Tag: Andy Warhol
Lil Wayne – Dedicate Lyrics
[Intro: Lil Wayne & 2 Chainz]
If it wasn’t for Wayne, it wouldn’t be
You tatted your face
Bugatti, new boo
You screamed suu whoop
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You bought a Bugatti, so you can flex
Most of the bad bitches your ex
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo
New subject, new paper, new Class, new school
New buddies, new haters, new ass, new boobs
Much later, too soon, too bad, too cool
Too hot, too lit, too high to move
Two eyes to view, but too blind to bloom
Who lied to you?
Two middle fingers that’s up high to whom
It may consume, kaboom, goddamn
Who knew that I am the guru with voodoo
That sued you to high hell
With shooters that shoot through the iron man
And see through the con man and now he a dyin’ man
I turned a goddamn into a God’s Plan
Go over the diagram and get to the job, man
Watch for the spycam
Sit back and watch and do not watch your watch hand
Give me some time, man, I am the bomb, man
I’m gon’ swim ’til I come out on dry land not on the fryin’ pan
No we did not land on Plymouth Rock
But it landed on our land, now I’m just buyin’ land
Back to the block where they got more rock fans
Than a fuckin’ rock band under a rock, man
We need Barack, man, I do what I can
To keep it solid as a you know what I’m sayin’
With some rock playin’
[Chorus: 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne]
You tatted your face and changed the culture (you changed)
You screamed suu whoop and them gangsters loved you (yeah, yeah)
You bought a Bugatti so you could flex (so you can flex)
And most of the bad bitches your ex
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
I started this shit, you just part of this shit
I’m the heart of this shit, and the heart doesn’t skip
Take the heart of yo’ bitch, ’cause like Bart, you a simp
And your water don’t drip so your garden ain’t shit
You just countin’ the money, I’m drownin’ in money
Like, “Where the fuck is the lifeguard in this bitch?”
I go Mars in this bitch, watch me orbit and shit
For the art of this shit, Andy Warhol and shit
Go retarded as shit, you go sweet tangy
I go tart on this shit, I’ma barf on this shit
I’m a martian and shit, you a offerin’, lil’ bitch
If I taught you some shit, that’s like Harvard, lil’ bitch
You ain’t talkin’ ’bout shit but you softer than shit
Walk it like you talk it, now you walkin’ in shit
I go Marvel movie on some marvelous shit
In the spotlight too long should be darker than this
This is Tha Carter, lil’ bitch
[Chorus: 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne]
You tatted your face and changed the culture (you changed)
You screamed suu whoop and them gangsters loved you (yeah, yeah)
You bought a Bugatti so you could flex (so you can flex)
And most of the bad bitches your ex
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
I started this shit, they borrowed this shit
I thought of this shit, they thought it was it
I’m doggin’ this shit, they bark and they sit
Put a fork in that shit, which straw to look in
I brought in this shit, the starters get benched
The artists get sent, then targets get hit
Billion dollar smile
I sell myself short if I grin, I’m bargainin’ then
Apartments and shit, I could park in this shit
In the foreign car that I could talk to and shit
With a cultural bitch I can talk to and shit
‘Bout the culture and shit, how I altered this shit
[Refrain: Lil Wayne]
Tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo
Tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo
Tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo
All of that shit, just tha Carter lil’ bitch
[Outro: Lil Wayne, 2 Chainz & Barack Obama]
You changed, suu whoop (you tatted your face)
Bugatti, new boo (you screamed “Suu whoop”)
Tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo
Tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo
Tunechi
(If it wasn’t for Wayne, it wouldn’t be)
They might think they’ve got a pretty good jump shot, or a pretty good flow. But our kids can’t all aspire to be LeBron or Lil Wayne!
HorseShoe Gang – Hyenas (4 Brothers Album) letras
[Intro: Sway Calloway and (Heather B)]
These dudes are undeniable. (Right) I’ve known ‘em for years. Some of the original HYENAS!
[Verse 1: Demetrius]
I grew up shit outta luck
I taught myself just how to fuck, and just how the fuck to get by
I pray that my father get hit by a bus, but just my luck
He probably just get hit by a truck, a semi
I give my fucks to none of these niggas
I’m from the streets where each policeman is a wannabe Hitler
Reading the bible like I don’t believe none of these scriptures
The belly of the beast couldn’t even stomach me nigga (listen)
I’m mad that I had to eat out of the trash
Now that’ve transformed a child into an animal fast
I had to shit out of a bag and live out of abandoned establishments
Now that’s just when I channel my madness and sadness
Into battlerap to paddle your ass, as a matter of fact
I got insurmountable passion, now I’m a mechanical dragon
I’m count Dracula dragging your ass back to the castle to cancel your ass
I’m a demi-god, sick of the sinning within a synagogue
With a strap that’s black as the skin of god
This cop-killer is finna start a copper-genocide
‘til I ran the country like Ahmadinejad
[Chorus: Demetrius]
When my crew come out to play, get the fuck up out the way
Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas
A fucked up life made me this way, I’ve seen my prey they need to pray
Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas
[Verse 2: Dice]
Buried under the poverty line
If I told you my life story, you would of thought I was lyin’
All I thought of was crime and thoughts of robbing you blind
I thought about killing my step father when I was just nine
I let the beat breathe, but I refuse to let police breathe
Peace is out of my reach, that’s why I’m beastly
I’m from the east side of the beach, I keep it east-y
We snatch purses and rob niggas for food stamps
Waiting for Dr. Dre and Snoop to give us a new stamp
It never happened, we kept rapping, the shoe camp
Waiting to diss any rapper, nigga we too amped
Listen, you rather drop your religion
Than to bother this fatherless nigga, this poverty strick
My pot to piss in was missin’, I’m on a robbery mission
If I wasn’t rhyming my nigga, then I’d probably be cripping
[Chorus: Demetrius]
When my crew come out to play, get the fuck up out the way
Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas
A fucked up life made me this way, I’ve seen my prey they need to pray
Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas
[Verse 3: Kenny]
I was young, roaming the corners that was real deadly
Strolled into the store and seen your dude exposing the steel
Quoting, He’d kill for scrill, holding it real steady
I pieced out, pissed off for wanting my lil’ Debbie
Seen in adolescence, laid out cold in a field from shots
While his soul and his chills left him
I’m Andy Warhol paintin’ a canvas
Taking a dab and blaze it to escape from the madness
Me and gram go together like Lakers and Brandon
Get high and drop something fly like planes when they landing, dammit
They listenin’ so I’m taking advantage
Treat my attacks like worlds outta space I’m a planet
I be bustin’ without taking a transit
Spanking these rappers to put ‘em to rest
Like the day of the Sabbath, dangerous savage!
[Chorus: Demetrius]
When my crew come out to play, get the fuck up out the way
Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas
A fucked up life made me this way, I’ve seen my prey they need to pray
Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas
[Verse 4: Julius]
This is an album of four brothers, poor brothers
Who swore to swing our swords in war
You fuck with one fourth of us, fuck with the four of us
Not the four horsemen, our full forces form a full horse fucka!
I sip on my liquor, Kenny took a hit of the sticky
I figure a nigga will get tipsy off my tripping elixir
I got an irrational rash, meaning I’m itchin’ to trip on you niggas (Sheesh)
I slept in grey hound bus stations
In the same town kids get hit with a stray round
Tre pound bust faces, playground wasn’t safe
At home my innate prowess for rapping, I’m rabbit in 8 mile such greatness
You niggas probably shook
I studied the book of Pac, you carry a pocket book
Fucking broad, I’m fucking raw like bare cock-to-puss
Growing up hard gave me triple the heart, I’m an octopus
[Chorus: Demetrius]
When my crew come out to play, get the fuck up out the way
Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas
A fucked up life made me this way, I’ve seen my prey they need to pray
Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas
Napoleon Da Legend – Nothing 2 Lose Lyrics (feat. DJ Modesty)
April 23, 2020
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[Napoleon Da Legend verse 1]
Jack hammer the ciment the black hammer head
Dagger sledge hammer legend drinking Armarret…
Standing next to all my predecessors
Going on the record you can add another
Check to ya record collection
Overgrown egos getting emo that
Shot of Tito’s got under my skin like a torpedo
Yo bout to chill and melanate
And push all of toxic negative energy the hell away
Come to think I used to welcome drama melancholic self hate scrolling up my mental Teleprompter
The devil calling me like telemarketers
I put em my no-call list that Nikoli Volkoff shit
Not impressed by all ya so-called hits
My buzz accumulate, I call it a snowball flip
And yo them “know it’s all’s” is getting sick they got canned like Campbell soup and, on some Andy Warhol shit
[Napoleon Da Legend hook]
I got nothing to lose
Walk a mile in shoe kid I got nothing to lose
What I live is my truth and I got nothing to lose
And I just do what I choose kid I got nothing to lose
I got nothing to lose
[Napoleon Da Legend verse 2]
Wolverine status, the guillotine slasher
One man army better than the illest team rapper
I’m a green magnet / slash clean magnum
Read the chapter Alcindor came Kareem after
The tea bagger slash rematch asker
I be fiending for this rap shit the relapse master
The go-for-broke type like a crib with no lights
Up late cold nights updated from my old life
The rock bottom is a gift it’s like a starter kit
And when you make it passed you can deal with all of it
That unpredictable smooth shit for you douche bags
Seeing a pharaoh shine got some of them dudes mad
No free collabos it’s deeper than rap tho
Teaching these cats flow keeping the cash flow
Peeping the cat go and exceeding the plateau
No need to ask you already know I got nothing to lose
[Napoleon Da Legend hook]
I got nothing to lose
Walk a mile in shoe kid I got nothing to lose
What I live is my truth and I got nothing to lose
And I just do what I choose kid I got nothing to lose
I got nothing to lose
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