[Lil' Wayne]   Aw aw   Aw aw!   Aw aw!!   Peep me out, look!   Head bustin', black fatigues   So blunted, 400 degreez, it's sweet   Nigga, respect me   When you see tha left hand buggin', nigga, respect it   But if you see tha left hand bustin', nigga, your disrespectin'   Took one to tha chest, I never die, I'm tha same brotha   Jump out and shoot K's, let 'em fly, I'm tha same brotha   It's a must they recognize that I'm untamed, brotha   Disconnect a boy like a damn change number   Uhhh, hang up and try again   I kill ya, wake ya up, and make you die again   Spark it up, and make a nigga block fry again   Go ta jail, and do life, not five ta ten   Me, Lil' Mario, and Toolie, that's my man, fam   My niggas don't give a Jean-Claude VanDamme   About'chu, 'cause we don't play around   Bring tha K around, spray tha town, take tha ground   Take tha ground that you walk on   Tap tha phones that you talk on   Jam ya up and take your arms off   I hit you twice with tha sawed-off   And your nigga just watch your head fall off... fall off   You think ya love me, I shoot anybody that look suspicious (what)   I bust tha three-six until tha damn drum bust (what)   I hit tha hood, (I hit tha hood) be up in all black, (be in all black)    numb-nut   I run up in your house with a tommy gun, what   I'm standin' there like all mine   Run through your click like a weak defensive line   Doggy fresh      [Turk]   You want war, nigga, let's beef... beef   We can do it how ya want, or take it to tha streets... streets   I'll be dressed in camouflage, Ree's on my feet   Through your air (through your air) leave ya burnin' like heat   What ya.. know, I'm tha one from tha T.C.   Chopper shooter, block bruiser, I'll bet any G (any G)   On fire, nigga, label, that's a HB   And if I can't kill you.. killin' your family (family)   Think it's a game, 'rilla, test my nuts, you'll see   How fast I send shots through your 6V (6V)   Heads bust if ya really think it's CMB   And I know you all know about Slim and B   We get our ball on, nigga, drink Cristy   Me and Buck get head from meekos in Tennessee   Betta ask somebody, nigga, I been a G   And the Baby still servin' niggas for ten a key... nigga      [Lil' Wayne]   Aw, aw, aw, look   Call me big baller, Big Tymer, big pockets   Call me big stunter, big stick, or big body   Call me that lil' nigga with tha Role... fulla diamonds   Call me tha number one Hot Boy on fire   Fire, when you shoot outta town, then I'ma holler   With a crate of Crystile, couple of blunts, and a condom   Let him know if (let him know if) he down bad, that ain't my problem   Ler him know if he come at me bad, then I'ma chop him   Ch-uh.. chop him   Put tha flame to him   All of a sudden tha thing hits straight through him   'Cause I'm tha same nigga, pimper boy, Lil' Wayne   Thugged out, pants fall to my shoe strings   But since I use ta be.. doin' tha best at thangs   That mean I gotta wear a vest that day   I really think them niggas jealous... of tha sparkle in my necklace   He ain't ready.. he ain't ready