The Only Reason Lyrics - Lil Wayne

Lyrics for 

"THE ONLY REASON by LIL WAYNE ft. SIZZLA & T-STREETS" 

(LIL WAYNE) 

Man a Rasta, shata, him oh fire and nobody enter 

Them troop shoot them run like them playa's oprah 

They know me kingdom, make em scream like em see em opera 

They smoke em weed, love em green like em grasshopper 

Man ah, drink a bottle of crystal, and baby Ana Baka 

But dnt think man slip, hima dreadda. wat the picture wanta 

Man a getin money, get tha bread to him bout stoppa 

Youngmoney done done fly like em helicopter 

U really wanna know wat goes in a nigga fofo 

Bulletshot found on the street, im yellow dem voko 

The president try and take him buy me, blow me bloco 

Who? Rastafarian. Juky gat them jump jump (ya ya ya) 

Flying uptown and kill tha man wen dey for rumble 

Man a murder kid, for they mother, aunty and uncle 

Man keeping me eye, in the rope, 

we play ay to. if em playa ay to me, then we go up in the done blow 

(SIZZLA) 

Itz Ana poppin 

Don't sulting nobody 

No no no stoppin 

Boy, yall see me jumpin 

No no no yackin 

No no no yackin 

Actin up with a jumpin yah, im da loafin 4 rockin 

Im da, up in mere factor words 

Boy yall little, make we shoot you off tha face of the earth 

Concerned, oh to mah, look how things turn out 

Gang firm out, na their house 

Them place gon burn out. 

Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya, Gaaang- star 

Me no take no charge bout me ready 4 da run star 

Oh really, don't be leaky 

Aint no pussies, but them bitches 

Aint no movie, aint no comics 

And no CNN, don't be greedy 

You dare not hear this song posted in a CD 

No mess wit a mercy, less you can't steal it 

But be pretty. 

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And they actin oh body 

See the giving where 

The only reason why them bogus living 

Aint no way down, please stay down 

Let them stay down, put them in a woodbox be laid down. 

(LIL WAYNE) 

Pussy ass nigga don't talk to me 

I make this bitch bring your heart to me 

Im only 5 '8 and yall short to me 

And yall movement looks like its important to me 

Your girlfriend opens up her part to me 

And if she gimme brain, she smart to me 

Puppy ass niggas don't bark at me 

Itz da big dog, call me Mr. Orkin fleas 

Turn your block into a restaurant 

Order and leave 

What are u havin??? Organs please!! 

And we stay strapped like Jordan's beat 

And we in tha center like Brad Daughtery 

Ha.And im loken with Marly G. 

And we smokin so much, we could hardly breath 

This other niggaz flow is so watery 

And im concrete wit this Carter 3 

(SIZZLA) 

Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya, ya ya ya ya ya, Gaaaanng-star 

Man a take no child from me, Stop lookin at me and stop 

Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya, ya ya ya ya ya, Gaaaanng-star 

Man a take no child from me, Stop lookin at me and stop 

(T-STREETS) 

Yessir, T -street, bang bang back in tha building 

They call me streets, so call me streets 

If u call on reach, im on the streets 

And im hungry like a dog on unleash 

But im a tiger, and a dog is a feast 

And I see through the fog in the trees 

Because the nigga makes a logs and leaves 

I walk through the jungle with a lion on my sleeve 

I need a money donor, cuz im dying to resist 

I know mama gat her eyes on her seed 

Therefore, I never stop, I just proceed 

Their eyes make the peace hard to read 

But it says, "why im not leave 

(SIZZLA) 

And they actin oh body 

See the giving where 

The only reason why them bogus living 

Aint no way down, please stay down 

Let them stay down, put them in a woodbox be laid down. 

(LIL WAYNE) 

We killin em softly, 

We killin em softly 

And man em hustle like a dog, and have keep police them off me 

Pistol in da trunk, and the baby in da car seat 

Drive fast lane, with them eyeball glassy 

And about the hour, him a heading to the money 

Take your coughin baby, give the baby back to mommy 

Peer gunshot, shoot him below to him tommy 

Bat the man down, boy, im shit around party 

Party up, party up, they put the panty up 

Sure gat the AK up, him a shoot the building up 

We kill them softly, we kill them softly 

He make bad girl them for want me, want me in tha storm ay 

My girl she need me, my girl she want me 

Because me reppin youngmoney, me youngmoney. 

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