Lil Wayne - I Got That Gangsta lyrics

This here goes out to my m.a.n gili gili hit wit that dumb sh** weezy i got cha go to jail do life not five to ten me and sergio getting down thays my man fam my n***as dont give jean- claude vandamme about you we don't play around bring that k around,spray tha town,take tha ground,take tha ground that you walk on tap the phones that you talk on jam you up and take your arms off hit you twice with that sawed off and your n***a watch your head fall off hit em weezy Shout Out to everybody man But uh let uh let me just prepare them let me just let em know uhh just so u know that the future imma be on this rock sh** U understand me This real rock sh** Its gettin real crazy But uh imma keep rappin for y'all and sh** to Cuz i know ya'll like that sh** I know y'all like that sh** I know y'all like that sh** And uh just in case if y'all want to know What i was actually saying at the end of that performance on BET hip hop awards cuz i know they probably cut a lot of that out I had said uh Give me a beat Gudda, come on oh yea come on we about to take it back to New Orleans, lets go Oh oh oh b**h didn't ya momma tell ya not to f** wit them aliens Im just tryin to mate like a f**ing Australian Dreams of f**ing Mrs. Sarah Palin And don't McCain look like his heart about to fail em But scratch that sh**, young money we the greatest Add another check to my checkin and savins And afour fs to the weezy f baby Nah im weezy f**in f**in f**in f**in f**in baby Dedication 3 we out this hoe Actually we in yo hoe Wayne Talkin..... I Feel Me (The Drought is over Part 6 coming 11/19/08) (DJ Drama) Hahaha u thought it was over, let me give u some D4, b**h I Feel Me! Yea!!!!! AHHHHHH!!!!! I got the game mad, and i ain't talking about homie in LA neither I say I got so much money man I don't know what to do wit it I was thinkin bout gettin some and lettin u spend it Hey i do it way bigger than u did it I'm sitting on them jordans, it must be the shoes in me I get real ignorant Cruel really cruel When it rains just tell em to get in the pool silly Who really pourin with us? Home boy you trippin u gunna fall and bust your a** I can rap fast but i like slow better....why? Cuz b**h imma flow better fl-y fl-y fly With no feathers And if you want know bad u gunna know better yea I'm talkin young money army weezy aka i got enough money on me Yea and y'all n******gs phony I got some bullets wit yall pictures on them Haha y'all really don't want me And i blast off on beat She make u leave and u just do you and she just do me I told ya