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letra de uoeno - lil' wayne

gangsta! gangsta!
uh i’m flying private through cloud nine
yeah if you got a problem i’m einstein
yeah i’m yawing i’m so tired of baling
yeah only selling work to them workaholics
got guns bigger than you n-gg-r
i don’t f-ck with new n-gg-rs
i blues your b-tch -ss hopes
somebody give you rhythm
i got animal all in my flow
take your shoes off at the door
n-gg-rs feed these b-tch’s lies
n-gg-r no food poison my ho
i buy my drugs for the low
like a coupon on at the store
my n-gg-rs like kanye with that good
my n-gg-rs like lou rawls with that blow
n-gg-rs saying they racked up
don’t let that q ball leave you broke
i know you want a pat on the back
but then those fools gonna see you choke
i saw yo’ b-tch and she said
she trying to move on and let go
boy i get up in that p-ssy and hit her
with moves you don’t even know
n-gg-rs be tripping over these hoes
i done came too far to get close
i’ve been out here getting bread
and i don’t need you all in my loaf
if you stick your neck out there
i’ll have my goons all at your throat
n-gg-r’s be ….at the most
and when i’m through baling i coach
shout out to my n-gg-r mac
getting his boo on in that ghost
i’m still coming off the top of the dome
but it be on a tombstone if i wrote

my kids already rich and they don’t even know
these n-gg-rs saying they players
they ain’t even scored
my b-tch rolling my weed
she don’t even smoke
everybody following me
i ain’t even moses n-gg-r
my cologne illegal in nine countries
i found a way like it was hiding from me
yeah my weed good my s-x better
b-tch! don’t text me no long letters
i’m ahead of the game i need a bl-wj-b
most of these hoes ain’t got no job
and these n-gg-rs gonna buy’em everything
you gonna f-ck around and get the hoe robbed
i’m ahead of the game i need a haircut
used to hug the block i mean bear hug
and tell them rats the ak
go rat a tat like snare drums
i woke up this morning d-ck rock hard
d-ck harder than an armadillo
lk would be proud of me
cause i do this sh-t for all my n-gg-rs
her mouth p-ssy or -sshole
life is full of hard decisions
if she ain’t f-ckin she get the boot
let me write this b-tch a parking ticket
ain’t got time for love life all i know is get paid
i’m high like bonjour twisted like french braids
i got my own shoes slime, t.i feel like mj
i’m working that graveyard shift
man these n-gg-rs been dead
i feel asleep in that p-ssy and i didn’t even know
i woke up and act like i ain’t even know her
don’t f-ck with these f-ck n-gg-rs you don’t even know us
i’m looking for that loud pack
weed man bring the noise
p-ss that weed to the next n-gg-r
blunt longer than a tongue twister
hoes want this scud missile
imma ball like crystal
no money no wrinkles
i’m hard headed ocho
dedication cinco
what up five?
rocko f-ck with me!
future f-ck with me!
t i feel like mj
i’m working that graveyard shift
man these n-gg-rs been dead
five!

- lil wayne

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