thing since breath bitch
suffocate

(chorus)
im raw (x8)
i got the _ low i can see the floor (x2)
im raw (x8)
im bout to murder this shit (x2)

it go uptown uptown operation shut down
wake up to polices and go to sleep to the gun sound
your not a gorilla your a dead monkey
caz i got a banana clip and these red monkeys
what you said don’t be afraid to say it twice
and they say life is cheap until you pay the price
its just like takin dice but i hope you roll a winner
and if your a rat your just a cobras dinner
yall aint fuckin with me niggas under a g
like the light part of my feet
and so what them niggas left me
when they get cold i turn into wayne gretsky
i does it like it never been done
so you can suck my dick with an elephants tounge
bitch its weezy baby motha fucka i spit rabies