Renaissance Rap (remix) Lyrics - Lil Wayne

[Q-Tip - Intro] 

I don't care who first or who last 

I just know y'all betta rock dis at da drop of a dime, baby! 

(Renaissance...) 

I don't care what chy'all say or what chy'all do 

But you got to be finished befo' the music is through... 

[Q-Tip - Verse 1ne] 

I don't think they heard me, hold up. 

.So here we go, now 

It be the Midnight Maurader on the scene 

Geographically earthed in a place called Queens 

I was formed with my principles, way I displayed 

When I used to cool out where all the other kids played 

'Cause I was way too ill, I would home my skill 

Go out in the park and let my chemicals spill 

Right there, on Farmers Boulevard, I made my mark 

Two dudes, brothers would dip from us, me, and NARCS 

And then my, legend would grow on the A-train line 

where rappers would gather to see my blowin nicks and dimes 

It was me, Big Pete, Tanya, and Sir? 

When in the heat of the cipher, I was not liable 

For all the casualties of the dutty MCs' 

I split the train car like Moses did the Red Sea 

Get it in ya head, we gon' rock the dead 

Night of the living MCs', the weak ones fled 

C'mon Bust. 

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[Busta Rhymes - Verse 2wo] 

Yo, yo, God body, wise intellegence 

Smack niggaz and wrestle with elephants 

My beloved respect my benevolence 

Comin like missles, the issue is this 

be the shit you can't rebel against 

Then I sniff out you niggaz that be hidin in bushes - whassup? 

And strangle niggaz like poisonous octopuses - shut the fuck up! 

Back with hazardous weathers and blizzards 

as I spit, stickin out my tongue like an iguanlizard 

at you corny niggaz, Animal Planet rap, Wildlife 

Stabbin you in yo' back wild knife (Ahhhh!) 

While I hunt and eat you niggaz like food, leavin you bleedin 

BEATS - rattle the speakers, like some buffalo stampedin 

If you don't understand what I'm sayin 

Lyrically I'm like goons acci-DENTALLY beatin you like 

gorillas playin (Ha ha!) 

Bitches know when I spit, I be seducin 'em 

Countless money with diamonds that's buried in Jerusalem 

The Renaissance {*echoes*} 

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[Q-Tip: interlude] 

{*imitating Marley Marl} 

WHOOO, that Busta Rhymes right there 

I don'- look like sendin Raekwon in here 

Where Raekwon at? 

[Raekwon - Verse 3hree] 

Aiyyo, aiyyo, squeezin Johnny Walker neck up in the Benzo freezin 

The head-long cock block pumpin is easy 

Poison medals on my neck wrists and arms 

Louie luggages is bronze, a big bag of D, Happy Kwanz' 

Together we the Chi-Lites to twists of the O'Jays 

One line from this'll have you leanin like roach spray 

Poison up on holstery, my boys in, this is our choice 

Brooklyn, Shaolin whylin in the Royces 

Old Gold at the Golden Globes, my robe hitin the cement 

Chef in the buildin, yep and he been 

a thousand one goons at the Rumba 

Certified clients, drug money and sum'thin up giants 

Yo, it's the Tarzan cocaine clan in the area 

Gorillas in Louie hats, the more, the merrier 

Take mines, take a hunnid nines 

We be runnin out of rhymes, never bullets 

Try to front and you mines 

Renaissance... 

(WHOOOOOOOOOO-WHEEE!) 

[Lil Wayne - Verse 4our] 

*clears throat* A-go off... 

Let me spaz, let me spaz (c'mon) 

Though they call me Weezy F., you gon let me pass 

So ahead of my time with my next week ass 

Money on the dinner table like let's eat cash 

And I do it for the killers and the hundred dolla billas 

And from now on, I don't think you should stunt without a million - 

dollars in the bank, I got money in the bank 

Now throw yo' hands in the air if yo' pussy don't stank 

You got a bullet and a shank, I got a bullet and a tank 

I got fur, in my boots, and the hoody on the minks 

Stop sweatin me, you should follow me, I'm directing it 

Other fools break it down, I be dissecting it 

EVER since I made it up out of middle America 

Err'body wanna be in my genital area 

Butcha better stay away from my chemical barrier 

Weezy, baby, straight out the cesarean, NUGGUH! 

(What's it called man?) Oh yeah...(Hah?) 

"Renaissance Rap" 

[Marley-Tip - Outro] 

MAN, I ain't gon give y'all my microphone no more! 

'Cause y'all tear it up when you get it 

Lemme see who you have 

Now, you have Q-Tip, you have Busta Rhymes 

You have Raekwon the Chef, you had Lil Wayne on here 

Man, I ain't givin y'all my microphone no mo' 

'cause y'all tear it up when you get it 

I just said, get a lil' somethin before the beats GO...