Art Of Story Tellin Lyrics - Gudda Gudda

[Lil' Wayne] 

And this is just a mixtape 

Damn 

And I'ma keep fuckin' this world till you mothafuckas come for me...Yeah 

Don't worry if me got a gun you should have a gun for me...Yeah 

And all these niggas is killas 

And all these killas wit' me...Yeah 

But you should be more afraid of the killa in me 

Cuz I'm about to kill 'em (I'm about to kill 'em) 

Cuz I'm about to kill 'em (I'm about to kill 'em) 

So fuck it I'ma killem (Fuck it I'ma kill 'em) 

So fuck it I'ma kill 'em (So fuck it I'ma kill 'em)...Yeah 

And I'ma keep fuckin' this world till you mothafuckas come for me yeah 

Don't worry if I gotta gun you should have a gun for me...Yeah 

And all these niggas is killas and all these killas wit' me...Yeah 

But you should be more afraid of me 

[Gudda Gudda] 

Yeah young veteran soon to be O.G. 

Plus I spit like a crack head wit' no teeth 

I hear you lil' niggas barkin' want more beef 

You like a nigga wit' no guns you gets no peace 

And when it comes to money my shit is obese 

Like Deloress 

I need celery 

Mo' money what the fuck these niggas tellin' me? 

I'm young Lucifer 

Take 'em all to hell wit' me 

Yeah drop 'em off in a fire storm 

Y.M. riot squad get your riot on 

If he testify like Common 

See the fire bomb 

If you know what's best mothafucka get your quiet on 

These niggas starvin' out here gettin' they diet on 

While I'm eatin' nigga grippin' on my Styrofoam 

One man game nigga I'ma dye alone 

So now I'm wit' yo' girl gettin' my ridey ride piper on 

[Lil' Wayne] 

And I'ma keep fuckin' this world till you mothafuckas come for me...Yeah 

Don't worry if I got a gun, you should have a gun for me...Haha 

And all these niggas is killas and all these killas wit' me 

But you should be mo' afraid of the killa in me 

Cuz I'm a killa 

Yeah I'm a kill 'em 

Cuz I'm a killa yeah 

I'm a kill 'em 

[Mack Maine] 

(This here is Streets) 

They say powder makes you hyper 

Reefa makes you calm 

Cigarettes give you cancer 

Wowos make you dawn 

While I sip da purple all as thick as my Southern drawl 

Put me on the ocean floor wit' the mermaid wit' no draws 

They got bats up in the cave 

Upside down 

Blood rushin' to they head 

They reactin' off sound 

As I stand on the mound 

Pitchin' for the crown 

Uptown down face painted like a clown 

Recitin' scriptures from the chapters 

Proverbs lavidicates 

Old ass rappers 

Complainin' what the business is 

'Bout the state of hip 

Soundin' like some bitches 

Hop your ass off a rich nigga dick it's ridiculous 

The new school nigga 

What you need to do is become a resident of the condition 

Get yo' ass off of yo' ass and get yo' ass up on a mission 

Become some competion 

Like federal and the dog 

Young Money nigga we ball 

Like Kobe and Chris Paul 

For givn' the whack crackas 

Still sippin' Crystal 

Wavin' the life line since life's a bitch 

Y'all raisin' up the skirts of desert bells for no cash like 

Bitch gimme that ass 

Pullin' up to the lot like 

Gimme that Jag' 

No pullin' up to the lot like 

Gimme that Lamb' 

Study me add me like a final exam 

If I hit you in your back you need a spinal exam 

I'm somethin' like a rhino wit' ram 

Animal, beast 

Irritate you pussies like plamidium yeast 

Y.M. militia you niggas betta retreat 

Or be like this beat 

R.I.P. diseased 

[Lil' Wayne] 

I'm a killa 

Hey I'm a killa 

Huh I'm a killa 

Yeah I'm a kill 

Yeah I'ma killa 

I'm a killa 

I'm a kill 'em 

Yeah already 

Yeah betta call every paul barrier 

In your area 

The ball carrier gon' get popped 

If I'm commin' 'round da block 

And swing drive get stopped 

He gon' drop like a flop 

On the court I love sports 

That's why I play my bitches 

Cuz I got game 

That's why you pay my bitches 

Yeah, same hustle new money 

I ain't just hip hopin' like two bunnys 

Who run it? 

Bitch nigga muah 

That was French nigga not 

A kiss nigga naw 

Yeah no homo 

Rapas get ate 

Like four on four 

They say I fuck so and so 

And I be like so so and so 

Nikes on they neck they like let me breath 

I'm sorry but I can't 

This is how we feed 

This is why we hot 

This is how we freeze 

To fast to follow 

This is why we lead 

And the money in the pockets isn't why we G's 

See this is how we shoot 

And this is how we leave 

Only toe steel 

This is how we ease in 

You can get the steel 

If you try these things 

Now pass me the Swisha 

Let me climb these trees 

And the hatas say we couldn't 

This is why we beast 

This shit like puddin' 

Puttin' it down like gravity's pullin' 

Puttin' it down like gravity's pullin' 

Puttin' it down like gravity's pullin' me to the ground 

Young 

Young 

Young 

Young Moula crazy (Young Moula crazy) 

Remember that