Lil Wayne - Damage Is Done lyrics

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Lil Wayne - Damage Is Done lyrics

(Verse 1) Runnin' from the scene, Hammer in my jeans Dead bodies behind me, the cops'll never find me Arm & Hammer Clean on my way to the honeycombe Hustle all night tell my b**h I'm never coming home Be there in the morning, stop cryin' b**h The sun is home, drop it on the living room table b**h the money home, I know you ain't gon' stay once the money gone So while I'm rich I pull my dick and get my f**kin' on Youngin' on some real "Gangsta Gangsta" sh** Blame it on the neighborhood I was sanctioned in But I'ma make sure we get them acres Tell 'em f**k computers, we good with paper Tell 'em f**k the world 'cause I'm hood by nature Feelin' that way is how the hood'll make ya The hood is vacant, the streets are empty, yeah Mr. Bush, rebuild the city, but (Verse 2) Yeah, over like yesterday floatin' to the floodgates This is New Orleans, welcome to the blood state A blood bath, and you ain't nothin' but tub bait No political justice not even the judge safe If his a** can't swim he get a closed case We need our own space, I ain't talkin' about Jupiter No luck, no help and we the f**kin' future I'm a hoosier, usually the cool one But when I need it, I turn into a looter God forgive, but do he forgive the brutal Even when it's for the better of your junior Soon you see that life's just another movie And the main character dies at the end, usually There's nothin' that haven't been done that you can do to me I been hit, I been shot n***a shoot at me! (Verse 3) Yeah, Money on the mind, murder in the plans Disturbin' if you may, but it's dinner for the fam Hustler by law, support when I can Hustle when I can, tell me nothing I'm a man Smell my sh** as I walk off the stand Nuts to my feet with my heart in my hand Pardon my G, but I'm one of a kind Been shot two times, here to put it in a rhyme Slow lane, move the Coupe like a 5 If I get pulled over, b**h I'm gon' do time And I know my n***az love me, but they can't do mine So I gotta be smart, get bread or get behind Get lost or get in line But the carpet's still fine So keep tryin', the whole world turnin' back But we keep tryin' until we get our piece, no piece Keep Firin' Bah

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