| Say, weezy (weezy) | |
| [lil' wayne] | |
| Can... they remember... me? | |
| Lil' wee... zy | |
| [b.g.] | |
| Make 'em remember (haaa!) ya, nigga | |
| Let these niggas know your (look!) background, nigga (look!) | |
| Let 'em (look!) know your (look!) background! | |
| Let 'em know how you've been for a while | |
| [lil' wayne] | |
| All i was taught was murder murder | |
| Kill drama, and nothin' less | |
| I strap tha smith-wess, and bust.. it in they chest | |
| I had ta hustle hustle hustle hustle | |
| Had ta 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 the 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 tha curb | |
| And wet dem niggaz shirt, nigga, get 'em full of birds | |
| Tell them niggaz, geezy! | |
| (chorus, [b.g.]) | |
| Remember he? tha little g, never die | |
| Took one to tha chest, but weeze wee never die | |
| Remember he? tha 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 | |
| Tha little g, he was raised keepin' it real | |
| That's my lil' nigga, i taught him to get it how he live, nigga | |
| [lil' wayne] | |
| Look, look | |
| That time i forgot tha bills | |
| Ain't been home in two weeks | |
| Macita lookin' for me | |
| Tha word all over tha streets | |
| Well, shiiit! i love my momma | |
| But all i got ta offer is drama, and many problems | |
| I lay back in tha 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 | |
| Tha lights got cut off at my house, and now i'm lookin' for a win-dow | |
| I can't see it, i'ma drop my pile on tha floor | |
| They got some niggas stuntin' in benz, hey man, them boys ain't riders | |
| {gun cocks} 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 'im there (meet him there) | |
| Nigga, take your roly down with somethin' shady, daddy (what?) | |
| Within a week he changed his mind, and... received tha package (what?) | |
| Oh well... back to tha drawin' board (board) | |
| Cowards start hollerin' 'cause they know i'm comin' for it | |
| (chorus) | |
| [lil' wayne] | |
| Lemme tell 'em | |
| You remember 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-livin'... week for week | |
| No-sleep livin' | |
| Look outside ya window in tha mornin', your jeep missin' | |
| My heat sizzlin' | |
| I'm ready ta sweep these niggas | |
| Geezy... make 'em remember weezy, nigga! | |
| (chorus 2x) | |
| [lil' wayne] | |
| Look, remember that? | |
| [b.g.] | |
| Wuz up, (are you rememberin', b.geezy?) | |
| I remember you, nigga, we go way back ta true story, (now) nigga, ya heard | |
| Me | |
| [lil' wayne] | |
| Look, you don't remember me? | |
| [b.g.] | |
| I remember ya, nigga | |
| [lil' wayne] | |
| I was.. i was (you were doggin') a bad dog... (you were a lil' dog) highly | |
| Grove 17, off top, nigga (uh-huh) |
| Say, weezy weezy | |
| lil' wayne | |
| Can... they remember... me? | |
| Lil' wee... zy | |
| b. g. | |
| Make ' em remember haaa! ya, nigga | |
| Let these niggas know your look! background, nigga look! | |
| Let ' em look! know your look! background! | |
| Let ' em know how you' ve been for a while | |
| lil' wayne | |
| All i was taught was murder murder | |
| Kill drama, and nothin' less | |
| I strap tha smithwess, and bust.. it in they chest | |
| I had ta hustle hustle hustle hustle | |
| Had ta 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 the 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 tha curb | |
| And wet dem niggaz shirt, nigga, get ' em full of birds | |
| Tell them niggaz, geezy! | |
| chorus, b. g. | |
| Remember he? tha little g, never die | |
| Took one to tha chest, but weeze wee never die | |
| Remember he? tha 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 | |
| Tha little g, he was raised keepin' it real | |
| That' s my lil' nigga, i taught him to get it how he live, nigga | |
| lil' wayne | |
| Look, look | |
| That time i forgot tha bills | |
| Ain' t been home in two weeks | |
| Macita lookin' for me | |
| Tha word all over tha streets | |
| Well, shiiit! i love my momma | |
| But all i got ta offer is drama, and many problems | |
| I lay back in tha 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 | |
| Tha 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 tha floor | |
| They got some niggas stuntin' in benz, hey man, them boys ain' t riders | |
| gun cocks 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 ' im there meet him there | |
| Nigga, take your roly down with somethin' shady, daddy what? | |
| Within a week he changed his mind, and... received tha package what? | |
| Oh well... back to tha drawin' board board | |
| Cowards start hollerin' ' cause they know i' m comin' for it | |
| chorus | |
| lil' wayne | |
| Lemme tell ' em | |
| You remember 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 streetlivin'... week for week | |
| Nosleep livin' | |
| Look outside ya window in tha mornin', your jeep missin' | |
| My heat sizzlin' | |
| I' m ready ta sweep these niggas | |
| Geezy... make ' em remember weezy, nigga! | |
| chorus 2x | |
| lil' wayne | |
| Look, remember that? | |
| b. g. | |
| Wuz up, are you rememberin', b. geezy? | |
| I remember you, nigga, we go way back ta true story, now nigga, ya heard | |
| Me | |
| lil' wayne | |
| Look, you don' t remember me? | |
| b. g. | |
| I remember ya, nigga | |
| lil' wayne | |
| I was.. i was you were doggin' a bad dog... you were a lil' dog highly | |
| Grove 17, off top, nigga uhhuh |
| Say, weezy weezy | |
| lil' wayne | |
| Can... they remember... me? | |
| Lil' wee... zy | |
| b. g. | |
| Make ' em remember haaa! ya, nigga | |
| Let these niggas know your look! background, nigga look! | |
| Let ' em look! know your look! background! | |
| Let ' em know how you' ve been for a while | |
| lil' wayne | |
| All i was taught was murder murder | |
| Kill drama, and nothin' less | |
| I strap tha smithwess, and bust.. it in they chest | |
| I had ta hustle hustle hustle hustle | |
| Had ta 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 the 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 tha curb | |
| And wet dem niggaz shirt, nigga, get ' em full of birds | |
| Tell them niggaz, geezy! | |
| chorus, b. g. | |
| Remember he? tha little g, never die | |
| Took one to tha chest, but weeze wee never die | |
| Remember he? tha 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 | |
| Tha little g, he was raised keepin' it real | |
| That' s my lil' nigga, i taught him to get it how he live, nigga | |
| lil' wayne | |
| Look, look | |
| That time i forgot tha bills | |
| Ain' t been home in two weeks | |
| Macita lookin' for me | |
| Tha word all over tha streets | |
| Well, shiiit! i love my momma | |
| But all i got ta offer is drama, and many problems | |
| I lay back in tha 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 | |
| Tha 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 tha floor | |
| They got some niggas stuntin' in benz, hey man, them boys ain' t riders | |
| gun cocks 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 ' im there meet him there | |
| Nigga, take your roly down with somethin' shady, daddy what? | |
| Within a week he changed his mind, and... received tha package what? | |
| Oh well... back to tha drawin' board board | |
| Cowards start hollerin' ' cause they know i' m comin' for it | |
| chorus | |
| lil' wayne | |
| Lemme tell ' em | |
| You remember 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 streetlivin'... week for week | |
| Nosleep livin' | |
| Look outside ya window in tha mornin', your jeep missin' | |
| My heat sizzlin' | |
| I' m ready ta sweep these niggas | |
| Geezy... make ' em remember weezy, nigga! | |
| chorus 2x | |
| lil' wayne | |
| Look, remember that? | |
| b. g. | |
| Wuz up, are you rememberin', b. geezy? | |
| I remember you, nigga, we go way back ta true story, now nigga, ya heard | |
| Me | |
| lil' wayne | |
| Look, you don' t remember me? | |
| b. g. | |
| I remember ya, nigga | |
| lil' wayne | |
| I was.. i was you were doggin' a bad dog... you were a lil' dog highly | |
| Grove 17, off top, nigga uhhuh |
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