Lil Wayne — Blackin Out

[Intro: Lil Wayne] Six shit Ayy, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah Six, nigga, Dedication 6, nigga Six, nigga, six, nigga, Dedication 6, nigga Six, nigga, sick nigga, sick, six shit, nigga [Verse 1: Euro & Lil Wayne] I hear y'all new shit and I cringe (I cringe) Your girlfriend likes me and my friends (My friends) If we hit it, that oui is not French (Not French) I'm anti-social, pardon my tints (My tints) We left E11even, at 11 AM (Yeah) Raw papers full of peace, cups full of mayhem (Yeah) We all wavy, I'm just sort of on a different wavelength (Yeah) See, they more like superstars, I'm more like Super Saiyans (Woo) Being the greatest ever is my destiny still (Okay) Since a child, I focused on my Kelly, Bey, and Michelle (Okay) Sitting back, getting head from a mademoiselle (Okay) Tryin' to put every ghetto kid with a dream in my will (Amen) Dedicated to you for the sixth time Killed it on the fifth one, now they say I'm big-time While them niggas skipped lunch, I learned how to skip lines I learned how to kick, punch, power through to get mines Used to fuck with Sega (Yuh), my uncle had a pager (Chirp!) I knew this drug kingpin that tried to run for Mayor (Skrrt!) Posted on the back blocks, talkin' player-player If she bad then I upgrade her, get her unlimited data (Blrrp!) They tryin' to build a wall, man, my dogs gon' hate that shit And build underground railroads so the Maybachs fit, yeah We in the game, but we don't play that shit Cover your soul before they take that shit—Young! [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Right nigga, wrong nigga, dope nigga, ill nigga Rich nigga, Polo nigga, house bigger, bills bigger Sick nigga, Hill nigga, lit nigga, chill nigga Racks nigga, real bigger, Shaq-bigger, lil nigga Facts nigga, trill nigga, tax nigga, still, nigga Coke-on-coke, nigga—slopes, niggas, hills, nigga Joke, nigga? Nope, nigga, clip bigger, quick trigger Thick strippers, I ain't into stick figures, mixed signals O.J. with the brick, nigga runnin' through the white Nigga, O.J. on my wrist, nigga, that's Sunny Delight Nigga, diamonds in my teeth, shining like some pearly whites Nigga straight from New Orleans, like a plate of dirty rice Nigga bought a lot of art, and I brought a lot to snort, hey Beat around the bush right after we beat the court case Talking 'bout a war, that's a convo at the bar, wait Drugs in the Broncos, start the motherfuckin' horse race I take off from Earth and take your bitch up into MySpace I tell her, keep her mouth shut; if not, I got some Scotch tape Got to keep the lock safe, referring to the Safelock The shelves fall, the ground shake, it make you do the James Brown I still wear the same crown, light-skin or light-brown I still dick her right down, hit her with the pipe bomb Some niggas like to fight crime, some niggas like to fight fair Some niggas got the right time; you ask him, he say, "Time'll tell" Some niggas think they're icons, some bitches think that I care Some niggas got a iPhone, some niggas had a SkyTel Some niggas really pythons, I'm watching out for myself Tattoos, black skin, red eyes, blonde hair Lyin' there, lookin' like "Aww, yeah", lawn chair Jumped right off the Con-Air and landed on a timeshare I wear Versace eyewear, feelin' like top shelf Cool as two Ls and Rock Bells, hot as Scottsdale Bombshell, ugh [Outro: Lil Wayne] Blackin' out, blackin' out We on the drugs, blackin' out, blackin' out, blackin' out, blackin' out All the guns, black it out, black it out, black-black-black it out On the run, actin' out, actin' out, actin' out, actin' out, yo Bow! Yeah, blackin' out, blackin' out We on the drugs, blackin' out, blackin' out, blackin' out, blackin' out All the guns, black it out, black it out, black-black-black it out On the run, actin' out, actin' out, actin' out, yuh That's some sick shit