Lil’ Wayne – Let ’em Lyrics

Im Reloaded

Ha Ha

Gun Off Safety

Guard Yah Mothafuckin Grill

{Cha},Come Stay Wit Me,Come Get Yah One Way Ticket To Gun Play City,And Come Play Wit Me

In The Land Of The Hornet,Be A Man When Its Swarmin

{Cha}No Arm & Hammer,Just Hammers & Arms

And We Bormin No Mo Bandans,Just Stockings & Leg Warmers,Over The Eyes To Hide Like Thighs{Surprise}

Im In Yah Place With Pillows Over Your Face

Let The Feathers Protect You From The Metal {Taha}

Paramedics Get Payed To Try

& The Barbarians Get Nothing To Carry Ya,They Should Drop You

Pick Up Where I Left Off

Bodies On The Step,Yall Gotta Walk Around That

I Did When I Crept Off

Head By My Bitch In My Town We Call It Ducked-Off

She Cook Chicken & 8ball

No Pool Ball,No Rules Dawg,No Shoes Dawgs

But Them Shells’ll Knock Yah Shoes Off

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Ooo That Boy Den Got His Head Knocked Clean Up Off Of His Motherfuckin Shoulder{Naw Look At Him}

So Now Its Over{Naw Look At Him} {Naw Look At Him}

Ooooooo That Boy Den Got His Head Knocked Clean Off Of His Motherfuckin Shoulder{Naw Look At Him} {Naw Look At Him} {Naw Look At Him}

So Now Its Over

Yeah

Ima Mob This Bitch Out

Black Cloths,Black Guns,Black Bullet Holes,Raspberry Floors,Burgundy Walls,Red Windows

Dead Homies,Dead Ken Folk,Stright N.O.

Makein No Mistake,I Let Them Know

Im From Eagle,Right Next To The Scope

Think Im Slow,Think Not

I Bang Out Hoe

I Got The Clips That Hang Out To

No Kerfew

Nigga Ill Murk You

Thats What I Would Do

Put Work On Yah Block,I See How Much Yah Hood Do

I Kid U Not When The Barrel Get Hot

I Pop Like Why Not

I Work That,Cock Back Like Tom Mock {Box Box}

Game Over,No More Seconds On The Clock,Stop

I Geta Steal Frame Shot Of Him

Drop Him While He Still Runnin

Got Damn

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And We Got Somin For The Who It May Concerns

Stap So Many Burners Im A Furnas

No These Arent Ornaments,No Decorations

Im Waitin For The Right Arms And Legs To Come Through Shacky {Yeah}

1 2 Mayday,Ima Soldier Baby

Awall You Need To Stay Away

The Game Get To Deep For Little Niggas & They Cant Stay

Get Upin That Trunk With Cedrick,They You Betta Vacate

Mack 11 Ak,Duce Duce In The Tray,Smoke Yah

Put Yah Butt In The Tray

Ashes To Ashes,Dust To Dust

Here Today,Gone Tomorrow

Faster Than Rabbits,Fuck

Yah Caskest Shut

I Dash & Duck The Federal Mutts

I Hit Him With Somin He Will Never Get Up

But,Let Him Get Up Then I Metal Him Up

& Then I Bet A Million He Will Never Get Up

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