Fly Out
作词 : Carter, Dwayne
作曲 : Carter, Dwayne
(Lil Wayne)
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 *******z like a ****** psychic
Hearing through the grapevine, *******z 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 ************, throwing up the seventeenth sign
Straight frowns, no daps, strapped three times
A Tec-11, AK 47, one Beretta, ready for whatever
Tell them ************ *******z come together
Heavy wetter, ******* super soaker wetter, *******
Six feet under flowers, you ain't nothing but a petal *******
I'm just a little *******, trying to be a civil *******
Thirty years old, ************t that'll be a different *******
Quit it Wayne, your Mom is listenin
But she ain't really trippin, 'cause the pots is piston
Them *******z trippin, unitl the shots whistling'
Hear them bullets sizzle, like a cobra at attention
I gotta ************, and quit callin women *******
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 ************ttin on a way a ******* 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 ****** snow come
And it feels so ****** good
Throw my **** 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 *******, even the molded
I got my loaf, I got my toast
Chaperone of the south, I got my coast. Yea
And unll I die I'm Da. Da Da Da Da. Da BEST RAPPER ALIVE
Fly OutLRC歌词
作词 : Carter, Dwayne
作曲 : Carter, Dwayne
(Lil Wayne)
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 *******z like a ****** psychic
Hearing through the grapevine, *******z 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 ************, throwing up the seventeenth sign
Straight frowns, no daps, strapped three times
A Tec-11, AK 47, one Beretta, ready for whatever
Tell them ************ *******z come together
Heavy wetter, ******* super soaker wetter, *******
Six feet under flowers, you ain't nothing but a petal *******
I'm just a little *******, trying to be a civil *******
Thirty years old, ************t that'll be a different *******
Quit it Wayne, your Mom is listenin
But she ain't really trippin, 'cause the pots is piston
Them *******z trippin, unitl the shots whistling'
Hear them bullets sizzle, like a cobra at attention
I gotta ************, and quit callin women *******
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 ************ttin on a way a ******* 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 ****** snow come
And it feels so ****** good
Throw my **** 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 *******, even the molded
I got my loaf, I got my toast
Chaperone of the south, I got my coast. Yea
And unll I die I'm Da. Da Da Da Da. Da BEST RAPPER ALIVE
