Mirror Lyrics - Lil' Wayne ft. Bruno Mars

Artist: Lil' Wayne ft. Bruno Mars

Album:

[Lil Wayne]

With everything happening today

You dont know whether you’re coming or going

But you think that you’re on your way

Life lined up on the mirror dont blow it

Look at me when Im talkin to you

You looking at me but I’m lookin through you

I see the blood in your eyes

I see the love in disguise

I see the pain hidden in your pride

I see you’re not satisfied

And I dont see nobody else

I see myself I’m looking at the

[Bruno Mars]

Mirror on the wall, here we are again

Through my rise and fall

You’ve been my only friend

You told me that they can understand the man I am

So why are we here talkin’ to each other again

[Lil Wayne]

Oh, I see the truth in your lies

I see nobody by your side

but I’m with you when you re all alone

And you correct me when Im lookin wrong

I see that guilt beneath the shame

I see your soul through your window pain

I see the scars that remain

I see you Wayne, Im lookin at the..

[Bruno Mars]

Mirror on the wall, here we are again

Through my rise and fall

You’ve been my only friend

You told me that they can understand the man I am

So why are we here talkin’ to each other again

[Lil Wayne]

Lookin at me now I can see my past

Damn I look just like my f-ckin dad

Light it up, thats smokin’ mirrors

I even look good in the broken mirror

I see my momma smile thats a blessin

I see the change, I see the message

and no message could been any clearer

So I’m stared with the man in the…

[Bruno Mars]

Mirror on the wall, here we are again

Through my rise and fall

You’ve been my only friend

You told me that they can understand the man I am

So why are we here talkin’ to each other again

uh…

Mirror on the wall, here we are again

Through my rise and fall

You’ve been my only friend

You told me that they can understand the man I am

So why are we here talkin’ to each other again

(so why are we talkin to each other again)

Mirror on the wall.

Uptown Lyrics - Drake

Artist: Drake (feat. Bun B, Lil Wayne)

Mixtape: So Far Gone (2009)

[Lil Wayne:]

Yeah, uh-huh

[Drake:]

Uh, hardly home but always reppin,

You hardly on and always second,

When I'm awake you always restin,

And when they call you the answer you will hardly question,

I, I'm doin classic shit in all my sessions,

Other nigga's situations they are all depressin,

That's why I never follow y'all suggestions,

I just always did my own thing,

Now I run the game, you stupid muddasuckas

I see all this money through my ohio state buck eyes,

Shit been goin good, but good can turn to better,

Cause you the type to lose her, and I'm about to get her

[Chorus:]

It's okay [x6]

You can run an tell your friends that

I'm on [x6]

Best believe I understand

It's okay [x6]

You can run an tell my city

I'm on [x6]

You can run an tell my city it's on

[Drake:]

Yeah, wrong way down the one way,

Women don't get saved round me even on a sunday,

Damn where I get it from, these niggas always wonder who,

Then they meet my pop and tell 'I'm ''Drake is just a younger you'',

And shawty wanna party so don't let yo girl up out the house

Or there'll be shots on TMZ, of me givin her mouth-to-mouth,

Now she's famous and the paparazzi starts to shoot her,

I drop two black cars I named 'em Malcom X an Martin Luther

I don't ever play but I'm in the game lady,

They just loose to love, those are tennis games lady,

Have you countin money goin dufflebag-crazy,

Sippin on Pink Floyd an puffin Wayne Brady,

Damn, who's line is it anyways,

I'm in the daze, you been amazed, y'all seem to be stuck on that beginner stage,

I'm on fire yup I've been a blaze,

I got dough to blow, but I wanna blow it right,

You look nice, and yo frame, makes me wanna bowl a strike

Well alright, guess I might, know what fuck it yes I will,

I am more than what you bargained for and nothin less than real

Put it to you right

[Chorus:]

It's okay [x6]

You can run an tell your friends that

I'm on [x6]

Best believe I understand

It's okay [x6]

You can run an tell my city

I'm on [x6]

You can run an tell my city it's on

[Bun B:]

Bun B King of the Trill also one of the dopest,

Whether the streets or on the mic, I'm dope and yes I'm focused,

The gangsta recognize me for my locc ness no joke it's,

Time to shake these haters off like the skin of a Locus,

Or maybe like a python that's the type a shit I'm on,

I wrote this on my iPhone so let me drop this ibomb,

im like a SPALDING bout to take flight,

from the free throw line and slam it down like im the great Mike

Bun an Wayne an Drake in here man this gon be a great night,

Look at all these posers bite our swagger like a great white,

Try to cross me over I just fake left then I break right,

Stupid animal tricks like David Letterman's Late Night,

This that major moment you've been waitin on for too long,

The best that ever did it an doin it on a new song,

UGK an Young Money too strong

Down in the green like a crouton, so what the fuck is you on?

[Chorus:]

It's okay [x6]

You can run an tell your friends that

I'm on [x6]

Best believe I understand

It's okay [x6]

You can run an tell my city

I'm on [x6]

You can run an tell my city it's on

[Lil Wayne:]

I am the leather jacket, black glasses, all american bad boy

I own the swagger supermarket an you, you just a bag boy

Cause I got that swag boy, the swag you neva had boy

Hate an I will leave ya chest the color of my flag boy

Suuwuup bitch, I do this shit, I'll erase you like I drew you bitch

An I keep that toaster you can come an be my strudel biiiitch

I'm so uptown, an mothafucker if you ain't do go uptown, yeah

and now im on this ROCK shit,

But why they let me in I'm a start shootin at a mosh pit, haha

Fuck is you talkin bout, weezy in ya mouth now

Weezy whatchu talkin bout

[Chorus:]

It's okay [x6]

You can run an tell your friends that

I'm on [x6]

Best believe I understand

It's okay [x6]

You can run an tell my city

I'm on [x6]

You can run an tell my city it's on

Ignorant Shit Lyrics - Drake

Artist: Drake (feat. Lil Wayne)

Mixtape: So Far Gone (2009)

[Talking:]

Yeah, I appreciate ya patience tonight

It's been a moment since I've done some public speaking

I find now-a-days it's just best to keep quiet

But uh, sometimes you jus gotta let it out

Young angel and young lion

You know what it is, uh

[Drake:]

Look, I'm the property of october

I ain't drive here I got chauferred

Bring me champagne flutes,

Rose and some shots over

I think better when I'm not sober

I smoke good ain't no glaucoma

I'm a stockholder,

Private flights back home no stop over

Still spittin that shit that they shot pac over

The shit my mother look shocked over

Yeah, but with a canvas I'm a group of seven

A migraine, take two excedrin

I'm the one twice over I'm the new eleven

And if I die I'm a do it reppin, I never do a second

I swear niggas be eyein me all hard

And lyin to they girls and drivin the same cars

Sittin there wishin they problems became ours

Cause we have nothin in common

Since I done became star

I done became bigger swervin writin in my peer's lane

Same dudes that used to holla my engineer's name

One touch I could make the drapes and the sheers change

An show me the city that I without fear claim

What I set seems to never extinguish

Coolest kid out baby word to chuck inglish

Count my own money see the paper cut fingers

My song is ya girlfriend's wakin up ringer

Heh, or alarm, or whatever

She be here at six in the morn if I let her

But I never get attracted to fans

Cause the eager beaver could be the collapse of a dam

I always knew that I could figga

How to get these label heads to offer 'em good figures

And me doin them shows gettin everyone nervous cause

Them hipsters gon have to get alone with them hood niggas

It's all good I'm goin off like lights when the show's over

Make pasta rent a movie called hoes over

Rest in peace to heath ledger but I'm no joker

I'll slow roast ya, got no holster

Wet glass on ya table nigga no coaster

Burn bread everyday boy no toaster

G and tez got a cig but I'm no smoker

They jus handin chips to me nigga no poker

I'm with it, young money, cash money soldier

My cup runneth over,

The same niggas I ball with, I fall with

On some southern drawl shit

Rookie of the year, '06 chris paul shit

D.r., c.j, an po' I see y'all

These cases don't workout I hope we can agree on

Makin enough to pay any judge judy off

First thing I'm a do is free weezy, go

[Lil Wayne:]

And I take probation

I don't want that t.I. and vick vacation

Private plane, big location

Goin to the bank to make a big donation

Yeah, I don't stunt, I stunt hard

And if the food ain't on the stove I hunt for it

But in the meantime you can call me young roy

Jones junior fightin the drugs and gun charge

Shit, don't leave me un-guarded

And I'm a cheese head word to vince lombardi

Word to marky mark leave a snitch departed

All that blood like the red sea parted

My gun go crazy like it's retarded

Red light on it like it's recordin

I ain't recordin I'm jus C-4'in

My currency foreign

We are in a league they aren't

Better dig in ya pocket an pay homage

Better cover ya eyes ya face fallin

Watch the game from the side I'm play callin

No I didn't say that I'm flawless

But I, damn sure don't tarnish

My piss don't got comments for ya garments

I'm so high I can vomit on a comet

K-y no homo I'm on it

Weezy f baby new born bitch

You know what they say bout when ya palm itch

I'm gon get money money I'm gon get

Young money in ya tummy and we gon shit

An get that toilet paper quick like when bones spit

That's right bitch I'm back on my grown shit

That oughta marvin gaye no ice just chrome shit

And ya boyfriend softer than a phone bit

I scream fuck the world with a long dick

Motherfucker I'm me, yeah bitch I'm me

You niggas sweet like the pussy in which I eat

Fireman burn down ya entire street

So fly I'm a take off when I leap, bye

And you can suck my wings

Stand on my money headbutt yao ming

Putcha hand in the oven if ya touch my things

I'm shufflin the cards bout to cut my queens

But I ain't the dealer

House full of bitches like tila tequila

Yeah, I'm the man in the mirror

My swagger jus screamin mothafucker do you hear her

Drizzy drake what the lick read

We make magic boy roy and sigfreid

Whoo! young mulah baby, yeah

Successful Lyrics - Drake

Artist: Drake (feat. Trey Songz, Lil Wayne)

Mixtape: So Far Gone (2009)

[Trey Songz:]

I want the money,

Money and the cars,

Cars and the clothes,

The hoes,

I suppose,

I just wanna be,

I just wanna be,

Successful.

I just wanna be,

I just wanna be,

Successful.

I just wanna be,

I just wanna be,

Successful.

[Drake:]

Drizzy,

Oh yeah dre I fuckin feel you,

They be starin at the money like it's unfamiliar,

I get it,

I live it,

To me there's nothings realer,

Just enough to solve your problems,

Too much would kill ya,

And when I leave,

I always come right back here,

The young spit it and everybody in rap fear,

A lot of ya'll still soundin like last year,

The game needs change and I'm the mofucking cashier,

Nickels for my thoughts,

Dimes in my bed,

Quarters of the kush,

Ain't the limes in my head,

Take my verses too serious ya hate me,

Cause I'm the one to paint a vivid picture no HD,

Yeah,

I want it all,

That's why I strive for it,

Diss me and you'll never hear a reply for it,

Any awards show or party I'll get fly for it,

I know what's comin I just hope I'm alive for it.

[Trey Songz:]

I want the money,

Money and the cars,

Cars and the clothes,

The hoes,

I suppose,

I just wanna be,

I just wanna be,

Successful.

I just wanna be,

I just wanna be,

Successful.

I just wanna be,

I just wanna be,

Successful.

[Drake:]

Yeah,

I want things to go my way,

But as of late a lot of shit been goin sideways,

And my mother tried to runaway from home,

But I left somethin in the car so I caught her in the driveway,

And she cried to me so I cried too,

And my stomach was soakin wet,

She only 5'2,

And 48 hours all before I showed up,

And brought a thousand dollas worth of drinks and got poured up,

Damn my reality just set in,

And even when the phantoms leased them hoes wanna get in,

I do a lot of things,

Hopin I neva have to fit in,

So tryin to keep up with my programs is like a dead end,

My girl love me but fuck it my heart beat slow,

And right now the tour bus is lookin like a freak show,

And life change for us every single week,

So what's good,

But I know this ain't the peak though

Cause I want...

[Trey Songz:]

I want the money,

Money and the cars,

Cars and the clothes,

The hoes,

I suppose,

I just wanna be,

I just wanna be,

Successful.

I just wanna be,

I just wanna be,

Successful.

I just wanna be,

I just wanna be,

Successful.

[Drake:]

Wise words from a decent man,

Back when I was tryin to put a ring on alicia hand,

This lost boy got fly without peter pan,

And my delivery just got me buzzin like the pizza man,

In person I am everything and more,

I'm everywhere these other niggas never been before,

But inside I'm treadin waters steady tryin to swim ashore,

I'm on a shoppin spree to get whateva is in store,

Just call me shop and bag drizzy,

And call me mr.damn he ain't copin that is he?

And fans of these freshman is about to get iffy,

While this youngin that you doubtin is about to get busy,

I'm a kill it I promise this I know you mad,

I've always treated my city like some shoulder pads,

To big homie use a flash if you must,

And I swear I ain't askin for much

All I want is

[Trey Songz:]

I want the money,

Money and the cars,

Cars and the clothes,

The hoes,

I suppose,

I just wanna be,

I just wanna be,

Successful.

I just wanna be,

I just wanna be,

Successful.

I just wanna be,

I just wanna be,

Successful.

It's like I know what I got to say,

I just don't know how to say it to you

[Lil Wayne:]

Pardon the swag,

But bitches cartate,

Long bread I don't eat shortcake,

How come I can't,

Miss a woman like I can't miss cartdates,

Cheese,

But shes not in this portrait,

Lifes fine but I don not portray,

I'm on the other side but it is a short gate,

I don't want the glow,

I want the glow ray,

And I'm a fuck the world,

But this is just foreplay,

Tired of hearing bullshit,

Bring her on to cowshit,

Havent met a smell that's stinkier than ? shit,

That's word to toronto,

So high up I got birds in the condo,

Ain't that a female dog,

Ask her who I am to her,

And she yell god,

Weezy baby go ? hard,

No further details boy.

I'm A Go Getta Lyrics - Lil' Wayne

Artist: Lil' Wayne

Im goin for the gold, my heart is in control

my mind is on succeed, and i am in the lead

dont buy into the schemes, the signs socialty

just giant and u tease, bring triumph and belief

im a lion on redeem, inspired by the green

never tired nor fatigued, never defiant to my team

never lyin on a thing until im lyin on a thing,

hooked to wires and things,? ima die as a king

if i dont do it now, ima try it again

and? when i do accomplish it, ima try it again

ima riot insane, ima lie in my mane hangs down to my strings, and they’re tied to the game

i stay dry when it rain, im tired of the fame

got everything to gain, and im proud of the pain

the pride and the plain the wise and the strange

denied by the sane, besides we’re the sane

whos guidin the train, whos flyin the plane

whos drivin the lane, who dies when it bang

who fires when it bang, whos lies in a aim

two lives in a drain, who cries when they sang

you hide but u cant, u high but u aint

i advise u to think you’ll find what u cant

revive what u taint, survive what? u paint

super size what you shrank, the fries and the drank

admired as a saint, defined by my rank

combined with my strength, my time and my length

ima iron out the kinks, yes im on the brink

and in a eye ima wink, ima retire in a bank

[CHORUS]

And I'm no quiter,

Cause Ima go Ima go Ima go getta

Oh I'm no quite

Cause Ima go Ima go Ima go getta yea

I'm gonna get it, I'm gonna get it, I'm gonna get it, yea!

Cause Ima go Ima go Ima go getta

Victory consistently, train all year to be enemies misery

no stress visibly, neither does it into me

I think positively, u cant harm me mentally

Not physically, not spiritually

Youll never get rid of me,

I am the epidemy of this is? what you did to me

Nothings what you did for me, nothings what you give to me

I take whatever im visualing, I break all of the limiting

I shake all of the gimmicking, the fakery, the trickery

Nurse how sick is he, worse im sickening,

Ill be at the finish line first how quick is he,

Ima make sure they mention me, for the next century,

I aint wit the bickering, im full of dignity,

Im full of energy, pull out the inner me,

A bull after dinner meat, I stood in the winter heat,

It could be the end of me, but? good be defending me.

CHORUS

Im allergic to cheatin,

I hate failure and I am in love with achievement,

Above and beneath it, a hug when I greet it

My eyes on the prize and I love when I seek it

Done wit the? speakin, begun wit the preachin,

I pray until I am one wit the deacon,

I play until we won whatever we win

I play until I have won and then I re-win

CHORUS

Told Ya'll Lyrics - Lil' Wayne

Artist: Lil' Wayne

wake a nigga up in his bed when he sleep,
tear the nigga up from his head to his feet,
then light the nigga up from his head to his feet,
put his body in the water and his head on the beach,
light another blunt just to save me the grief,

I dont give a fuck I was made for the beef,
I dont give a fuck im straight from the streets,
But im crooked as a bitch, bitch wave to the thief,
Lie to the bad guy, hi to the good though,
Ride wit the bad guy, try and you get smoked,
Lie and you get smoked, lie for a nigga though,


Try for a nigga though, die for a nigga though
Why would a nigga go to new Orleans,
This is Katrina-land,
the president flew over, and he aint even land

we aint even mad, we aint even playin
its duck tape season in my region and you aint leavin until
we eatin, and i want my piece, and I want my peeps,


to get they piece, and they want they peeps to get they piece,
and until then tell yo peeps no piece,
ima beast and I feast every beat I seek,
and I freak every mixtape I leak
I need to be at the t-o-p-o-f-h-i-p-h-o-p
And im I-n-d-a-c-u-t-w-i-t-h-m-o-z (my oozie)
So me, yes me, call me weezy west b
Cuz im wilder than the mothafuckin wild west be
Im so ready, are you ready for me,
Young young money, young mula baby!

Break in a nigga car at the light,
Put the gun to his head make him park on the right and,
then I tell him dont talk,
Make him get out and walk,
And then I tell my goons to get right in
When you fuckin wit a nigga like me
No homo but you fuckin wit a rida
They aint heard me when I tryda

Fuck anotha mothafucka, and them otha mothafuckas
Cuz cant no mothafucka fuck wit a nigga
If u fuck wit lil tune,
ima let my goons just follow yo ass like twitter nigga,
we can do what you want I dont care,
anyhow, anywhere, anytime I swear,
as son up on a nigga, I will run up on a nigga
wit the gun up on a nigga, now im one up on a nigga

I will run the clock behind the guap,
And if my leg broke I will hop,
Bitch I will hustle til I drop,
Bitch I will throw you from the top, of the world
I got myself a boston girl,
She me gypsy im her genie,
Ride my magic carpet girl,
Flow so sick you cough and hurl,
Im so twisted I walk and swirl,
Im so lifted I walk on clouds,
Please please please dont shoot me down,
Fuckin right I put it down ,
Buy it white and cook it brown,
This is how great lookin sound,
KY run yo hook around.

Hollygrove U-S-A, polae vu foncae(some French shit)
Hot as picante(Mexican for hot)
I am a zombie, what more can I say,
Cuz after all I.
I told yall I tote it,
Put the bullet in the gloch and blow that bitch,
If u know like I know youd put money way before that bitch
Everyone got they hand out so I drop my joint and im on that shit
Ima roll that stick and ima roll it thick
And I know im cold and when its cold as brick
And I aint old im just 26
All in yo mouth like im a dentist bitch

Fuck you and yo interest bitch
We on some shoot the interest shit
Better find the exit boy, My nina is so sexy boy
And she feelin desperate boy, Dont make her molest ya boy
Pressure pressure boy , What will make you test the boy
Im great wit no effort boy, Yo face will get severed boy
Im breakin yo level boy, Im takin yo medal boy
Weezy f baby and the f is for forever BOY!

In Your Face Lyrics - Lil' Wayne

Artist: Lil' Wayne (feat. Kevin Rudolf)

Album: Rebirth (2009)

[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]

Uhh, straight off the back

I come straight off my back with a gun like I’m in Iraq

And in fact I attack and tackle, and sack and crack and crackle

And snap back and battle my own shadow cus y'all wack and all that

Bullshit ya talkin startin to get funky

Toss me the chunky, I’ma brew these punkies

Sir I’m from the block where u don’t pass like a flunky

We make a bitch a mule and everybody act a donkey

Yes, I want you to come around here with that plan boy

I’ll shoot this mutherfucker til I burn my hand boy

Bust up in the court and shoot the witness on the stand boy

This is my game ask everybody in the stands boy

I’m all red I’m on fire like an ant pile

They put the clamp down if I put the stamp down

You get the stampede, I make blood bleed

You suck dick, I suc-ceed

Yeahhh, yeahhh, and this is how victory tastes

So I’ma spit in ya face!!!

Kevin!

[Chorus - Kevin Rudolf & (Lil Wayne)]

Singing ay yo oo ohh (ohh)

Ay yo oohh (ayy)

Ay yo oo ohh

(So I’ma spit in your face)

Singing ay yo oo ohh (oohh)

Ay yo oohh (ayy)

Ay yo oo ohh

(So I’ma spit in your face)

[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]

If this is a race I ain’t goin’ for no pace I am goin’ for your place

Bow ya home, how ya gone

Fuck with me if I ain’t fuckin’ around

2 eyes to the sky, 10 toes touchin the ground

Bitch nigga I am not your homeboy

We are not from the same home boy

My Nina Baker bring your joy

I’ll destroy who ya employ

I shoot 12 rounds, now Jr. Jones Roy

Y’all so backwards, I don’t do Backwoods, I’ma swisher man

8 in the mornin’ you bouta get found by a fisherman

Yeaa, You guys is bitches, little girls

And Mr. Smith & Weston wanna kiss ya pussy pearl

Tongue kiss an angel and spit fire at the devil

And I do whatever for the root of all evil

Gold, silver, bronze, no try the black medal

Turn yo mutherfuckin’ flowers to feathers now fly to heaven

Kevin!

[Chorus - Kevin Rudolf & (Lil Wayne)]

Ay yo oo ohh (ohh)

Ay yo oohh (ayy)

Ay yo oo ohh

(So I’ma spit in your face)

Singing ay yo oo ohh (oohh)

Ay yo oohh (ayy)

Ay yo oo ohh

(So I’ma spit in your face)

[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne]

And crazy’s what they callin’ me, but crazy isn’t hardly what I am

Try creatively retarded or amazingly rewarded

Ain’t no faith in me the hardest never crack, I’m crack

I’m dope in Reynolds Wrap, now let’s just hope you get it back

Let’s just hope that you get it

And if I have anything to do with it, mutherfucker I did it

Yeahhh, Young Tune, gorilla monsoon

Mr. Martian will hang your ass from the moon

Cus you don’t get sun, you just get it soon

Turn your I.D. to a tomb

Goons are us, the foods for us

We eat with our hands, no fork and spoon for us

We will take the knives, and we will take the wives

And we won’t take the jewelry but we will take the lives

Yeahhh!

So I’ma spit in your face

Yeah, I’ma, so I’ma spit in your face, yeeahhh

[Chorus - Kevin Rudolf & (Lil Wayne)]

Singing ay yo oo ohh

Ay yo oohh

Ay yo oo ohh

(Ay yo oo ohh)

(Ooohh, I’ma spit in your face)