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  • Lil Wayne - Tunechi's Back [ Lyrics ]

    Duration: 2:24 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Lil Wayne - Tunechi's Back Lyrics

    Lil Wayne - Tunechi's Back With Lyrics On Screen HD video & Glow Lyrics Lil Wayne - Tunechi's Back Lyrics: man, f-ck these niggas tunechi's back, tunechi's back thats all these bitches screaming that tunechi's back all eyes on me nigga picture' i'm rollin' strapped up with that mac masked up like a goalie mad my bitch on that coke she snorted 4 on the bed now the bitch on me she selling p-ssy and pay me they sayin' tunechi's back, tunchi's back and i bought them twins with me, nigga, click and clack lets go out on bail work on the scale put some change on ya head boy, you on sale yeah i see you in hell pop pop get well make breakfast cause i got you walking on egg shells zan with that lean i aint a beggin' muthaf-cka but nigga please and i aim this muthaf-cka at your memories and all my niggas bloods but we make you niggas bleed yeah, bloody mary i'm the one with the money so i aint the one with the gun all i do is give the word to the one with the gun i'm triple og, fuke's splitting the sweet f-ck bitches get money mission complete man f-ck these niggas i aint worried bout 'em these niggas pure p-ssy, pull a pearl out em yeah, i got a virgin i call her madaonna but i aint trippin, her head is a monster yeah, we do this for real swear to god i never shoot unless i'm shooting to kill young wild mutha-fcka pop you and a pill boy instead of writing raps you should be writing your will you a dead man, i get to poppin' this bitch watch where your head land i aint right i swear to god, i need my head scanned stand up and eat that p-ssy while she on a head stand i'm a dog hoe, camo cargo's, semi auto's my bitch sniff more lines than a barcode yeah wish i could take a shot of ciroc with pac sorry for the wait til my album drop

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  • Split the D - B.A.S. (OFFICIAL HD MUSIC VIDEO)

    Duration: 3:10 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Split the D - B.A.S. OFFICIAL HD MUSIC VIDEO

    Check out Split the D's music video for their song B.A.S. Klews Film and Production: http://www.facebook.com/klewsfilmproduction Split the D: http://www.facebook.com/legaciesmusic

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  • Frankee - F U Right Back (Official Video)

    Duration: 4:53 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Frankee - F U Right Back Official Video

    The Official Video for the UK release of Frankee - 'F U Right Back'. Follow AATW: http://twitter.com/aatwofficial

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  • Split The D - Legacies

    Duration: 3:23 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Split The D - Legacies

    Split The D - Legacies facebook.com/legaciesmusic Pittsburgh, PA (Adventures Of Mark Twain) I do not own anything besides the music on this youtube video

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  • Ducati James - "The Caliphate" (Official Video)

    Duration: 3:42 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Ducati James - "The Caliphate" Official Video

    Terrorists Hate This Song. Coming Soon: "YLFRLFR" Mixtape Watch Official "Lil Friend" Video: https://youtu.be/xqfZ7l2M_Pc Watch Official "7-Eleven" Video: https://youtu.be/xGMP1CiCmhM "Rapped In Plastic" [RIP] Mixtape: https://youtu.be/9wWJhIOCwWY Watch Official "Flashback" Video: https://youtu.be/H9YwPjMhFvY Booking/Features/Production: booking@chakhead.com Instagram: https://instagram.com/chakhead Follow Us: https://twitter.com/chakhead Audio Production: Ducati James

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  • Lil Wayne - Tunechi's Back 2011 (Sorry 4 The Wait Mixtape) W/ Lyrics

    Duration: 2:24 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Lil Wayne - Tunechi's Back 2011 Sorry 4 The Wait Mixtape W/ Lyrics

    Amazing Deals and FREE shipping http://www.pilotpossegear.com [Lil Wayne] Man, f-ck these niggas Tunechi's back, Tunechi's back Thats all these bitches screaming that Tunechi's back All eyes on me Nigga pict' how I'm rollin' Strapped up with that mac Masked up like a goalie Mad my bitch on that coke She snorted 4 on the bed Now the bitch on me She selling p-ssy and pay me They sayin' Tunechi's back, Tunchi's back And I bought them twins with me, nigga, click and clack Lets go Out on bail Work on the scale Put some change on ya head Boy, you on sale Yeah I see you in hell Pop pop get well Make breakfast cause I got you walking on egg shells Zan with that lean I aint a beggin' muthaf-cka But nigga please And I aim this muthaf-cka at your memories And all my niggas bloods but we make you niggas bleed Yeah, bloody mary I'm the one with the money so I aint the one with the gun All I do is give the word to the one with the gun I'm triple OG, ? splitting the sweet F-ck bitches get money Mission complete Man f-ck these niggas I aint worried bout 'em These niggas pure p-ssy, pull a pearl out em? Yeah, I got a virgin I call her Madaonna But I aint trippin, her head is a monster Yeah, we do this for real Swear to God I never shoot unless I'm shooting to kill Young wild mutha-fcka pop you and a pill Boy instead of writing raps you should be writing your will You a dead man, I get to poppin' this bitch Watch where your head land I aint right I swear to God, I need my head scanned Stand up and eat that p-ssy while she on a head stand I'm a dog hoe, camo cargo's, semi auto's My bitch sniff more lines than a barcode Yeah Wish I could take a shot of Ciroc with Pac Sorry for the wait til my album drop... Lil Wayne - Tunechi Back 2011 Lil Wayne - Tunechi Back 2011 Lil Wayne - Tunechi Back 2011 Lil Wayne - Tunechi Back 2011 Lil Wayne - Tunechis Back 2011

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  • SODOM Splitting The Atom

    Duration: 4:29 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    SODOM Splitting The Atom

    BLIND BELLIGERENCE, LOST HUMANITY INDUSTRIAL KILLING 0UT OF INWARD PEACE FALSE ABERRATION, GARBLED IDEOLOGY JUST AN INSTINCT FOR THEM TO KILL NUKE DESTROY PULVERIZE SPLITTING THE ATOM RAGE OF HELL SET THE EVIL FREE VINDICTIVE CRIMES SPLITTING THE ATOM MELTDOWN OF THOSE WHO`LL AWAKE THE SLEEPING FIRE DEATH RETURNS TO MOTHER EARTH ACCOMPLISHED MISSION WITHOUT SALVATION JUSTIFIED TO BURN THE WORLD SPLITTING THE ATOM RAGE OF HELL SET THE EVIL FREE SPLITTING THE ATOM ARMAGEDDON GREAT DYING MISERY NUKE DESTROY PULVERIZE SPLITTING THE ATOM RAGE OF HELL SET THE EVIL FREE VINDICTIVE CRIMES SPLITTING THE ATOM A SACRIFICE FOR GOD PRECENDING TO THE END SKINLESS RESSURECTION WHEN WAR PREVAILED WHEN WAR PREVAILED WHEN WAR PREVAILED PLANET SHAKES FROM THE ATOMIC WEIGHT A CURSE UPON REMAINS OF LIFE DARKNESS LIES UPON BEWITCHED LAND PRIVATE GRAVEYARDS DEEP INSIDE SPLITTING THE ATOM RAGE OF HELL SET THE EVIL FREE SPLITTING THE ATOM ARMAGEDDON GREAT DYING MISERY NUKE DESTROY PULVERIZE SPLITTING THE ATOM RAGE OF HELL SET THE EVIL FREE VINDICTIVE CRIMES SPLITTING THE ATOM Check my channel for more and subscribe to be informed when I put another video! See the playlist to play full albums! Enjoy! \m/

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  • Forever (Eminem's Rap Only) [Uncensored] Lyrics Too!

    Duration: 1:55 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Forever Eminem's Rap Only Uncensored Lyrics Too!

    Couldn't find what I was looking for... made it myself. Here ya go. Disclaimer : I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO THIS SONG OR THE VIDEO. I AM MERELY UPLOADING IT FOR VIEWING PLEASURE. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. There they go, back in stadiums as Shady spits his flow Nuts they go, macadamia they go so ballistic, whoa We can make them look like Bosos Hes wondering if he should spit this slow F-ck no! Go for broke His cup just runneth over, oh no He aint had a real buzz like this since the last time that he overdosed Theyve been waiting patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose Back into the game and they know Rap will never be the same as before Bashing in the brains of these hoes And establishing a name as he goes The passion and the flame is ignited You cant put it out once we light it This sh-t is exactly what the fuck that Im talking about when we riot You dealin with a few true villains Whose stand inside of the booth truth spillin And spit true feelings, until our tooth fillings come flying up out of our mouths Now rewind it! Payback muthafucka for the way that you got at me, so hows it taste? When I slap the taste out your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place Im Hannibal Lecter son just in case youre thinking of saving face You aint gonna have no face to save by the time Im through with this place So Drake

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  • Lil Wayne - Tunechi's Back (Sorry 4 The Wait) Lyrics in Description

    Duration: 2:24 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Lil Wayne - Tunechi's Back Sorry 4 The Wait Lyrics in Description

    Man, f-ck these niggas Tunechi's back, Tunechi's back Thats all these bitches screaming that Tunechi's back All eyes on me Nigga pict' how I'm rollin' Strapped up with that mac Masked up like a goalie Mad my bitch on that coke She snorted 4 on the bed Now the bitch on me She selling p-ssy and pay me They sayin' Tunechi's back, Tunchi's back And I bought them twins with me, nigga, click and clack Lets go Out on bail Work on the scale Put some change on ya head Boy, you on sale Yeah I see you in hell Pop pop get well Make breakfast cause I got you walking on egg shells Zan with that lean I aint a beggin' muthaf-cka But nigga please And I aim this muthaf-cka at your memories And all my niggas bloods but we make you niggas bleed Yeah, bloody mary I'm the one with the money so I aint the one with the gun All I do is give the word to the one with the gun I'm triple OG, ? splitting the sweet F-ck bitches get money Mission complete Man f-ck these niggas I aint worried bout 'em These niggas pure p-ssy, pull a pearl out em? Yeah, I got a virgin I call her Madaonna But I aint trippin, her head is a monster Yeah, we do this for real Swear to God I never shoot unless I'm shooting to kill Young wild mutha-fcka pop you and a pill Boy instead of writing raps you should be writing your will You a dead man, I get to poppin' this bitch Watch where your head land I aint right I swear to God, I need my head scanned Stand up and eat that p-ssy while she on a head stand I'm a dog hoe, camo cargo's, semi auto's My bitch sniff more lines than a barcode Yeah Wish I could take a shot of Ciroc with Pac Sorry for the wait til my album drop...

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  • [Black MIDI] Emex Wants You To Shut The F*ck Up - Version F1X (2.7 MILLION NOTES)

    Duration: 2:58 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Black MIDI Emex Wants You To Shut The F*ck Up - Version F1X 2.7 MILLION NOTES

    The version F1X of Emex's masterpiece. Enjoy! Earrape warning ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ----------------------------------------­--------------------------------- DOWNLOAD THE MIDI NOW!: https://mega.nz/#F!VhYSXZbY!WDcoIxyMVAgPLh1vgKF9pw And check out Emex's other fun black midis :D ----------------------------------------­--------------------------------- MIDI Player: Piano From Above Synth : Keppy's MIDI Converter SoundFont : Keppy's Steinway Piano 5.0 *This soundfont was made by Keppy Studios and Frozen Snow, you can find it here: http://keppystudios.com/kspproject.html ----------------------------------------­--------------------------------- Technical Information: MIDI Filename: EmexWantsYouToShutTheFuckUp F1X.mid MIDI Size: 20.6 MB MIDI Note Count: 2,707,854 notes

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  • tunechi's back ( sorry for the wait ) with lyrics

    Duration: 2:24 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    tunechi's back sorry for the wait with lyrics

    Man, f-ck these n-ggas Tunechi's back, Tunechi's back Thats all these b-tches screaming that Tunechi's back All eyes on me N-gga pict' how I'm rollin' Strapped up with that mac Masked up like a goalie Mad my b-tch on that coke She snorted 4 on the bed Now the b-tch on me She selling p-ssy and pay me They sayin' Tunechi's back, Tunchi's back And I bought them twins with me n-gga, click and clack Lets go Out on bail Work on the scale Put some change on ya head Boy, you on sale Yeah I see you in hell Pop pop get well Make breakfast cause I got you walking on egg shells Zan with that lean I aint a beggin' muthaf-cka But n-gga please And I aim this muthaf-cka at your memories And all my niggas bloods but we make you n-ggas bleed Yeah, bloody mary I'm the one with the money so I aint the one with the gun All I do is give the word to the one with the gun I'm triple OG, ? splitting the sweet F-ck b-tches get money Mission complete Man f-ck the niggas I aint worried bout 'em These niggas pure p-ssy, pull a pearl out em Yeah, I got a virgin I call her Madaonna But I aint trippin, her head is a monster Yeah, we do this for real Swear to God I never shoot unless I'm shooting to kill Young wild mutha-fcka pop you and a pill Boy instead of writing raps you should be writing your will You a dead man, I get to poppin this b-tch Watch where your head land I aint right I swear to God, I need my head scanned Stand up and eat that p-ssy while she on a head stand I'm a dog hoe, camo cargo's, semi auto's My b-tch sniff more lines than a barcode Yeah Wish I could take a shot of Ciroc with Pac Sorry for the wait til my album drop...

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  • Lil Wayne Tunechi's Back with lyrics

    Duration: 2:25 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Lil Wayne Tunechi's Back with lyrics

    Man, f-ck these niggas Tunechi's back, Tunechi's back Thats all these btiches screaming that Tunechi's back All eyes on me Nigga pict' how I'm rollin' Strapped up with that mac Masked up like a goalie Mad my bitch on that coke She snorted 4 on the bed Now the bitch on me She selling p-ssy and pay me They sayin' Tunechi's back, Tunchi's back And I bought them twins with me nigga, click and clack Lets go Out on bail Work on the scale Put some change on ya head Boy, you on sale Yeah I see you in hell Pop pop get well Make breakfast cause I got you walking on egg shells Zan with that lean I aint a beggin' muthaf-cka But nigga please And I aim this muthaf-cka at your memories And all my niggas bloods but we make you niggas bleed Yeah, bloody mary I'm the one with the money so I aint the one with the gun All I do is give the word to the one with the gun I'm triple OG, ? splitting the sweet F-ck bitches get money Mission complete Man f-ck the niggas I aint worried bout 'em These niggas pure p-ssy, pull a pearl out em Yeah, I got a virgin I call her Madaonna But I aint trippin, her head is a monster Yeah, we do this for real Swear to God I never shoot unless I'm shooting to kill Young wild mutha-fcka pop you and a pill Boy instead of writing raps you should be writing your will You a dead man, I get to poppin this bitch Watch where your head land I aint right I swear to God, I need my head scanned Stand up and eat that p-ssy while she on a head stand I'm a dog hoe, camo cargo's, semi auto's My bitch sniff more lines than a barcode Yeah Wish I could take a shot of Ciroc with Pac Sorry for the wait til my album drop...

    Lil+Wayne+Tunechi's+Back +with+lyrics

  • tunechi back

    Duration: 2:25 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    tunechi back

    i dont not own this music. (lyrics) Man, f-ck these niggas Tunechi's back, Tunechi's back That's all these btiches screaming that Tunechi's back All eyes on me Nigga pict' how I'm rollin' Strapped up with that mac Masked up like a goalie Mad my bitch on that coke She snorted 4 on the bed Now the bitch on me She selling p-ssy and pay me They sayin' Tunechi's back, Tunchi's back And I bought them twins with me nigga, click and clack Lets go Out on bail Work on the scale Put some change on ya head Boy, you on sale Yeah I see you in hell Pop pop get well Make breakfast cause I got you walking on egg shells Zan with that lean I aint a beggin' muthaf-cka But nigga please And I aim this muthaf-cka at your memories And all my niggas bloods but we make you niggas bleed Yeah, bloody mary I'm the one with the money so I aint the one with the gun All I do is give the word to the one with the gun I'm triple OG, ? splitting the sweet F-ck bitches get money Mission complete Man f-ck the niggas I aint worried bout 'em These niggas pure p-ssy, pull a pearl out em Yeah, I got a virgin I call her Madaonna But I aint trippin, her head is a monster Yeah, we do this for real Swear to God I never shoot unless I'm shooting to kill Young wild mutha-fcka pop you and a pill Boy instead of writing raps you should be writing your will You a dead man, I get to poppin this bitch Watch where your head land I aint right I swear to God, I need my head scanned Stand up and eat that p-ssy while she on a head stand I'm a dog hoe, camo cargo's, semi auto's My bitch sniff more lines than a barcode Yeah Wish I could take a shot of Ciroc with Pac Sorry for the wait til my album drop... "\

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  • Lloyd Banks ft. Eminem - Where I'm At (2012 FanMade)video+Lyrics 1080p .mp4

    Duration: 5:43 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Lloyd Banks ft. Eminem - Where I'm At 2012 FanMade video+Lyrics 1080p .mp4

    [Eminem Intro] Yeah you got me, I'm up now, it's your loss suffered to you History is like a point of no delay keeps repeating itself, what else can I say you wondering why I act this way never should have gave you the time of day I guess you know what time it is now ay [Eminem] There must of been a gust of wind cause you change your mind everytime it blows and you just changed it a motherf-ckin again you just said you just wanted some dick 'fore i stuck it in I wouldnt of been such a prick to you f-ckin men you say you dont trust em why do I hear the sound of toilets flushing some sh-t is goin down you must've just not of been truthful from the start see for me it'd be nothing to say you never had my heart but I'd be lyin f-ckin see why they call this bullsh-t a relationship, ships sink and you know its love as soon as you fall in it cause shit stinks and it feels like everytime i f-ckin do i get jynxed cupid must've put a curse on me 6 weeks have went buy and we only spoke twice I'm sittin in your driveway callin' you from the car suffice I think its safe to say you're not at home I'm callin your cell phone you answer but I can tell though that your not alone how was I to know it should of been time to go a long time ago I kept holdin on its comical when I think back now why I couldnt get the hint you feel the draft you were throwin I wasnt catchin' your drift but theres a cold breeze blowin over me Im over you, success is the best revenge to pay you back and that payment is overdo I overcame odds to get even the sober me is shittin on the unsober you and I hope they play this in every club your go into I'm hauntin' you bitch everywhere you turn im following you cause I loved you with every ounce of me you know its true, its killin you now, yeah I hope the hoe dies slow in you its cause of you now I dont 'em trust at all f-ck a middle finger up I'm gonna just keep grabbin my balls, cup em I'll never fall again, I trip on stairs, I fall up em so buttercup dont try to come back knockin on my door all dolled up [Eminem - Chorus] Cause I'm moving on, don't worry about me cause I'm gon be just fine without you, you'll see there aint no-one on this Earth right now I'd rmuch rather be cause God-dammit I'm glad that I'm me I said if you could be where I'm at (bye bye) you'd wanna be you too (I'm living without you) If you felt the way I feel I bet you'd be in as good a mood as I am but you don't 'cause you just feel like you----(2) [Lloyd banks] I've had it for the last time you're actions got me hot as my last rhyme you're options will either get put out greenwich or as fine fine just aint gon cut it drama is what you're in love with you're one of them b-tches you run with lately I'm feeling smothered You snooped around for dirt to be uncovered conceited with cover girl motives I gotta rise above it you think them models loving me I'm thinking bout who doesn't, doesn't really matter what you say sickness in my stomach, told you I was gon be splitting, you don't think I mean it meant it, everything I got, f-ck you ain't no secret no apologies you keep it now that I'm doing my thing and you peep it the badder times all outweigh the recent your energy who needs it every rumour you hear you go believe it point out the times you've seen it you stabbed me should linked it revenge is mine, i need it, need a way out it's my f-cking life, let her find a way to stay out bet you thought I'd break, aint that easy bet you thought I need you a million times before you need me leave me everything that I gave to you aint no freebies get your coat and go the female pinnochio, money hungry, hopeless hoe you f-cking with my focus so go back to that trunk that played the role before love is like a cancer when you don't let go (go) I'mma blow fo 'sho unnecessary weight makes the boat go slow I don't need you sinking us I hope you float, lying through my teeth I hope you don't (drown, drown) now the sound of every dope bottles pop out while he smoke hit me pride that we broke let them girls crowding me go if they got something to show let em show me how I love, I'm never lonely never even left a scar you fell hard, I'm laughing ha ha ha ha ha tyre smoke fancy car nothing is what we are no beginning no tomorrow cause I'm moving on, don't worry about me cause I'm gon be aight without you, you'll see there aint no-one on this Earth I'd much rather be cause God-dammit I'm glad that I'm me [Eminem - Chorus] I said if you could be where I'm at (bye bye) you'd wanna be you too (I'm living without you) If you felt the way I feel I bet you'd be in as good a mood as I am but you don't so you just feel like you-----(2)

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  • Tunchi's Back - Lil Wayne (Sorry 4 The Wait Mixtape) w/ Lyrics

    Duration: 2:24 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Tunchi's Back - Lil Wayne Sorry 4 The Wait Mixtape w/ Lyrics

    Lil Wayne -- Tunechi's Back Lyrics: [Lil Wayne] Man, f-ck these niggas Tunechi's back, Tunechi's back Thats all these bitches screaming that Tunechi's back All eyes on me Nigga pict' how I'm rollin' Strapped up with that mac Masked up like a goalie Mad my bitch on that coke She snorted 4 on the bed Now the bitch on me She selling p-ssy and pay me They sayin' Tunechi's back, Tunchi's back And I bought them twins with me, nigga, click and clack Lets go Out on bail Work on the scale Put some change on ya head Boy, you on sale Yeah I see you in hell Pop pop get well Make breakfast cause I got you walking on egg shells Zan with that lean I aint a beggin' muthaf-cka But nigga please And I aim this muthaf-cka at your memories And all my niggas bloods but we make you niggas bleed Yeah, bloody mary I'm the one with the money so I aint the one with the gun All I do is give the word to the one with the gun I'm triple OG, ? splitting the sweet F-ck bitches get money Mission complete Man f-ck these niggas I aint worried bout 'em These niggas pure p-ssy, pull a pearl out em? Yeah, I got a virgin I call her Madaonna But I aint trippin, her head is a monster Yeah, we do this for real Swear to God I never shoot unless I'm shooting to kill Young wild mutha-fcka pop you and a pill Boy instead of writing raps you should be writing your will You a dead man, I get to poppin' this bitch Watch where your head land I aint right I swear to God, I need my head scanned Stand up and eat that p-ssy while she on a head stand I'm a dog hoe, camo cargo's, semi auto's My bitch sniff more lines than a barcode Yeah Wish I could take a shot of Ciroc with Pac Sorry for the wait til my album drop...

    Tunchi's+Back+-+Lil+Wayne++S orry+4+The+Wait+Mixtape++w/+ Lyrics

  • Lil Wayne - Tunechi's Back (Sorry For The Wait Mixtape) 2011

    Duration: 2:24 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Lil Wayne - Tunechi's Back Sorry For The Wait Mixtape 2011

    LISTEN TO ALL THE SONGS ON THE MIXTAP ON MY CHANNEL! I HAVE ALL 12! - NO COPYRIGHT INTEANDED ALL RIGHTS GO TO LlL WAYNE Tracklist 1. Tunechi's Back 2. Rollin' (Freestyle)
 3. Throwed Off (Freestyle) (feat. Gudda Gudda)
 4. Gucci Gucci (Freestyle)
 5. Marvin's Room (Freestyle)
 6. Sure Thing (Freestyle) 7. Grove St. Party (Freestyle) (feat. Lil' B) 8. Racks (Freestyle)
 9. Hands Up (My Last) (Freestyle)
 10. Sorry 4 The Wait
 11. Inkredible (Remix) (Freestyle) (feat. Thugga, Raw Dizzy, Flow) 12. Run The World (Girls) (Freestyle) Man, f-ck these niggas Tunechi's back, Tunechi's back Thats all these btiches screaming that Tunechi's back All eyes on me Nigga pict' how I'm rollin' Strapped up with that mac Masked up like a goalie Mad my bitch on that coke She snorted 4 on the bed Now the bitch on me She selling p-ssy and pay me They sayin' Tunechi's back, Tunchi's back And I bought them twins with me nigga, click and clack Lets go Out on bail Work on the scale Put some change on ya head Boy, you on sale Yeah I see you in hell Pop pop get well Make breakfast cause I got you walking on egg shells Zan with that lean I aint a beggin' muthaf-cka But nigga please And I aim this muthaf-cka at your memories And all my niggas bloods but we make you niggas bleed Yeah, bloody mary I'm the one with the money so I aint the one with the gun All I do is give the word to the one with the gun I'm triple OG, ? splitting the sweet F-ck bitches get money Mission complete Man f-ck the niggas I aint worried bout 'em These niggas pure p-ssy, pull a pearl out em Yeah, I got a virgin I call her Madaonna But I aint trippin, her head is a monster Yeah, we do this for real Swear to God I never shoot unless I'm shooting to kill Young wild mutha-fcka pop you and a pill Boy instead of writing raps you should be writing your will You a dead man, I get to poppin this bitch Watch where your head land I aint right I swear to God, I need my head scanned Stand up and eat that p-ssy while she on a head stand I'm a dog hoe, camo cargo's, semi auto's My bitch sniff more lines than a barcode Yeah Wish I could take a shot of Ciroc with Pac Sorry for the wait til my album drop...

    Lil+Wayne+-+Tunechi's+Back++ Sorry+For+The+Wait+Mixtape++ 2011

  • Lil Wayne - Tunechi's Back (Clean)

    Duration: 2:22 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Lil Wayne - Tunechi's Back Clean

    Download: http://hulkshare.com/hqs70iexylek Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/pages/FreshCleanLyrics/205034286218507#!/pages/FreshCleanLyrics/205034286218507 Lyrics: Man, f-ck these n-ggas.. Tunechi's back, Tunechi's back Thats all these b-tches screaming that Tunechi's back All eyes on me N-gga b-tch I'm rollin' Strapped up with that mac Masked up like a goalie Man my b-tch on that coke She snorted 4 on the bed Now the b-tch on me She selling p-ssy and pay me They sayin' Tunechi's back, Tunchi's back And I bought them twins with me n-gga, click and clack Lets go Out on bail Work on the scale Put some change on ya head Boy, you on sale Yeah I see you in hell Pop pop get well Make breakfast cause I got you walking on egg shells Zan with that lean I aint a beggin' muthaf-cka But n-gga please, And I aim this muthaf-cka at your memories And all my n-ggas bloods but we make you n-ggas bleed Yeah, bloody mary I'm the one with the money so I ain't the one with the gun All I do is give the word to the one with the gun I'm triple OG, ? splitting the sweet F-ck b-tches get money Mission complete Man f-ck the n-ggas I aint worried bout 'em These n-ggas pure p-ssy, pull a pearl out em Yeah, I got a virgin I call her Madaonna But I ain't trippin, her head is a monster Yeah, we do this for real Swear to God I never shoot unless I'm shooting to kill Young wild mutha-fcka pop you and a pill Boy instead of writing raps you should be writing your will You a dead man, I get to poppin this b-tch Watch where your head land I aint right I swear to God, I need my head scanned Stand up and eat that p-ssy while she on a head stand I'm a dog hoe, camo cargo's, semi auto's My b-tch sniff more lines than a barcode Yeah Wish I could take a shot of Ciroc with Pac Sorry for the wait till my album drop... ***Please Subscribe***

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  • Lil Wayne - Racks (Sorry 4 The Wait) W/ Lyrics

    Duration: 3:30 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Lil Wayne - Racks Sorry 4 The Wait W/ Lyrics

    Amazing Deals and FREE shipping http://www.pilotpossegear.com Lil Wayne - Racks (Sorry 4 The Wait) I can't f-ck with hoe niggas I can't trust these hoes neither Wake up early in the morning Eat that p-ssy like cold pizza Hater ass niggas be baller blocking Acting like some goalkeepers There's a reason for everything but My niggas kill for no reason Camo shorts for the whole beater All-black hoodie, I'm Grim Reaper Look like its time for spring cleaning Brand new spanking street-sweeper Been in the game, I'm knee-deep I like good head, I like good reefer All my niggas strapped and ready To set it off: Queen Latifah Got a chopper with a drum Split Swishers with my thumb Get money like Donald Trump Double barrel on that pump This kush I got ain't no chump Get stupid and get stomped Two girls I call criss Kross Kriss Kross'll make you jump Gotta do what a nigga gotta do Got goons -- I ain't even gotta shoot Got a bunch of bad bitches by the pool I like my bitches in twos Gotta go, I stick it and move G Code: I stick to the rules Last night I got so high I Swear to God, I went to the moon I want that shit you can't get no where You p-ssy boy, don't go there If I don't do nothing, I'mma ball No hair. Smoking on that "oh yeah" My niggas tote that hardware What you bout woadie? My niggas about that warfare Real nigga since day one Cause I ain't promised day two Throw that p-ssy at me Bitch, I think I'm Babe Ruth Drop top Maybach on the way Yeah that's that new Land-o-Lakes She hit me with her jungle I'm gonna hit her with that rattle snake Guns clap like patty cake Blood gang red bandana face Make them p-ssies pop theyself You can call that "masturbate" I don't front no fabricate I get high, I gravitate Weezy F Baby bitch The F is for Fascinate Louisiana from that swamp I'mma pull this bitch out and dump Better run like Forrest Gump F-ck you and where you from 3-2 I am the one: job well done I ball 24/7, 3 6 5, 12 months Put some redbone, put some caramel Come to Wayne's World, it's a fairy tale Yeah I'm high bitch, bitch I para-sail Carter 4 is late, sorry for the wait.

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  • Lil Wayne-Tunechi's Back*Download*Lyrics*

    Duration: 2:24 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Lil Wayne-Tunechi's Back*Download*Lyrics*

    http://hulkshare.com/3btyhzjyp0v7 [Lil Wayne] Man, f-ck these niggas Tunechi's back, Tunechi's back Thats all these bitches screaming that Tunechi's back All eyes on me Nigga pict' how I'm rollin' Strapped up with that mac Masked up like a goalie Mad my bitch on that coke She snorted 4 on the bed Now the bitch on me She selling p-ssy and pay me They sayin' Tunechi's back, Tunchi's back And I bought them twins with me, nigga, click and clack Lets go Out on bail Work on the scale Put some change on ya head Boy, you on sale Yeah I see you in hell Pop pop get well Make breakfast cause I got you walking on egg shells Zan with that lean I aint a beggin' muthaf-cka But nigga please And I aim this muthaf-cka at your memories And all my niggas bloods but we make you niggas bleed Yeah, bloody mary I'm the one with the money so I aint the one with the gun All I do is give the word to the one with the gun I'm triple OG, ? splitting the sweet F-ck bitches get money Mission complete Man f-ck these niggas I aint worried bout 'em These niggas pure p-ssy, pull a pearl out em? Yeah, I got a virgin I call her Madaonna But I aint trippin, her head is a monster Yeah, we do this for real Swear to God I never shoot unless I'm shooting to kill Young wild mutha-fcka pop you and a pill Boy instead of writing raps you should be writing your will You a dead man, I get to poppin' this bitch Watch where your head land I aint right I swear to God, I need my head scanned Stand up and eat that p-ssy while she on a head stand I'm a dog hoe, camo cargo's, semi auto's My bitch sniff more lines than a barcode Yeah Wish I could take a shot of Ciroc with Pac Sorry for the wait til my album drop...

    Lil+Wayne-Tunechi's+Back*Downloa d*Lyrics*

  • Lil Wayne - Tunechi's Back (HQ) + Lyrics

    Duration: 2:13 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Lil Wayne - Tunechi's Back HQ + Lyrics

    Lil Wayne - Tunechi's Back (Sorry for the wait Mixtape) Want a free iPad to listen to Lil Wayne on? Go to www.getfreeipadonline.com Lyrics: Man, f-ck these niggas Tunechi's back, Tunechi's back Thats all these btiches screaming that Tunechi's back All eyes on me Nigga pict' how I'm rollin' Strapped up with that mac Masked up like a goalie Mad my bitch on that coke She snorted 4 on the bed Now the bitch on me She selling p-ssy and pay me They sayin' Tunechi's back, Tunchi's back And I bought them twins with me nigga, click and clack Lets go Out on bail Work on the scale Put some change on ya head Boy, you on sale Yeah I see you in hell Pop pop get well Make breakfast cause I got you walking on egg shells Zan with that lean I aint a beggin' muthaf-cka But nigga please And I aim this muthaf-cka at your memories And all my niggas bloods but we make you niggas bleed Yeah, bloody mary I'm the one with the money so I aint the one with the gun All I do is give the word to the one with the gun I'm triple OG, ? splitting the sweet F-ck bitches get money Mission complete Man f-ck the niggas I aint worried bout 'em These niggas pure p-ssy, pull a pearl out em Yeah, I got a virgin I call her Madaonna But I aint trippin, her head is a monster Yeah, we do this for real Swear to God I never shoot unless I'm shooting to kill Young wild mutha-fcka pop you and a pill Boy instead of writing raps you should be writing your will You a dead man, I get to poppin this bitch Watch where your head land I aint right I swear to God, I need my head scanned Stand up and eat that p-ssy while she on a head stand I'm a dog hoe, camo cargo's, semi auto's My bitch sniff more lines than a barcode Yeah Wish I could take a shot of Ciroc with Pac Sorry for the wait til my album drop...

    Lil+Wayne+-+Tunechi' s+Back++HQ++++Lyrics

  • Lil Wayne - Tunechi's Back (Sorry For the Wait Mixtape)‬‏ Menachem Unger

    Duration: 2:24 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Lil Wayne - Tunechi's Back Sorry For the Wait Mixtape ‬‏ Menachem Unger

    Lyrics: man, f-ck these niggas tunechi's back, tunechi's back thats all these bitches screaming that tunechi's back all eyes on me nigga picture' i'm rollin' strapped up with that mac masked up like a goalie mad my bitch on that coke she snorted 4 on the bed now the bitch on me she selling p-ssy and pay me they sayin' tunechi's back, tunchi's back and i bought them twins with me, nigga, click and clack lets go out on bail work on the scale put some change on ya head boy, you on sale yeah i see you in hell pop pop get well make breakfast cause i got you walking on egg shells zan with that lean i aint a beggin' muthaf-cka but nigga please and i aim this muthaf-cka at your memories and all my niggas bloods but we make you niggas bleed yeah, bloody mary i'm the one with the money so i aint the one with the gun all i do is give the word to the one with the gun i'm triple og, fuke's splitting the sweet f-ck bitches get money mission complete man f-ck these niggas i aint worried bout 'em these niggas pure p-ssy, pull a pearl out em yeah, i got a virgin i call her madaonna but i aint trippin, her head is a monster yeah, we do this for real swear to god i never shoot unless i'm shooting to kill young wild mutha-fcka pop you and a pill boy instead of writing raps you should be writing your will you a dead man, i get to poppin' this bitch watch where your head land i aint right i swear to god, i need my head scanned stand up and eat that p-ssy while she on a head stand i'm a dog hoe, camo cargo's, semi auto's my bitch sniff more lines than a barcode yeah wish i could take a shot of ciroc with pac sorry for the wait til my album drop

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  • Louie Breakup

    Duration: 2:51 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Louie Breakup

    Requiem Blues, original music by KwangHoon Han I DO NOT OWN VIDEO

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  • Quavo & Offset says Migos were CHEATED OUT A GRAMMY after Kendrick Lamar Won Both Nominations

    Duration: 4:56 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Quavo & Offset says Migos were CHEATED OUT A GRAMMY after Kendrick Lamar Won Both Nominations

    Quavo & Offset says Migos were CHEATED OUT A GRAMMY after Kendrick Lamar Won Both Nominations Migos say they were “cheated” out of a Grammy, Migos have discussed losing to Kendrick Lamar at the Grammys, arguing that they were “cheated”. The trio were nominated for Best Rap Album for 2017’s ‘Culture’ and Best Rap Performance for ‘Bad And Boujee’, losing out on both counts to Lamar’s ‘DAMN.’ and ‘HUMBLE.’ Speaking to NME in this week’s magazine, Offset said: “They cheated us.” Subscribe Almost at 600K! https://goo.gl/5WqMPt Instagram: https://goo.gl/dfy1m6 Twitter: https://goo.gl/wKqrR8 Facebook: https://goo.gl/J2TfpC Website: https://goo.gl/JfKEDx

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  • Very Super Famous - Jon Lajoie

    Duration: 6:53 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Very Super Famous - Jon Lajoie

    Aw, yeah, drop the beats In the planet of the Earth I am the most famous person of the world Everybody knows who I am, even the people who don't know who I am Because... I am very super-famous, super-famous, super-famous (BITCH!) Very super-famous, a lot of people know I exist I am very super-famous, super-famous, super-famous (BITCH!) Very super-famous You are not, so you are shit All around the world, people know who I am Even in the Chinese countries like Japan North, South, East, West, to East I make their panties wet like basements in New Orleans In the France language, girls say, "Montre-moi tes génitaux!" Spanish girls also say things, but I don't know What they're talking about 'cause I don't speak Spanish at all But they're probably talking about how my penis is super not-small I led the Vaginist Revolution in Russia They call me the Cockadile Hunter in Australia Wait, that sounds like I hunt penises--I don't; I do chicks In Iraq they found WMD's--Women on My Dick I'm Osama Bin-Semen, the vaginal terrorist On 69/11, I took down two chicks And a third girl inexplicably collapsed on her own Sorry, I just watched "Loose for Change," the pornspiracy video German girls devour my franksquirter in Germany I raise my rod in Egypt and I split the Red Sea By that, I mean I had sex with a girl on her period--that's right I don't mind ketchup on my hotdog as long as the bun is tight In England, the girls ask me to be or not to be The person who will take their anal virginity I always do, but I still make sure to use a condom 'Cause my sperm's so famous it could make you pregnant in your bum I am very super-famous, super-famous, super-famous (BITCH!) Very super-famous, a lot of people know I exist I am very super-famous, super-famous, super-famous (BITCH!) Very super-famous You are not, so you are shit If a lot of people know who you are, it means you're a talented artist In order to be super-famous, you have to be the most smartest When I'm on the red carpets or at celebrity parties Fat kids are on my dick like hot bitches on Smarties More people know me than there are people on the Earth In all the thousands of countries people are singin' my words Even in the countries where people die 'cause they're so poor They save up to buy my album instead of going to the grocery store 'Cause I'm more famous than food--that's right, you heard me More people know me than there are people who know how to eat I'm more famous than mountains, I'm more famous than watches And if you wanna hang with me, make sure your panties are crotchless I'm like Lee Harvey Oswald, I shoot really fast All over your face until your head flies back Back, back and to the left, back, back and to the left For your safety, wear a helmet and a semen-proof vest Yeah, the Eiffel Tower is a lot like my dick It's big and it stings when soap gets inside the tip My sex moves are like the movie "Die Hard With A Vengeance" They're awesome...and Jeremy Irons is a good bad guy I am very super-famous, super-famous, super-famous (BITCH!) Very super-famous, a lot of people know I exist I am very super-famous, super-famous, super-famous (BITCH!) Very super-famous You are not, so you are shit The girls up North wanna get all up in my butt 'Cause even though I'm Canadian, I'm more famous than Canada I'll light a dick-fire to warm up your cold vagina-hands Then I'll cover you in white like the Klu-Klux Klan All the Mexicans love me down in South America From Colombia to Brazil all the way to Algeria I'm Che Vagina, I liberate girls from oppressive pants I'm Fidel Asstro, the Dictator of Ass I'm Sodomy Hussein, the King of Being Hung I'm Queen Ejizzabeth, I wear a crown of cum I'm President Hard-as-a-Rock Obama I'm reforming the health care system--wait, that wasn't sexual... Proparopzzi follows me every day of my life I'm like Princess Diana except I am alive I'm like AIDS, everyone has heard of me I'm Happiest Inside Vagina, I got HIV I'm on the cover of magazines, the headline of the newspaper Reads, "Hide Your Daughter! MC Vagina's Gonna Rape Her!" Whoa, whoa, what? I, I didn't write that [Sorry, sorry, that was me, my bad] I am very super-famous, super-famous, super-famous (BITCH!) Very super-famous, a lot of people know I exist I am very super-famous, super-famous, super-famous (BITCH!) Very super-famous You are not, so you are shit Aw yeah, fame is like a tree: It helps you get pussy For all you French ladies out there, "Le feu sur le cheval était brisée...Bitches." I'm outta here, I'm going to a party with other famous people like Puff Diddy and Brad Pitts Peace off!

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  • "Demons" - The Seige [Explicit]

    Duration: 4:57 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    "Demons" - The Seige Explicit

    for all business inquiries email us at: theseigemusic@gmail.com check out our workout playlist: http://spoti.fi/2imC2ym follow us at: instagram: http://instagram.com/theseigemusic twitter: http://twitter.com/theseigemusic facebook: http://facebook.com/theseigemusic website: http://theseige.com buy the tunez: bandcamp: http://theseige.bandcamp.com/ itunes: http://itunes.apple.com/album/id12540... or stream: soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/theseigemusic/... spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/2VdwDL... apple music: http://itunes.apple.com/album/id12540... tidal: https://tidal.com/album/75723852 --------------- // lyrics // I used to think the sky was made of blue flowers cuz Used to have to stir the Kool-Aid for hours blood These white lines rule the world, that’s a power drug Same way the government blew the towers up Guess that’s what I get for living in America Where we’re just trying to write the story for our character Trying to fuck a French model on a terrace but They don’t let American werewolves in Paris bruh These people telling me I sound like the old Ye’ See I don’t even change the pace on a slow day I’m two seconds away from going OJ Momma said I need to call my ex dis-o-bey Somebody gonna get that and lose they mind The police need rap music to boost their crime They pull you over for a light, violate your rights But niggas don’t ask shit they just do their time Who you gon be when the world gets fried Listen to your friend, it’s the voice inside If you lose me where the hell you gonna go Take somebodies life who the hell gonna know Who you gon be when the world gets fried Listen to your friend, it’s the voice inside If you lose me where the hell you gonna go Take somebodies life who the hell gonna know You choose live or die Politicians gettin’ high on their own supply We the truest truest, the Us Us, the land where American dreams go to die I’m on some Dreymond shit, no Tayshaun Prince Killing beats every night, graveyard shift Played the nice in the passed and they tried to use me Had to switch the game up and go Bonaduce Niggas sleeping on the kid, who’s supplying the roofies huh Young Max aint got time for goofies Groups and groups and groups of groupies can’t Ease the pain that’s running through me Just a whole bunch of zombies like Call of Duty How you tune in when the world is looney How you shine when the times is gloomy huh You don’t like being judged then sue me, woah Who you gon be when the world gets fried Listen to your friend, it’s the voice inside If you lose me where the hell you gonna go Take somebodies life who the hell gonna know You know where we been, face down in the mud Keep it real we’ve always like the taste of blood So when you done being nice, and things go South Keep in mind, always time to let the demons out I can’t lie my mind is lost in time, can you help me find it I’m just being honest I can’t lie my mind is lost in time, can you help me find it I’m just being honest It’s like I can’t sit still up in my seat I’m like a brand new person every week Way too busy splitting personalities Maybe I can find the answers in my sleep

    "Demons"+-+T he+Seige++Ex plicit+

  • LiL'Wayne - Tunechi's Back (New 2011) Download+Lyrics

    Duration: 3:32 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    LiL'Wayne - Tunechi's Back New 2011 Download+Lyrics

    Lil Wayne - Tunechi's Back (Sorry 4 The Wait Mixtape) 2011 Download link : http://hulkshare.com/fsts5gloubeq Lyrics : Man, f-ck these niggas Tunechi's back, Tunechi's back Thats all these btiches screaming that Tunechi's back All eyes on me Nigga pict' how I'm rollin' Strapped up with that mac Masked up like a goalie Mad my bitch on that coke She snorted 4 on the bed Now the bitch on me She selling p-ssy and pay me They sayin' Tunechi's back, Tunchi's back And I bought them twins with me nigga, click and clack Lets go Out on bail Work on the scale Put some change on ya head Boy, you on sale Yeah I see you in hell Pop pop get well Make breakfast cause I got you walking on egg shells Zan with that lean I aint a beggin' muthaf-cka But nigga please And I aim this muthaf-cka at your memories And all my niggas bloods but we make you niggas bleed Yeah, bloody mary I'm the one with the money so I aint the one with the gun All I do is give the word to the one with the gun I'm triple OG, ? splitting the sweet F-ck bitches get money Mission complete Man f-ck the niggas I aint worried bout 'em These niggas pure p-ssy, pull a pearl out em Yeah, I got a virgin I call her Madaonna But I aint trippin, her head is a monster Yeah, we do this for real Swear to God I never shoot unless I'm shooting to kill Young wild mutha-fcka pop you and a pill Boy instead of writing raps you should be writing your will You a dead man, I get to poppin this bitch Watch where your head land I aint right I swear to God, I need my head scanned Stand up and eat that p-ssy while she on a head stand I'm a dog hoe, camo cargo's, semi auto's My bitch sniff more lines than a barcode Yeah Wish I could take a shot of Ciroc with Pac Sorry for the wait til my album drop...

    LiL'Wayne+-+Tune chi's+Back++New+ 2011++Download+L yrics

  • Supastition - Yada Yada (Produced by Marco Polo)

    Duration: 3:57 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Supastition - Yada Yada Produced by Marco Polo

    Supastition "Yada Yada" Official Music Video Directed by Shamus Coneys of Spacecraft Films Production by Marco Polo Download Supastition "The Blackboard EP" for FREE at http://supastition.bandcamp.com/album/the-blackboard-ep Vimeo alternate link: https://vimeo.com/55207402 For management, booking, and all other inquiries, please contact Graig 'Sav' Stanton at dj.sav.one@gmail.com www.supastition.com www.supastition.bandcamp.com/ __________________________ LYRICS It's the return of your recurring nightmare southern messiah who only rock the flyest Nike Airs industry black sheep trying to fight being typecast screaming NC 'til they put me in that white casket it's the day of reckoning, I'm the wrecking ball when the record spins since the ?uest recommend, I've counted consecutive wins been in so many cities you would think I teleport keep fans eyes bulging out like Tracee Ellis Ross read between the lines, I define unsung continue to son dumb n*ggas 'til the funds come and anybody trying to stop the agenda will see I got a hotter temper than a mafia member I rapped alongside Crooked I, Phonte, Elzhi they look at I, reply "he's no Kanye sales-wise" keep it one hundred when others respond and tell lies I'm humble, keep my head screwed on and held high I never let the fame command me, I've seen it turn righteous n*ggas into Amos and Andy, jigaboos hip hop's my humble abode, I treat it like royalty but these youngs boys, they be pissing all on the toilet seats disrespecting legends, someone call the board of ethics these dudes ¼ skill and three quarters reckless yelling 'bout the legendary, legend what! you don't even measure up to the Kanes and the Lord Finesses Now everybody screaming they the king, yada yada they making outlandish claims and nobody's bothered tell them fools stay in their lane, they out of order don't make me grab one of these young lames by the collar Before you ever spend money on anybody's product find out if they're about integrity or 'bout a dollar somebody gotta tell it like it is so Mr. Moye came back to kill the villains and fill in the missing void sorry to disappoint those who didn't miss the voice continue ignoring me like normally there is a choice let the rest rejoice.... (crowd cheers) never test your boy, I keep liquid swords in my reservoir metaphors, similes, double entendres the bars stay consistent as the Baltimore crime rate slaughtering beats when I record report 'em deceased f*ck a critic, skins thicker than a Nautica fleece got your girl on all fours, how about some hardcore like a horny Nautica Thorn in a porno release got her performing for me while you wasting time in the studio pretending to be some kind of king in a Coogi robe I undress beautiful ladies without the loot to show quicker than a 60's hippie can have a doobie rolled ask me to do a show, you better have the show deposit or point promoters to the exit with the door revolving now you can say it's good promotion for me, yada yada and this gone put me in the ranks with the hottest artists but before I am a rapper, I'm somebody's father and you always get what you paid for.... nada nada... yada yada.... the yada yada... It's still Supastition, n*gga!

    Supastition+-+Ya da+Yada++Produce d+by+Marco+Polo+

  • Lil Wayne-Tunechi's Back

    Duration: 2:24 - FileType: mp3 - Bitrate: 192 Kbps


    Lil Wayne-Tunechi's Back

    Man, f-ck these niggas Tunechi's back, Tunechi's back Thats all these btiches screaming that Tunechi's back All eyes on me Nigga pict' how I'm rollin' Strapped up with that mac Masked up like a goalie Mad my bitch on that coke She snorted 4 on the bed Now the bitch on me She selling p-ssy and pay me They sayin' Tunechi's back, Tunchi's back And I bought them twins with me nigga, click and clack Lets go Out on bail Work on the scale Put some change on ya head Boy, you on sale Yeah I see you in hell Pop pop get well Make breakfast cause I got you walking on egg shells Zan with that lean I aint a beggin' muthaf-cka But nigga please Lil Wayne Tunechi's Back lyrics found on http://www.directlyrics.com/lil-wayne-tunechis-back-lyrics.html And I aim this muthaf-cka at your memories And all my niggas bloods but we make you niggas bleed Yeah, bloody mary I'm the one with the money so I aint the one with the gun All I do is give the word to the one with the gun I'm triple OG, ? splitting the sweet F-ck bitches get money Mission complete Man f-ck the niggas I aint worried bout 'em These niggas pure p-ssy, pull a pearl out em Yeah, I got a virgin I call her Madaonna But I aint trippin, her head is a monster Yeah, we do this for real Swear to God I never shoot unless I'm shooting to kill Young wild mutha-fcka pop you and a pill Boy instead of writing raps you should be writing your will You a dead man, I get to poppin this bitch Watch where your head land I aint right I swear to God, I need my head scanned Stand up and eat that p-ssy while she on a head stand I'm a dog hoe, camo cargo's, semi auto's My bitch sniff more lines than a barcode Yeah Wish I could take a shot of Ciroc with Pac Sorry for the wait til my album drop...

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