Lil Wayne — Army Gunz

[Refrain] Yeah yeah yeah, I got army guns Yeah yeah yeah, I-I-I got army guns Yeah yeah yeah, I-I-I-I got army guns Yeah yeah yeah, I-I-I-I-I got army guns Now you know I play it like a pro in the game x4 [Verse 1] Okay, I'm out here, you niggas done started it, you ordered it Bullet find a home in ya arteries, pardon me But them niggas won't touch not a part of me, bet on it Them niggas belong in a sorority, ain't that a bitch Burn they bodies up for the authorities, no evidence You gone stop fuckin' with them warriors from New Orleans And, I really think that it'd be better if I just hit your block with that beretta and hop out and let her rip Let her bang, let her bust, etcetera, etcetera You niggas is scared of the, southern part of America Here it come, got a gun, never come without one Niggas wanna ball, so I guess I gotta bounce 'em Smokin' on an ounce of that shit from the mountains People say I need to stop, no I need a counselor And down here you are gonna need a chopper And I'mma need a lawyer, and you gon' need a doctor (Why? Because...) [Refrain] [Verse 2] Get at em we hit 'em up if they rattin' Niggas ain't fuckin' with the boy them niggas softer than satin I'm feeling awful and aggy, yes I walk with the maggy I tell him park in a alley, and leave 'em parked in the alley Niggas talking about me, but they ain't talking it at me Cause if they talkin' it at me, then I'm just talking to caskets All that talking is pussy bitch you better make ya words strong Cause the shit gettin' chiseled on ya tombstone What they do I got a chopper in the UHaul Make a real nigga bring it back to '92 dog Bring his ass to the river drop the fool off Hope he can swim with them concrete shoes on I got the gun right beside me who don't Got beef homie I was just getting hungry When you come bitch you better bring an army We can do it in the streets and throw a gansgta party nigga (Why? Because...) [Refrain] [Verse 3] Thirty shots in the clip, nigga let's trip Line 'em up, put 'em down on the guest list These niggas 'bout to make me go Rambo I'mma take the shit as far as it can go War is the answer if ya questioning the general Snap shots at you baby you are just a centerfold And less Kenny Cole, niggas seem plenty bold Pull that bitch out alright don't make me get my fishin' pole Them niggas hoes, really doe I would swing down there with any O, Forty-Fo' and let 'em go Let 'em know, that I ain't never been sweet and won't be Yes I'll be right here on the ground when you want me Make a nigga have to come back like Rufus Mack Thomas bitch I promise I'll kill ya and that's a fact And I ain't never killed no one, Jack But I'm honest bitch I promise I'll kill ya and that's a fact (Why? Because...) [Refrain]