Let The Beat Build Lyrics By Lil Wayne
(Lil Wayne Talking)
Yea I see you big bro imma kill these niggas man yea haha
(Verse 1)
Straight off the block wit it
Eagle Street to be specific
Im peepin at your people different
I pay my dues, You keep the difference
I can see the end in the beginning
So Im not racing Im just sprintin
Cuz I dont wanna finish
They diminish, I replenish
Scientific
Im out this world hoe
I wear bright red like a girl toe
No homo, Fingernails dirty
Ive been counting dirty money since 12:30 A-M,
Weigh them if they short take them right back and spray him, Amen
Yea, I just do my Wayne and every time I do it I do my thing, yea
Believe that like a true story
Rims big make the car look like its two stories,
If I hop out - that be suicide
No back seats, call that paralyze
I dont have a spine, I dont fantasize
I mastermind, then go after mine
You see I handle mine, I dismantle mine
I tote a tool box Bitch its Hammertime
So excuse me as I nail him to some vellum
Just repeal em, Im a kill em
Someone tell em, Im a kill em
Im a fill him up his mama can't tell em and the doctors cant heal em, ima kill em
And yeah, we sell em, i know u smell em
So if u want it, You could just yell it
Be in the morning at your telly
Whole keys go for twenty, half a key go for eleven, after me there will be nothing
I am Legend and I Will Smith
Now thats how you let the beat build, bitch
(Chorus)
That's how you let the beat build, bitch
Now thats how you let the beat build, bitch
Let the beat build, bitch
And the beat go,
Boom..B-Boom-ba-Boom
Boom..B-Boom-ba-Boom
It go, Boom..B-Boom-ba-Boom
Now say.. (yeah yeah yeah)
(Verse 2)
Come on
Just a Snare in the 8 0 8
Weezy baby on the mic, D.O.A.
Ok, Id like to thank Kanye and my nigga Deezle for giving me this diesel like a F-350, tank never empty
Damn everybody in the bank act friendly
Used to think my shit didnt stink boy was I wrong
Approving million dollar deals from my iPhone
Im a take it one two way back
Like a silk wife beater and a wave cap or the wave pool at blue bayou and I waved fool as I blew by you
Hello, Hi you. I can buy you but I wouldnt try you, feed you to Piru
I know what Im doin, I sure improve it, show improvement, and I know just to go into it, could never amount to goin thru it, whatever
How you wanna do it? We can do it like we lay, Ay wait Deezle let me just get the 8 o 8
As I hit the kill switch,
now that's how you let the beat build bitch
(Chorus)
(Verse 3)
Now everybody say...
I am.. the best rapper alive
I am the best rapper alive
And I will eat you alive
Think Im lying?
Damn, Im a get in the niggas chest like bunch a phlegm, Like a f**kin ram, Im a hunt for the lamb
Im a dump em man, in a dumpster can
You aint a soldier, ask Uncle Sam
Hair nappy like Pam
Nigga f**k your plan, f**k your man,
You aint a pimp unless you get the same bitch to f**k your man and f**k your clan
And all my bitches know thats my plan
Oh, Goddamn, theres my sam-ple, playin likes thats my band
Gotta get it cleared
Suck my dick with red lipstick and dont let it smear
And I got a lot of tattoos
And I meant every tear and Im still on that street shit, back to the beat bitch
(Chorus)
Wrong lyrics totally wrong.