Tha Mobb Lyrics - Tha Carter Ii - Lil Wayne

Yeah... hard body, hard body 

Carter, Carter, Carter 

Yeah, let's go 

Cash Money, Young Money motherfuck the other side 

They can fuck with us if they want I bring 'em homicide 

Word to my momma I'm gonna continue bombing 

'Told her getting out the game it's like coming out of a coma 

I'm trying... but I'm normal when this rap shit gets boring 

All I ask is that you pray for me (please) 

And the beat keep crying and I'm gonna keep beating her 

Fee I'm fucking her I'm deep in her sleep in her 

And what happens when the reaper come (huh?) 

I'm just hoping that he sends that elevator up 

I made enough, I ain't make shit 

So while I'm here I'mma take that and take this (nigger!) 

Breakfast yes let's eat, wipe you mouth when you finished 

Then hunt for the lunch and dinner no beginner 

To the criminal activity fuck with them they rushing in 

Like Seminoles, Indians, no bow and arrows Harold 

Just leaners, Cheena just choppers, Robert 

Carter II tell me how is you gonna stop a riot 

I lock and seal it up the best I could feel it (yeah!) 

I'm in the lead I can pop a wheelie (got 'em!) 

Not for rookies late bloomers stay in the womb (go!) 

I'm here motherfucker make room... BOOM! 

Young Tune the big kahuna 

It's my ocean baby y'all niggas is tuna 

Better now than sooner, junior 

Fly around you city try tryna take a number two on you 

I ain't going nowhere special I won't never leave 

Shit I'm already a legend if I ever leave 

Game get rid of me? Not little me 

Man I got 'em I'mma get 'em B (I got 'em B) 

I'm hungry like I didn't eat 

I want it like I didn't see a mill before seventeen 

What the fuck you niggas telling me? 

You pups can't keep up with the Pedigree 

Catch me where the weather be somewhere in the seventies 

Call myself settling palm trees Promethezine but what's new? 

Sometimes I can't cut through that rough loop 

Get fucked so many times 'til it's fuck you (fuck 'em!) 

So how you wanna do it baby we can get it 

All you gotta do is say it and I'm with it 

Money and murder you my nigga my jelly preserver 

I'mma ride baby 'til the judge give me a verdict yeah 

Hear me or heard me I get it and serve it 

'Cause everytime I did it I hit it and hurt it yeah 

Now I kill it the mission accomplished chea 

The niggas abolished the bitches astonished 

Then they pay homage when did they find it but 

Now that they know it's a must I remind 'em so 

They don't forget it I underline it and 

I'm in the sky when the thunder's crying youngin' 

I been through all that I done, done what you saying 

I put it down when the other was playing 

When the jungle was open I rolled in with the riders 

Stole food from the bears and bought it back to the lions 

Quote unquote with the eighth I'm a gorilla but lighter 

With the eye of a tiger the heart of a fighter yeah 

Start 'em, ignite 'em I walk through fire 

Watch the flames start multiplying whoo! yeah 

Alter a nigga Nina talk to a nigga 

Take a chunk ouch body like a shark bit a nigga 

I'm awkward like Cartwright fuck with a nigga 

Shot ugly but my arch right come on dog bark bite 

Fork in the road I'm always going right 

Nowadays knowing life ain't no more road lights 

We can't see but we're gonna make it to the finish line 

It's right there the goal line right behind the scrimmage line 

Touchdown check the scoreboard gimme mines 

Semi 9 fit me fine hit a nigga twenty times 

Damn then one more to the face just (BOW!) 

So they close the casket like I pay to close the case 

I made straight mafia shit front line 

Top rank ready to die for my shit and the obvious shit 

If I talk about my robbery they probably get rich 

So fuck 'em, I'mma let 'em sit 

And I ain't ducking 'cause I'm right here, I'm just enough 

I don't care who at the top of the stairs I'm stepping up 

See you fucking up the money baby and that ain't good business 

You starting to look like a witness and this is 

For the gangsters and the bitches, the hustlers and the hoes 

Crossover whatever mainstream no 

'Cause Wayne thinks silent, Wayne'll never fold 

You heard it right here if the game was ever told 

Lift up you toes and look under a rug 

Trust me there's history under all that dust 

So deep down in the dirty there lies us (who?) 

Yeah Cash Money Records and I'm still up front 

Stunner pop a bottle, Baby peel us a blunt 

Lets eat and talk about all them niggas we cut 

What? you know what? let's not fuck up our lunch 

That's real shit if you ever seen such 

Chuch 

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