Dedication 3 Lyrics - Dedication 3 - Lil Wayne

[Hook] 

And this is just a mixtape, Damn 

(Well it's a little more than that, It's more like a message. More like a change for the better) 

And this is just a mixtape, Damn 

(It's more of a dedication, D 3!) 

And this is just a mixtape, Damn 

(This what ya'll was waitin' for? DJ Drama!) 

[Chorus] 

And Ima Keep Fuckin' this word til ya muthafuckas come fo me (ya) 

Dont worry if me gotta gun, you should have a gun for me (ya) 

And all these niggaz is killaz and all these killaz wit me (ya) 

But you should be more afraid of the killa in me 

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[Hook 2] 

Cuz Im bouta kill um 

Im bouta kill um 

Cuz ima bouta kill um 

Im bouta kill um 

So f**k it ima kill um 

So f**k it ima kill um 

So f**k it ima kill um 

So f**k it ima kill um (ya) 

{Chorus] 

And Ima Keep F**kin this word til ya muthaf**kaz come fo me (ya) 

Dont worry if I gotta gun, you should have a gun for me (ya) 

And all these niggaz is killaz and all these killaz wit me (ya) 

But you should be afraid of me 

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[Mack Mane Verse] 

Young veteran, soon to be OG 

Plus I spit like a crack head wit no teeth 

I hear you lil niggaz barkin, want more beef 

You like a nigga wit no guns, you gets no piece 

And when it comes to money my shit is obese 

Like della reece, I need celery 

Mo money wat the f**k these niggaz tellin me 

Im young Lucifer 

Take um all to hell wit, Ya 

Drop um off in a fire storm 

YM riot squad get our riot on 

If he testify like common see the fire bomb 

If you know whats best muthaf**ka get yo quite on 

These niggaz starving out here getting they diet on 

While im eatin nigga grippin on my styrofoam 

One man game nigga ima die alone 

For now im wit ya girl getttin my ridey ride pipa on 

[Willie The Kid Verse] 

Willie the kid pull guns like a hamstring 

No bull I push pro vs like Pantene 

Blow like a trombone 

Funny niggaz tambourine 

Playaz get jumped like a trampoline, tangerine 

Gators day, nay-sayers, mascara wearas 

And my niggaz on paper getting paper like ball playaz 

No blood no foul, ya my heart cold as moscow 

We NAPA killin like a hot towel 

All my hoes hostile 

Not me, never tell me not now 

Rap niggaz forty cal to ya brow 

roof remover 

We leave your brain with more air 

Manouvre, I leave your bitch wit a moist chair 

Seduce her, ya 

You rappers should be tired of lyin 

But I know its hard like a tire iron 

But yet it complex like its Mayan science 

Or Aztec math 

Crazy as a mess tab 

I feed niggaz like a mess hall 

And yes y'all 

Its Willie I address y'all 

Or like a stylist 

Nobodies fly is this 

You crazy, im getting brain like a psychiatrist 

[Chorus] 

And Ima Keep f**kin this word til ya muthaf**kaz come fo me (ya) 

Dont worry if I gotta gun, you should have a gun for me 

And all these niggaz is killaz and all these killaz wit me 

But you should be afraid of me 

[Hook 2] 

Cuz Ima kill um 

Ima kill um 

Ya ima kill um 

Yes Ima kill um 

And ima kill um 

Ima kill um 

Ima kill ummummu 

[Gudda Gudda Verse] 

They say powder makes you hyper 

Reefer makes you calm 

Cigarettes give u cancer 

well wounds make you dull 

While I sip the purple harlot 

Thick as my sudden drawl 

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

They got bats up in the cave 

Upside down blood rushin to they head 

They reactin off a sound as I stand on the mound 

Pitchin for the crown 

Uptown bound face painted like a clown 

reciting scriptures from the chapters 

Proverbs leviticus 

Old ass rappers complainin what the business is 

Bout the state of hip 

Soundin like some bitches hop yo ass up off a rich nigga dick 

Its ridiculous the new school nigga 

What you need to do is become a resident 

under the condition 

get yo ass up off your ass 

and get your ass up on a mission 

become some competition 

like Federo Nadal 

young money nigga we ball 

like kobe or chris paul 

for giving a whack cracker 

still sippin cristal 

wavin the lifeline 

since lifes a bitch y'all 

raisin up the skirts of jezzebels 

for no cash like 

"bitch give me that ass' 

or pulling up to the lot like 

"give me that jag" 

no pulling up to the lot like 

"give me that lam" 

they study me, yeah 

they cram like im a final exam 

if i hit you in your back 

you'll need a spinal exam 

im something like a rhino or ram 

animal,beast 

irritating you pussies like chlamydia,yeast 

YM militia you niggaz better retreat 

or be like this beat 

R.I.P. deceased 

[Hook 2] 

Cuz Ima kill um 

Ima kill um 

Ya ima kill um 

Yes Ima kill um 

And ima kill um 

Ima kill um 

Ima kill ummummu 

[Lil Wayne Verse] 

Ya already, ya better call every paul barry in ya area the ball carrier gon get popped 

If Im comin round the block the in swing drive gets stopped 

He gon drop like a flop 

On the court I love sports 

Thats why I play my b*tches cuz I got game 

Thats why you pay my b*tches (Yaay) 

Same hustle no mannie 

Im just hip hop they like two bunnies 

who run it, b*tch nigga moi 

That was French, nigga not 

A kiss, nigga nah 

No homo, rappers get ate like 4 on 4 

They say I f**k so and so 

And I be like so, so and so 

Nikes on they neck, they like let me breathe 

Im sorry but I cant 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 pocket isnt why we Gs, see 

This is how we shoot and this is how we leave 

ya know we tote steal, this is how we ease 

You can get the steel if you try these thieves now 

Glass needa Swisha let me climb these trees 

And im haters say we couldnt this is why we bees 

This shit like puddin, puttin it down like gravitys pullin 

puttin it down like gravitys pullin 

puttin it down like gravitys pullin me to the ground