Lil Wayne — Get High Rule the World

[Intro] Yeah Drought 3 Hear my chains? Haha That mean I'm balling, bitch! Haha If you didn't know If you wasn't informed, or something like that This is Da Drought 3 And um... Check this out [Verse 1] Yeah, imagine waking up out your sleep to them pistols blasting And if the witness is dead, there's no trial If you didn't know then, ho, well, you know now And I don't mean basketball when I say, "I don't know y'all" Money, money, money, money boost my morale Play with my money, money, money: O.K. Corral I like a bitch with a apple-bottom like Vokal The top is at my fingertips like I ain't got no nails I got blood brothers, bitch; I ain't got no pals I make a girl get low, like I ain't got no L's I'm a paper-chasing dog, check my toenails And I never miss a game, no Shaq O'Neal More like Brett Favre, just like Brett Favre I been shot two times; just wipe that off But I thank You for putting me right back, Lord And to You, Father, I would give my life back for it That knife, that sword; that gun, that war Make your so-called "soldiers" just run like Gore Yeah—Frank, that is, from San Francis' And I got more banana clips than chimpanzees Ten addresses, and I dresses Like I thinks I'm the motherfucking best there is And I'm about to bubble, and she catch that fizz And I'm straight from Claiborne, nigga; just ask Liz Check your neck—there ain't a crook like this From the city where the judge throw the book at kids Burner in school, in my bookbag, hid Talk stupid at lunch, and we having your ribs If you are not home, then we having your kids And if you can't come up with half, I'll send you half of your kid Back to the balling, extravagant crib I'm on the toilet watching Martin, just laughing and shit Don't know why I get high, but I get high I get high, like, every single day You do shit that them other women can't Mary Jane, what is it you done to me? Yeah I pop a beat and start rolling And then, I smoke it like a muh'fucking stogie Peep how I wrote it: I was rappin to the "ding-ding-ding-ding..." Fuck it [Hook] Get high, screw the world And that's that, hahaha I need all my funds, yeah All my money, baby, haha Black diamonds and pearls Believe that, hm I made "Bling Bling," and my chest look like a mural I'm nuts—just call me "Squirrel" [Bridge] My fetish is the girls But the women—not the girls Act your age, not your shoe size Maybe we can do the twirl I'll be the Prince of her pearl-tongue Earring in her pearl-tongue If she come, let her girl come Give her a pill, give her girl one [Verse 2] "Party time, excellent"—yup, Wayne's World Campbell's Soup on the wrist, just call me "Earl" Lil' Marl, don't shoot 'em, you heard? I get high, my words slur, I start callin 'em "Merl'" "Hey, Merl', light that 'firre'" And I know this old, but I'm really "Hot in Herre" I went with the Phantom, my niggas copping the Spurs My hand's in the pot—I'd rather eat and stir [Hook] It's I against the world And I'm strapped! Yeah I bring all my guns Shoot mothers, fathers, babies—damn! Black handguns to serve We could see, but we are so blind to the signs They trying to lose the world [Bridge] And we will walk right up with our guns, yup Hand in hand, yeah We'll march right after the drum But I don't mean no band [Outro] Nigga, Drought 3!


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