[Paparue]
Original roughnecks, hear {laughing}
Check!

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Nobody burn them blocks like-a we
Nobody bust them heads like-a we
Nobody could outshine we
Tha whole CMR, CMR family

Nobody burn them blocks like-a we
Nobody bust them heads like-a we
Nobody could outshine we
Tha whole CMR, CMR family

[Lil´ Wayne]
Look, it´s little rhymecholy
Legendary like Bob Marley
17 ward superstar, feel me
I tell ya shorty, million dollar nigga
Don´t test, cause lil´ shorty is a rider, nigga
Got my click behind me.. every step of tha way
Hit your wards, with tha pump, with your chest and your face

I´m a bloodhound... I ain´t lyin´, I´m thugged out!
I´m from uptown... and that ain´t no Beverly Hills
You wan´ know what that be like? Well, curiousity kills
Send chills up my trigga finger, blast tha dummy
´Specially if it´s a drought, I got ta have tha money
Take tha hit, even if it´s below tha average money
Got to make it through tha week, and feed my family uppy
I´m just a lil´ thug, what
Belt-buckle fall down to my cuffs, what
And police don´t even matter, they can suck what
Tha price right if I catch ya slippin´, nigga, what what.. what

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Nobody burn them blocks like-a we
Nobody bust them heads like-a we
Nobody could outshine we
Tha whole CMR, CMR family

[Mannie Fresh]
Eeh, what, what
What, you think I´m scared?, cause of tha threats that you sendin´ me?
Lil´ boy, I got so much money, I know who killed Kennedy
I hear you tellin´ people ´bout tha people you done
But look, everytime I bump into to ya, you all about fun
What made you bring a knife to a gun fight... now that´s not right!

Why your bitch-ass even showed up tonight?
Nigga, we use ta kick it like Tai Bo
I don´t know.. what made you go sideshow, turn jive whore
Kickin´, trifling, dirty, and low
We use ta split chicken.. ride ta Texas and back
I drive tha rental car while you drive tha Cadillac
Shakin´ like a pair of hot dice
Doin´ 55, duckin´ feds, law enforcements, and police
Niggas turn like fake gold.. sell they soul
Treat´cha like Chicago in tha winter: ice cold!
9-karat 44´s, and Calicos
Keep a clean nose
And tight Teflon bullet-proof clothes

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Nobody burn them blocks like-a we
Nobody bust them heads like-a we
Nobody could outshine we
Tha whole CMR, CMR family

[Baby]
Nigga outta line, get smoked
I don´t kidd, or joke
Fuckin´ with my B.G., off top I´m goin´ broke
I don´t play with these niggas
I get.. low down and dirty
And have niggas´ brains coverin´ tha ground
I´m tha number-one stunter, you don´t want my trouble
I´ll have four niggas in your hood in my hummer
I´m from back in tha game, but ain´t a damn thing change

[B.G.]
Ya get a whole thing for ten, nigga, tha price tha same

[Baby]
My money long, within the runway at a airport
I just bought a Hotel Cash Money Resort
Hoes love my grill, hoes love my crib

[B.G.]
These hoes just love tha way that.. Baby live

[Baby]
But I´m a thug-ass nigga, arms full of some tats
Got a Cash Money Millionaires ´cross my back
You don´t want funk with me.. I don´t think you do, nigga

[B.G.]
We´ll put ten-a-piece on your whole crew

[Baby]
What! Bitch....

[Paparue]
Nobody burn them blocks like-a we
Nobody bust them heads like-a we
Nobody could outshine we
Tha whole CMR, CMR family

[Paparue]
Nobody burn them blocks like-a we
Nobody bust them heads like-a we
Nobody could outshine we
Tha whole CMR, CMR family

[Paparue]
Nobody burn them blocks like-a we
Nobody bust them heads like-a we
Nobody could outshine we
Tha whole CMR, CMR family