Tha Carter IV

So Special Lyrics by Lil Wayne Ft. John Legend

intro (john legend)

(so special girl, so special)
(so special girl, so special)
(so special girl, so special)
(so special girl, so special)

[verse 1: lil wayne]

uh, boy shorts, wife beater
now let me see it, i’m a sightseer
she was sleeping on me, but she’s a light sleeper
i make her cum first, then i follow the leader
i talk shit, i hope it matters
we climax, without the ladder
can’t desert the future, no nevada
her body is a weapon, ratatat her
i spent the night in heaven, i slept with an angel
and when we finish, i swear that pussy said, “thank you”
i said, “your very welcome”. i’m so well mannered
and i go down south, louisiana

hook (john legend)

baby won’t you spend the night
darling i don’t want to wake up, and you are not by my side
(so special girl, so special)
(so special girl, so special)
and if you promise me tonight, yeah
baby that you’ll let me in, then i’mma make you feel so special girl
(so special girl, so special)
(so special girl, so special)
uh

[verse 2: lil wayne]

then we take a shower together, and wash each others back
and if she kick it off, i’mma run it back
and then she say my name, like i forgot it
she crazy about that dick, lorena bobbitt
love be the pilot, but it’s kamikaze
yeah, body language, girl let’s talk about it
freedom of speech, weezy a beast
open her up like a book, read it and weep

hook (john legend)

baby won’t you spend the night
darling i don’t want to wake up, and you are not by my side
(so special girl, so special)
(so special girl, so special)
and if you promise me tonight, yeah
baby that you’ll let me in, then i’mma make you feel so special girl
(so special girl, so special)
(so special girl, so special)
uh

[verse 3: lil wayne] yeah, thinking bout you girl got my mind on e
you know them other niggas ain’t me
girl i got that 12 play for ya, that 12 play for ya
just sit on my grill, that’s that tailgate for ya
i, put it together, common denominator
i tear it up like loose leaf paper
i got drinks on chill, my bedroom huge
i knock her lights out, i blow her fuse
see we don’t even fuck no more, we make love
and now shes on the tip of my tongue, my taste buds
cause she my honey bee, buzz buzz
and now i’m itching and scratching, that’s that love bug

hook (john legend)

baby won’t you spend the night
darling i don’t want to wake up, and you are not by my side
yeah, yeah
and if you promise me tonight, yeah
baby that you’ll let me in, then i’mma make you feel so special girl
(so special y’all, so special)
(girl i got that 12 play for ya, that 12 play for ya, that 12 play for ya)
(so special girl, so special to me)

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President Carter Lyrics by Lil Wayne

[hook] president carter

[verse 1] sitting on the world, i got life in my hand
so these days i try to think twice when i can
money on my mind as god as my witness
love don’t live here and it don’t even visit
i do this for my uptown politicians
walked in the kitchen and found a pocket pissin’
niggas ain’t satisfied until they mama missin’
niggas ain’t satisfied until they mama miss ‘em
uh, i’m a monster, exorcisms
told tools like mechanics, mechanism
uh, detrimental on any instrumental
i say you rappers sweet i pay the incidentals
i’m beneficial, i’ve been official
i say you rappers sweet, tiramisu
i like my short cake shorter
ain’t no mother fucker harder than (carter)

[hook] [verse 2] nobody gives you a chance, you gotta take chances
your family tree, i will break branches
cause i don’t give a fuck, i put the ass in assassin
smoke you like a blunt then it’s ashes to ashes
the future is born, put the past in the casket
if real shit is dead then nigga i’m a bastard
uh, appetite for disaster
i want a full plate then another plate after
uh, yesterday just died
tomorrow never cried, the days of our lives
when shit get deep i’m never afraid to die
let the money pile up and tell ‘em buried alive
ask who the fuck want it, i bring it to your doorbell
have niggas in ya yard like a yard sale
smoking weed, getting head in the oval office
i changed the stars on the flag into crosses

[interlude] amen..

[hook] [verse 3] ya dead to me, brown grass nigga
i just stand still and let the ground pass nigga
bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga
realitys a bitch and i’mma dance with her
140 pounds, 5’6 from the ground
bitch i’m in the building you ain’t even in the lounge
i tried to fuck the world and couldn’t even get aroused
i ain’t looking for the beef but i ain’t seen it in a while
uh, and we all want world peace
murder show, i give your ass good seats
shit, i’m much more than a good speech

[outro] gorillas in suits
the holy war, the spiritual troops
fighting over the mythical truth
drowning in the political soup
they shoot missiles and nukes
taking out such a pivotal group
the body count is the physical proof
and they thought drugs were killing the youth

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[Lil Wayne] I tell her “now goin pop that pussy for a real nigga
I already know that life is deep but I still dig her
Niggas is jealous but really I couldn’t care less
I’m in hell’s kitchen with an apron and a hair net
Devil on my shoulder, the lord as my witness
So on my Libra scale, I’m weighing sins and forgiveness
What goes around, comes around like a hula hoop
Karma is a bitch? Well just make sure that bitch is beautiful
Life on the edge, I’m dangling my feet
I tried to pay attention but attention paid me
Haters can’t see me, nose bleed seats
And today I went shopping and talk is still cheap
I rock to the beat of my drumset
I’ve been at the top for a while and I aint jump yet
But I’m Ray Charles to the bullshit
Now jump up on that dick and do a full split

[Drake] She just started to pop it for a nigga
And look back and tell me “baby, its real”
And I say I aint doubt you for a second
I squeeze it and I can tell how it feel
I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal
And she bad, so maybe she won’t
Uh, but shit than again maybe she will
Yeah,

Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
She will, yeah
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
She will, she will, she will
Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now
She will, she will, she will
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
She will, she will, she will

[Lil Wayne] Yeah, I tell her “now go on, pop that p-ssy for me”
Haters can’t see me, but them bitches still looking for me
And you could take that to the bank and deposit that
Put your two cents in, and get a dollar back
Some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack
I’m all about “I” give the rest of the vowels back
I like my girl thick, not just kinda fine

Eat her til she cry, call that “wine and dine”
Try to check me and I’mma have ‘em checkin’ pulses
They say chose wisely, thats why I was chosen
Rocking like asphalt, its the cash fault
Looked in the face of death and took it’s mask off
Now I like my house big and my grass soft
I like my girl face South and her ass North
But I’m Ray Charles to the bullshit
Now hop up on my dick and do a full split!

[Drake - Chorus] She just started to pop it for a nigga
And look back and tell me “baby, its real”
And I say I aint doubt you for a second
I squeeze it and I can tell how it feel
I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal
And she bad, so maybe she won’t
Uh, but shit than again maybe she will
Yeah,

Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
She will, yeah
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
She will, she will, she will
Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now
She will, she will, she will
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
She will, she will, she will

(Ladies and gentleman, Drizzy…)

[Drake - Chorus] She just started to pop it for a nigga
And look back and tell me “baby, its real”
And I say I aint doubt you for a second
I squeeze it and I can tell how it feel
I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal
And she bad, so maybe she won’t
Uh, but shit than again maybe she will
Yeah,

Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
She will, yeah
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
She will, she will, she will
Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now
She will, she will, she will
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
She will, she will, she will

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Megaman Lyrics by Lil Wayne

[intro] [verse 1]

faded off the kush i’m gone
only 2 years old when daddy used to bring them hookers home
looking like my grandmaw, my niggas got that ammo
we jack son then light up that “l”, samuel
tunechi in this bitch nigga, y’all niggas bitch niggas
rats gone rat and snakes gone hiss nigga
baseball rich nigga, do this shit for all my homies
where them bad bitches at? come and put that pussy on me
tunechi you a murderer, boy you just be killing shit
yeah you know that money talk, i am the ventriloquist
tranquilizer in the trunk, put your ass to sleep man
birdman jr. got the world in my wingspan
how you niggas want it? have it your way, burger king
i get deep in that pussy, dig her out, surgery
fucking with a real nigga, fucking right, certainly
break in your fucking home, take your life, burglary
woah nigga, die slow nigga, for dear life your holding on en vogue nigga
unload nigga, reload nigga, tools on deck, home depot nigga
well if life is a bitch, then mine a gold digger
and all my bitches nasty like a cold dinner
everyday i go so hard and work my ass off
i’m good, i’m 100 like a fastball
it’s carter 4!
(i’m going back in man)
(yeah)

[verse 2]

we get fuck y’all money, how you want to play it?
that ak sleep on the side of my bed
that’s one eye closed, one eye open
your cap get peeled like i-b-profen
i’m sick, i’m ill, i ain’t the nigga to fuck with
this a crazy world and life is shorter than bushwick
young money man we got this shit by a land slide
boy i send them bloods at your ass like a tampon
uptown shit, wet the whole party, weezy gone ball
ball like steve harvey, the heater i’m a tuck her
tuck her like d. lawrence, that’s my word like, word like the-saurus
i don’t see no future in your fronting, i be stunting hard
rap game dependent on me like a bungee cord
fear nobody but god almighty
shoot that motherfucker till i get arthritis
i’m a beast, i’m a ass, i’m ahead of my class
i’m a diamond in the rough like a baby in the trash
i don’t talk it, i live it. i paint a picture vivid
and them pistols popping like they sitting in a skillet
i go so hard, i go so mean, i’m so new orleans
told the judge i couldn’t budge, it was him or me
forget the bullshit and remember me
(laugh)
[outro]

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The Lyrics of Blunt Blowin’ from Lil Waynes Album Tha Carter IV

Yeah
I put my shades on.

[Verse 1] I live it up like these are my last days
If time is money, I’m an hour past paid
Ughh, gunpowder in my hourglass
Niggas faker than some flour in a powder bag
Yeah, I put it down like my hands hurting
I’m on a natural high, but I land perfect
Some of us are lovers, most of y’all haters
But I put up a wall, and they just wallpaper
So love or hate me, I stay hate-free
They say we learn from mistakes, that’s why they mistake me
I got some weight on my shoulders, to me it’s like feathers
All hail Weezy, call it bad weather
I stick to the script, I memorize the lines
Cause life is a movie that I’ve seen too many times
You’re on the outside looking in, close the blinds
And they say never say never, but f-ckin nevermind
I’ve been gone too long
True or false, right or wrong
Hello Weezy, welcome home

[Hook 1] Yeah and I’m a blunt blowin’
Polo draws showin’
I don’t give a lovely motherf-ck ass nigga
With my money growing, no matter where you going
You don’t need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga

I’ma blunt blowin’
Polo draws showin’
I don’t give a lovely motherf-ck ass nigga
With my money blowing, don’t matter I got more and
You don’t need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga

[Verse 2] Stunna, I got em, I’m back on them bitches
All about my riches, my name should be Richard
Cut the bullshit out, I’m Edward with the scissors
Life is a choice, and death is a decision
Times have changed, but f-ck it get a new watch
I still got the vision like a line between two dots
Young money’s eating, the label getting fatter
And yea, the tables turned, but I’m still sitting at em
I’m a bad motherf-cker, cuz the good die young
Everybody selling dreams, I’m too cheap to buy one
Man when that cookie crumble, everybody want a crumb
Shoot that hummingbird down, Hummingbird don’t hum
Big money, big money, deep pockets
Money talks, and motherf-ckers eavesdropping
Bunch of bloods, you could call it blood clotting
East side, My Piru Damu

[Hook 2] I’ma blunt blowin’
Polo draws showin’
I don’t give a lovely motherf-ck ass nigga
With my teeth glowing, I’m on my Deebowin’
You don’t need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga

I’ma blunt blowin’
Polo draws showin’
I-I don’t give a lovely motherf-ck ass nigga
With my money blowing, no matter where you going
You don’t need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga

[Verse 3] Okay, light that Ashton Kutcher, I’m a limit pusher
Y’all dead meat, and me im just a butcher
I do it for the money, man I am such a hooker
And freedom was my girl, until they f-cking took her
You can look into the future, its right behind your eyelids
But I don’t wanna know, cuz shit I like surprises
Why that, why this, why you on that why shit?
Motherf-cker ask me why, I say YM
Beach bum, call me ocean drive slim
Drop the top, look up and make the sky grin
Young moola, skinnies and some supras
Belly of the beast till it pukes
Motherf-cker

[Hook 2] [Outro] I’ve been gone too long
True or false, right or wrong
[X3] Hello Weezy, welcome home
It’s young mula, baby

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Intro Lyrics

Lil’ Wayne
Uhh, Man f-ck them bitches and them hoes
And them niggas p-ssies, camel toes
I got some money on me and the weed nice
My shit won’t ever stop, suck my green light
Bitch it’s Carter 4, murders all she wrote
Now it’s f-ck everybody like a Scorpio
Still running shit, I’m on my cardio
Boy I’m going in, like my water broke
Suicide note, suicide doors
I put in overtime, like a tied score
Tinted windows bitch that mean mind yours
And the weed loud, like a lions roar
Stare into the eyes the eyes of forever
Hear no evil see no evil, Helen Keller
No music on, rock it acapella
And I don’t need a watch, the time is now or never
Tell my niggas love, I die behind this shit
A nigga countin’ money, you niggas counterfeit
Real nigga, nigga, proud of what I am
Young money is an army, bitch I’m Uncle Sam
Them hoes call me Tunechi, mama call me Tune
I left the bullshit, in the waiting room
Straight to the money, no short cuts
Now watch me go retarded, yellow short bus
We do drive-bys, we do walk-ups and bitch I be so high, I get starstruck
Millz in this bitch he said f-ck them hoes
And the jewelry bright, like summer clothes
And I keep some bud like Rudy Huxtable
I’m bout to slam the beat, nigga, Dusty Rhodes
I’m from Eagle Street I go Hercules
I get on the beat, murder 1st degree
YMCMB, we don’t give a f-ck
You faker than some titties, you get tittie f-cked
This the best-worst feeling and nigga if I die I die a death worth living
This that text book G shit I’ve been in that water but I’ve never been sea sick
(Yeah)
Knock me, I knock ya face off, life’s a crazy bitch, Grace Jones
Mind of a genius, with a heart of stone
Ha,
C4, Mr. Carter’s home!

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Lil Wayne: 6 Foot 7 Foot Lyrics

[Hook] Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch

[Lil Wayne Verse 1] Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
swagger down pat, call my shit Patricia
Young Money militia, and I am the commissioner
you don’t want start Weezy, ’cause the F is for Finisher
so misunderstood, but what’s a World without enigma?
two bitches at the same time, synchronized swimmers
got the girl twisted ’cause she open when you twist her
never met the bitch, but I f-ck her like I missed her
life is the bitch, and death is her sister
sleep is the cousin, what a f-ckin’ family picture
you know father time, we all know mother nature
it’s all in the family, but I am of no relation
no matter who’s buying, I’m a celebration
black and white diamonds, f-ck segregation
f-ck that shit, my money up, you n-ggas just Honey Nut
Young Money running shit and you n-ggas just runner-ups
I don’t feel I done enough, so I’ma keep on doing this shit
Lil Tunechi or Young Tunafish

[Hook] Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch

[Lil Wayne Verse 2] I’m going back in
okay, I lost my mind, it’s somewhere out there stranded
I think you stand under me if you don’t understand me
had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy
but hoes gon’ be hoes, so I couldn’t blame Tammy
just talked to moms, told her she the sweetest
I beat the beat up, call it self defense
swear man, I be seeing through these n-ggas like sequins
n-ggas think they He-Men, pow, pow, the end
talking to myself because I am my own consultant
married to the money, f-ck the world, that’s adultery
you full of sh-t, you close your mouth and let yo ass talk
young Money eating, all you haters do is add salt
stop playing, bitch, I got this game on deadbolt
mind so sharp, I f-ck around and cut my head off
real n-gga all day and tomorrow
but these muthaf-ckas talking crazy like they jaw broke
glass half empty, half full, I’ll spill ya
try me and run into a wall, outfielder
You know I’ma ball ’til they turn off the field lights
the fruits of my labor, I enjoy ‘em while they still ripe
bitch, stop playing, I do it like a king do
if these n-ggas animals, then I’ma have a mink soon
tell ‘em bitches I say put my name on the wall
I speak the truth, but I guess that’s a foreign language to y’all
and I call it like I see it, and my glasses on
but most of y’all don’t get the picture ‘less the flash is on
satisfied with nothing, you don’t know the half of it
Young Money, Cash Money
paper chasing, tell that paper, “Look, I’m right behind ya”
bitch, real G’s move in silence like lasagna
people say I’m borderline crazy, sorta kinda
woman of my dreams, I don’t sleep so I can’t find her
you n-ggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant
I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate
yeah, with a swag you would kill for
money too strong, pockets on bodybuilder
jumped in a wishing well, now wish me well
tell ‘em kiss my ass, call it kiss and tell

[Cory Gunz] Word to my mama, I’m out of my lima bean
don’t wanna see what that drama mean, get some Dramamine
llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen
now all I want is hits, bitch, Wayne signed a fiend
I played the side for you n-ggas that’s tryna front, and see
son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you n-ggas the son of me
pause for this dumber speech, I glow like Buddha
disturb me, and you’ll be all over the flow like Luda
bitch, I flow like scuba, bitch, I’m bald like Cuba
and I keep a killer ho, she gon’ blow right through ya
I be macking, ’bout my stacking, now I pack like a mover
shout to ratchet for backing out on behalf of my shooter
n-ggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler
Cash Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler
Wayne, these n-ggas out they mind
I done told these f-ck n-ggas, so many times
that I keep these bucks steady on my mind
tuck these, I f-ck these on your mind, pause
to feed them, on my grind, did I get a little love?
keep throwing my sign in the middle
hit ‘em up, piece on my side, ’cause ain’t no peace on my side, bitch
I’m a man, I visit urinals abroad
Tune told me to, I’m shooting when the funeral outside
I’m uptown, thoroughbred, a BX n-gga, ya heard?
Gunna

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