Lil Wayne

Lil Wayne - Dedication 3 lyrics

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(feat. Mack Maine, Willie The Kid, Gudda Gudda)
[Hook] 

And this is just a mixtape, Damn 

(Well it's a little more than that, It's more like a message. More like a change for the better) 

And this is just a mixtape, Damn 

(It's more of a dedication, D 3!) 

And this is just a mixtape, Damn 

(This what ya'll was waitin' for? DJ Drama!) 



[Chorus] 

And Ima Keep Fuckin' this word til ya muthafuckas come fo' me (ya) 

Don't worry if me gotta gun, you should have a gun for me (ya) 

And all these niggaz is killaz and all these killaz wit me (ya) 

But you should be more afraid of the killa in me 



[Hook 2] 

Cuz Im bouta kill um 

Im bouta kill um 

Cuz ima bouta kill um 

Im bouta kill um 

So fuck it ima kill um 

So fuck it ima kill um 

So fuck it ima kill um 

So fuck it ima kill um (ya) 



[Chorus] 

And Ima Keep fuckin this word til ya muthafuckaz come fo' me (ya) 

Don't worry if I gotta gun, you should have a gun for me (ya) 

And all these niggaz is killaz and all these killaz wit me (ya) 

But you should be afraid of me 



[Mack Maine Verse] 

Young veteran, soon to be OG 

Plus I spit like a crack head wit no teeth 

I hear you lil niggaz barkin', want more beef 

You like a nigga wit no guns, you gets no piece 

And when it comes to money my shit is obese 

Like della reece, I need celery 

Mo' money wat the fuck these niggaz tellin' me 

Im young Lucifer 

Take um all to hell wit, Ya 

Drop um off in a fire storm 

Why young squad get a riot on 

If he testify like common see the fire bomb 

If you know whats best muthafucka get yo quite on 

These niggaz starving out here getting they diet on 

While im eatin nigga grippin on my styrofoam 

One man game nigga ima die alone 

For now im wit ya girl getttin my ride a ride pipa on 



[Willie The Kid Verse] 

Willie the kid pull guns like a hamstring 

No bull I push pro v's like Pantene 

Blow like a trombone 

Funny niggaz tambourine 

Playaz get jumped like a trampoline, tangerine 

Gators day, they say its mascara wearas 

And my niggaz on paper getting paper like ball playaz 

No blood no foul, ya my heart cold is moscow 

We NAPA kill like a hot towel 

All my hoes hostile 

Not me, never tell me not now 

Rap niggaz forty cal tell ya brow 

Roof remover 

We leave your brain with more air 

Maneuver, I leave your bitch wit a moist chair 

Seduce her, ya 

You rappers should be tired of lyin' 

But I know its hard like a tire iron 

But yet it complex like its Mayan science 

Or Aztec math 

Crazy as a mess tab 

I feed niggaz like a mess hall 

And yes y'all 

Its Willie I address y'all 

Or like a stylist 

Nobodies fly is this 

You crazy, im getting brain like a psychiatrist 



[Chorus] 

And Ima Keep fuckin this word til ya muthafuckaz come fo' me (ya) 

Don't worry if I gotta gun, you should have a gun for me 

And all these niggaz is killaz and all these killaz wit me 

But you should be afraid of me 



[Hook 2] 

Cuz Ima kill um 

Ima kill um 

Ya ima kill um 

Yes Ima kill um 

And ima kill um 

Ima kill um 

Ima kill ummummu 



[Gudda Gudda Verse] 

They say powder makes you hyper 

Reefer makes you calm 

Cigarettes give you cancer 

Well ? make you dawg 

While I sip the purple harlot 

Thick as my sudden drawl 

Put me on the ocean floor wit a mermaid wit no drawers 

They got bats up in the cave 

Upside down blood rushin' to they head 

They reactin off a sound as I stand on the mound 

Pitchin for the crown 

Uptown bound face painted like a clown 

Reciting scriptures from the chapters 

Proverbs leviticus 

Old ass rappers complainin what the business is 

Bout the state of hip 

Soundin like some bitches hop yo ass up off a rich nigga, dick 

Its ridiculous the new school nigga 

What you need to do is become a resident 

Under the condition 

Get yo ass up off your ass 

And get your ass up on a mission 

Become some competition 

Like better run the dog 

Young money nigga we ball 

Like kobe or chris paul 

For giving a whack cracker 

Still sippin crystal 

Wavin the lifeline 

Since lifes a bitch y'all 

Raisin up the skirts of jezzebels 

For no cash like 

"bitch give me that ass' 

Or pulling up to the lot like 

"give me that jag" 

No pulling up to the lot like 

"give me that lam" 

They study me ? 

Cram like im a final exam 

If I hit you in your back 

You'll need a spinal exam 

Im something like a rhino or ram 

Animal,beast 

Irritating you pussies like chlamydia,yeast 

YM mulisha you niggaz better retreat 

Or be like this beat 

R.I.P. deceased 



[Hook 2] 

Cuz Ima kill um 

Ima kill um 

Ya ima kill um 

Yes Ima kill um 

And ima kill um 

Ima kill um 

Ima kill ummummu 



[Lil Wayne Verse] 

Ya already, ya better call every paul barry in ya area the ball carrier gon get popped 

If I'm comin 'round the block the in swing drive gets stopped 

He gon drop like a flop 

On the court I love sports 

That's why I play my bitches cuz I got game 

That's why you pay my bitches (Yaay) 

Same hustle no money 

Im just hip hop they like two bunnies 

Who run it, b*tch nigga muaaw 

That was French, nigga not 

A kiss, nigga nah 

No homo, rappers get ate like 4 on 4 

They say I fucked so and so 

And I be like so, so and so 

Nike's on they neck, they like let me breathe 

Im sorry but I cant piss how we feed 

This is why we hot 

This is how we freeze 

To fast to follow 

This is why we lead 

And the money in the pocket isn't why we Jeezy 

This is how we shoot and this is how we leave 

Ya know we tote steal, this is how we ease 

You can get the steal if you try these thieves now 

Glass needa Swisha let me climb these trees 

And im haters say we couldn't this is why we bees 

This shit like puddin', puttin' it down like gravitys pullin' 

Puttin' it down like gravitys pullin' 

Puttin' it down like gravitys pullin' me to the ground




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