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Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Stimme und Gesang
B.G.
B.G.
Stimme und Gesang
Bearwolfe
Bearwolfe
Tasteninstrumente
Mannie Fresh
Mannie Fresh
Tasteninstrumente
Rick Marcel
Rick Marcel
Bass
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Byron Otto Thomas
Byron Otto Thomas
Komponist:in
Christopher Dorsey
Christopher Dorsey
Texte
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Texte
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Mannie Fresh
Mannie Fresh
Produzent:in
James Cruz
James Cruz
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Say, Weezy (Weezy) Can they remember me, Lil' Weezy? Make 'em remember, ya, nigga, hah Let these niggas know your background, nigga (look, look) Let 'em know your background (look, look) Let 'em know how you've been for a while All I was taught was murder murder Kill drama and nothin' less I strap the Smith-Wess and bust it in they chest I had to hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle Grind and struggle for success Hid grams in girls' breasts Stick bricks under they dress Them niggas there with me fooli' Me, I'm full of that dilly Hope when I catch them slippin' Him and they daddy's trippin' Shorty can hold it down Shorty be totin' rounds Smellin' like a pound on school grounds Shorty, wow, hair all over my head Bandana 'round my brain, eyes bloodshot red Briches down to my legs, guns up in my trench When niggaz playin, they get drenched My pockets is full of lead So, nigga, stay off te Benz, I'm young with bad nerves Since I lost my father, I've been troubled hurt and disturbed So I'on't even hesitate to leave 'em on the curb And wet dem niggaz shirt, nigga, get 'em full of birds Tell them niggaz, Geezy Remember he? The little G, never die Took one to the chest but Weeze Wee never die Remember he? The little G, never die Have B.Geezy on his side, so Weezy Wee never die Lil' Weezy Wee had ta steal, hustle and jack Weezy Wee roll with K's, glocks and MAC's The little G, he was raised keepin' it real That's my lil' nigga, I taught him to get it how he live, nigga Look, look, that time I forgot the bills Ain't been home in two weeks Macita lookin' for me The word all over the streets Well, shit, I love my momma But all I got ta offer is drama and many problems I lay back in the cut These niggas out and I rob 'em They ain't spin around here We all alone on my block Like nobody live 'round here The lights got cut off at my house And now I'm lookin' for a window I can't see it, I'ma drop my pile on the floor They got some niggas stuntin' in Benz Hey man, them boys ain't riders Hand it over, partna, my feet done got tired (Break it off) Well, picture this, I gotta corner this ole nigga address He said he got that work and needed me ta meet I'm there (meet him there) Nigga, take your Roly down with somethin' shady, daddy (what?) Within a week he changed his mind and received the package (what?) Oh well, back to the drawin' board (board) Cowards start hiding 'cause they know I'm comin' for it Remember he? The little G, never die Took one to the chest but Weeze Wee never die Remember he? The little G, never die Have B.Geezy on his side, so Weezy Wee never die Lil' Weezy Wee had ta steal, hustle and jack Lil' Weezy Wee roll with K's, glocks and MAC's The little G, he was raised keepin' it real That's my lil' nigga, I taught him to get it how he live, nigga That there nigga use ta be thuggin' it out Blunt in his mouth, would stay passed up in a drought Run in your house, "Lay down, nobody move" Tell that slut, "Go get your stash and empty your pockets, fool" That's how it was crime, struggle, drivin' for scrubs Lots of thugs make niggas come ta answer them up Some niggas choose ta come back to me, ride around my set for me My lights off that thing 'cause I got that SKS with me Okay (Okay) Listen, all you ballin' niggas betta relocate (locate) 'Cause, see, ya'll got it I gotta make my cheese rotate (rotate) Right now I'm doin' bad So just give me with whatever you have My stomach hurt, I need a bag I'm street-living week for week No, sleep living, look outside ya window In the morning, your jeep missing My heat sizzling, I'm ready ta sweep these niggas Geezy make 'em remember Weezy, nigga Remember he? The little G, never die Took one to the chest but Weezy Wee never die Remember he? The little G, never die Have B.Geezy on his side, so Weezy Wee never die Lil' Weezy Wee had ta steal, hustle and jack Weezy Wee roll with K's, glocks and MAC's The little G, he was raised keepin' it real That's my lil' nigga, I taught him to get it how he live, nigga Remember he? The little G, never die Took one to the chest but Weeze Wee never die Remember he? The little G, never die Have B.Geezy on his side, so Weezy Wee never die Lil' Weezy Wee had ta steal, hustle and jack Weezy Wee roll with K's, glocks and MAC's The little G, he was raised keepin' it real That's my lil' nigga, I taught him to get it how he live, nigga Look, remember that? Wuz up (Are you rememberin', B.Geezy?) I remember you, nigga, we go way back ta true story Nigga, ya heard me (now) Look, you don't remember me? I remember ya, nigga I was, I was a bad dog, highly (you were doggin', you were a lil' dog) Grove 17, off top, nigga Uh, huh
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Christopher N Dorsey, Byron O Thomas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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