Beef

<br>[Lil Wayne]<br>Check<br>Huh<br>What?<br>What?<br>Let`s go, nigga (Where you at, Wheezy?)<br><br>You liable to catch me speedin` up the six, or beatin` up a chick <br>or standin` over a stove, sweatin`, heatin` up a brick<br>And we keep the hustlin` slick, and got clips like bananas<br>We twist the bandanas, and spit at niggas with cannons<br>We ran in habitats with masks and plastic gats<br>Stormin` through the house, screamin`, "Where`s this bastard`s crack?!!"<br>I flash the Mack in front of your gal and make her tell<br>Like, "Slut! Where`s the yay, or I`ma pop one in your grill!"<br>It`s Lil Wayne, nigga blast and bang triggas<br>Pay with my change, then I`m gon` have to bang niggas<br>I bag the caine quicker, and sprinkle like rain, nigga<br>Flood the av quick with the quarters and halves, nigga<br>If you out, you can find me on the street with the work<br>If it`s a drought, you can find me on the street with the work<br>Never slip I empty half a clip deep in your shirt<br>And put your whole clique deep in the dirt<br>Smell me?<br><br>(Hook-2x [Lil Wayne])<br>Who wan` beef with `em?<br>Who wan` creep with `em?<br>And when it comes down to guns, nigga, I sleep with `em<br>See, we can sweep with `em `cause it get deep with `em<br>And when it comes down to drugs, I`m on the streets with `em<br><br>[Lil Wayne]<br>I`m the youngest Hot Boy on the field with heaters<br>Let my nine-millimeters kill your peoples<br>Bust up in your house and put the gun to lil` Renita<br>Give me the yay, or else I`ma put her in her sneakers<br>Wow (wow, wow) you can catch me in all black with no smile<br>Me, Turk, G`z and ouch - chicka-POW!<br>How come these niggaz keep burnin the world<br>and why the hell this nigga Weezy keep firmin your girl?<br>Turnin the wheel on the orange and teal, Bentley drop<br>Then I`ma put that up and hop in the van and hit your block<br>Tell your mom to get the cops cause y`all gon` need `em<br>When you see them bullets that my glock pop, y`all gon` eat `em<br>See this for all my niggaz in the pen, I hope for freedom<br>And this for all my niggaz buyin bricks, I got `em cheaper<br>Keep a nigga quiet as a mouse when I come<br>Wayne #1 Hot Boy, hot as the sun - ya smell me?<br><br>[Hook]<br><br>[Lil Wayne]<br>Nasty case, nigga run up in your crib, crash the place<br>Blast the face, automatic attach to waist<br>You bastards play? Then it get awful and bad<br>There will be no more walkin for dad, and it`s off with your head<br>A nigga either gon` get it right, or they get it at night<br>And when they spit it, lick his ass twice like 20 damn dice<br>Henny and ice is what I prefer but light on the rocks<br>I pack them clips tight on them glocks and light up your blocks<br>And if there`s, coke involved then your throat`s involved<br>I get the toaster and roll up and smoke most of y`all<br>Me and my nigga Super Sosa, run up in your crib<br>while your grandma watchin Oprah, jag her up and rope her<br>If you (?) chances slim like Ethiopia<br>If you want drugs, I got more flavors than Fruitopia<br>Recognize it`s real and nuttin udder than that<br>Cause one from the mac`ll have blood coverin your back, ha?<br><br>[Hook] - 2X