[Lil Wayne]
What?
What?!
Look-
Okay, let´s cut the crap

I´m straight gangsta - forget the rap
I only stick with that cause my ma don´t wan´ see me flip the crack
And I´m quick to click and spit the gat
I be dipped in black
Sip the Coke mixed with Jack - Calico, clip to match
Like: where them cats who trippin´ at? - Point niggas out
Cause right now I´m full of that spinach that´ll knock Lennox out
The Mack-10 is out, as well as the gauge and the pump
You turn the page on the newspaper, see my face in the front
I lock it down for all my niggas that still caged in the dump
So if I come, nigga, just save me a blade and a pump

I´m raised in the slum where the bad grow
Unlike no other, I´m real gutta like bad bowls
I stash O´s in the drawers of my trash hoes
I flash dough at the laws when they pass slow
I mash low in a stolen hot RAV-4
The Macks blow bullet holes for my cash flow
Is that so?

[Lil Wayne]
I don´t think you realize what´s happenin´, dog
That lil´ boy´s ´bout to come ´round here blastin´ at y´all
If you don´t get the hell when he swervin´ by
That´s your issue - God bless ya - you deserve to die

[Lil Wayne]
Look

Which one of these niggas playin´ with me?
I´mma strap up and slam his parent´s street
When I blast, bullets spit faster than MC Hammer beats
I be damned if he get a chance to sleep
I clamp the magazine in my gun and cut his family tree
I flash the piece at your lil´ woman and make her dance for me
Then jam the freak with a broom - blood leak from her panty crease
There has to be some explanation for this insanity
Yeah, y´all niggas faker than that boy (fill in the blank)
Now give me the dank
Niggas claim they want war when I suggest you live in a tank

What´s your kid gonna think?
Come home and find your wig in the sink
I dig in the bank, and pull out eighty, then cruise to Haiti
For fifty G´s I get ten ki´s and straight out weight it
I lock my area down - you can ask these boys
They know Weezy got more white than the Backstreet Boys
Never catch me unattatched without them plastic toys
It get drastic, boy
Niggas that´s askin´ for it
Weezy, nigga
It´s Weezy, nigga
Who? Weezy, nigga
It´s Weezy, nigga

[Lil Wayne]
I don´t think you realize what´s happenin´, dog
That lil´ boy´s ´bout to come ´round here blastin´ at y´all
And if you don´t get the hell when he swervin´ by
That´s your issue - God bless ya - you deserve to die

[Lil Wayne]
I hope y´all niggas understand that I ain´t playin´ or jokin´
Bust shots, make you think the Grand Canyon open
Leave a busta bandana smokin´ from hot hollows
Me and my niggas flip your coke, then cop hot hoes
Two pistols, desperado gun busta
Pump one under your chest and knock a lung from ya

Hung under them killers and duck the pigs
And all of our diamonds shine, and our trucks are big
And, nigga, I don´t really care if I don´t sell a million quick
Cause right now I´ll quit and go and sell a million bricks
I sticks to what I love, and that´s the street
And stay away from what I hate, and that´s police
And I keep a trigga somewhere on me to start blowin´
And leave a nigga somewhere lonely with his heart showin´
When we all knowin´ that Weezy have never been fake
The metal will spray and let the bullets tear up your face
Who want this Weezy, nigga? Who want this Weezy, nigga?

Weezy, nigga; Lil Weezy, nigga

[Lil Wayne]
Say, I don´t think you realize what´s happenin´, dog
That lil´ boy´s ´bout to come ´round here blastin´ at y´all

Say, I don´t think you realize what´s happenin´, dog
That lil´ boy´s ´bout to come ´round here blastin´ at y´all

[Lil Wayne]
It´s Weezy, nigga - Lil Weezy, nigga
Don´t tangle it, nigga
It´s time to step down, ya heards me