Álbum Tha Carter III (Lil Wayne)

Tha Carter III de Lil Wayne

Álbum de Lil Wayne

  • Sello Discográfico: Universal Motown

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Tha Carter III es un álbum de Lil Wayne, publicado en 2008 por Universal Motown. El disco incluye 16 canciones, entre ellas «3 Peat», «Mr. Carter», «A Milli» y «Got Money».

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"Tha Carter III", de 2008, es el álbum que transformó a Lil Wayne de un aclamado rapero a la mayor estrella de rock del planeta, y una obra monumental en la discografía de Lil Wayne. Este disco, lanzado en el apogeo de su racha creativa, es una obra ecléctica, extraña y comercialmente masiva que rompió todas las reglas del hip-hop.

Su impacto fue de una magnitud sin precedentes, vendiendo más de un millón de copias en su primera semana. El álbum es un mosaico de estilos, desde el rap más callejero hasta el pop más experimental. El disco contiene el single "Lollipop", un tema de pop robótico con Auto-Tune que se convirtió en su primer número uno y en una de las canciones más importantes de la década.

El álbum incluye el himno "A Milli", una demostración de virtuosismo lírico sobre una base minimalista, así como colaboraciones con artistas de la talla de Jay-Z o T-Pain. El disco es un torbellino de creatividad sin límites, el sonido de un artista en la cima absoluta de su poder.

"Tha Carter III" es un momento clave cultural. Es un álbum que no solo le valió a Lil Wayne el Grammy al Mejor Álbum de Rap, sino que también lo consagró como el artista más importante e influyente de su tiempo. Es una creación notable que definió una era.

Listado de Canciones

  1. 3 Peat3:19

    Letra

    Yes sir! They can't stop me Even if they stopped me Yea I'm on it ooh I'm on it I'm so on it and how ever you want it You can get it tonight hoe And all night hoe I get the beat from (Mistro) A fuckin' right hoe I might go Crazy on these niggas Don't give a mother fuck Run up in a nigga house and shoot his grandmother up What! what? I don't give a mother fuck get'cha baby kidnapped And ya baby mother fucked It's the Carter three bitch better put ya supper up Hollygrove I throw it up like I'm tryin' to lose my gut Fuck is up beat him up like a million uppercuts Got a million duffeled up for the fuck of it Shit get on my level you cant get on my level You would need a space shuttle or a ladder that's forever However I'm better if not now than never Don't you ever fix ya lips unless you bout to suck my dick Bitch, swallow my words taste my thoughts And if its too nasty spit it back at me Two more inches I'd a been in that casket According to the doctor I could of died in traffic Bounce right back on them bitches like Magic Abracadabra I'm up like Viagra I just do this shit for my click like Adam Sandler I control hip hop and I'm a keep it on my channel Watch me! Bitch watch me! Bitch watch me! But they cannot see me like Hitler Its the New Orleans Nightmare Money so old its growin' white hair Young Money baby Yeah we right here I'm a make sure we ball till we fall like tears And mama don't cry Ya son can handle his I got her out the hood and put her in the hills Yeah when I was fourteen I told my mom we would see better days And sure enough I got Miss Cita in a better place When I was fourteen I told my mom we would see better days And sure enough we did exactly what I say I tell my girl when you fuck me better fuck me good 'Cause if another girl could she goin' fuck me good No sittin' at the table if you bringin' nothin' to it And I get straight to it like its nothin' to it Yea I got game like Stuart, Scott Fresh out the E-S-P-N shop And when Sportcenter poppin' Every thing stoppin' but you cant fool me I know what you watchin' Me! You watch me You watch me 'Cause I be Weezy must see T.V. C three Nigga that's me And I'm me I'm me Times three so retreat or suffer defeat I'm back three peat! C three
  2. Mr. Carter5:16

    Letra

    [Lil Wayne:] Yo, yo Drew and Inf This-this, this right here is crazy Like I I feel big, you know what I mean Like not, not big in the sense of weight You know what I mean like gaining weight Or nothin' like that, like colossal Know what I mean like, uh I heard you were lookin' for me? [Sha-Ron Prescott and Lil Wayne:] (Hey Mr. Carter) Hello (Tell me where have you been?) Eheh, you know ('Cause they've been asking, they've been searching) They've been wondering why?) I know, eheh (Hey Mr. Carter) Hey, hello (Tell me where have you been?) Shit, you know ('Cause they've been asking, they've been searching) They've been wondering why?) Hahaha [Lil Wayne:] Yeah To you forever, from me to you I heard somebody say "Church!" I'mma need a suit I'mma need a Coupe, I won't need a roof Flyer than Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice I got the flow, I'm tryna see the roof Didn't wear a bulletproof, so I got shot and you can see the proof Blind eyes could look at me and see the truth Wonder if Stevie do? But I'mma leave it to God, not Beaver, neither you 'Cause I'mma murder, "Y" kill "O" and even "U" Man, I got Summer hatin' on me 'cause I'm hotter than the sun Got spring hatin' on me 'cause I ain't never sprung Winter hatin' on me 'cause I'm colder than you all And I would never, I would never, I would never fall I'm being hated by the seasons So fuck you all who hatin' for no reason [Sha-Ron Prescott and Lil Wayne:] (Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me where have you been?) Around the world and I'm back again! ('Cause they've been asking, they've been searching) Who's been askin' 'bout me? They've been wondering why?) In case you wonderin'! Hah! (Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me where have you been?) Around the world now I'm back again! ('Cause they've been asking, they've been searching) Who's been askin' 'bout me? They've been wondering why?) In case you wonderin'! Ha [Lil Wayne:] Yeah I been in and out the bank bitch While you all asshole niggas been on the same shit I flush 'em, and watch 'em go down the drain quick Two words you never hear "Wayne Quit!" 'Cause Wayne win, and they lose I call 'em April babies, 'cause they're fools And when they snooze, we up! Feet up like a, Parap-liguck Or, paraplegic? I parallel park In that red and yellow thing, old school Atlanta Hawk Like I'm from Colli' Park, but I'm from Holleygrove Now all my bloods scream "Soo-woo" and "Da-da-do!" I know my role, and I play it well And I weigh it well, on my libra scale I suck a pussy, fuck a pussy, leave it there Long hair, I don't even care [Sha-ron Prescott and Jay-Z:] Young! (Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me where have you been?) Around the world now I'm back again! ('Cause they've been asking, they've been searching) Who's been askin' 'bout me? They've been wondering why?) In case you wonderin'! (Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me where have you been?) Around the world now I'm back again! ('Cause they've been asking, they've been searching) Who's been askin' 'bout me? They've been wondering why?) In case you wonderin'! [Jay-Z:] Shyea I'm right here, in my chair With my crown and my dear Queen B, as I share Mic time with my heir Young Carter, go farther Go further, go harder Is that not why we came? And if not, then why bother? Show no mercy in Murciélaga's so far from being the bastard that Marcy had fathered Now my name's been mentioned with the Martyrs The Biggies and the Pacs, and the Marleys and the Marcuses Garvey, got me a Molotov cocktail Flow, even if you box well, can't stop the blows Kaboom! The Roc Boy in the room The dope boy I just came off the spoon Also, I'm so fly I'm on auto- Pilot, where guys just, stare at my wardrobe I see euros, that's right, plural I took so much change from this rap game it's your go Young! (Hey Mr. Carter) [Lil Wayne:] It's my go, yeah And I'mma go so opposite of soft Off the Richter, Hector Camacho Man Randy Savage, far from average Above status-quo Flow, so, pro I know, I ride slow and when I pass They say "What's up killer man?" Stop bringing up my past And next time you mention Pac, Biggie, or Jay-Z Don't forget Weezy Baby! [Sha-Ron Prescott and Lil Wayne:] (Hey Mr. Carter) Amen (Tell me where have you been?) Yeah ('Cause they've been asking, they've been searching) They've been wondering why?) Haha (Hey Mr. Carter) Amen (Tell me where have you been?) Hova! ('Cause they've been asking, they've been searching) Weezy They've been wondering why?) Baby! [Fade to finish] (Hey Mr. Carter) Hahaha (Tell me where have you been?) I been hustlin' ('Cause they've been asking, they've been searching) Hustlin' hard They've been wondering why?) Chyeaa Hey, Mr. Carter Tell me, where have you been? 'Cause they've been asking, they've been searching They've been wondering why [Lil Wayne:] And I swear to everything, when I leave this earth It's gonna be on both feet, never knees in this dirt And you can try me, fucker, but when I squeeze it hurt Ah, we'll lose two lives, yours and mine Gimme any amount of time, don't let Miss Carter grieve At the Funeral Parlor, drippin' tears down my sleeve Gimme any amount of time, don't let Miss Carter grieve
  3. A Milli3:42

    Letra

    Young money Ya dig Mack I'm goin' in I'm a Millionaire, I'm a Young Money Millionaire, tougher than Nigerian hair, My criteria compared to your career just isn't fair, I'm a venereal disease like a menstrual bleed Threw the pencil and leak on the sheet of the tablet in my mind, Cause I don't write shit cause I ain't got time, Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar, And the almighty power of that cha cha cha cha chopper, Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father motherfuck a copper, Got the Maserati dancin' on the bridge pussy poppin', Tell the coppers, ha ha ha ha you can't catch' em, you can't stop 'em, I go by them goon rules If you can't beat 'em then you pop 'em, You can't man em then you mop 'em, You can't stand em then you drop em, You pop em cause we pop em like Orville Redenbacher Motherfucker I'm ill A million here a million there Sicilian bitch with long hair with coconut derrière Like smokin' the thinnest air I open the Lamborghini Hopin' them crackers see me like look at dat bastard Weezy He's a beast he's a dog he's a muthfukin' problem OK you're a goon but what's a goon (to a goblin) Nothin' nothin' you ain't scarin' nothin' On some fagot bullshit call 'em Dennis Rodman Call me what you want bitch call me on my Sidekick Never answer when it's private damn I hate a shy Bitch Don't you hate a shy bitch yea I ate a shy bitch She ain't shy no more she changed her name to my bitch Yea nigga that's my bitch So when she ask for the money when you through don't be surprised bitch It ain't trickin' if you got it But you like a bitch with no ass you ain't got shit Motherfucker I'm ill not sick And I'm OK but my watch sick Yea my drop sick Yea my glock sick And my knot thick I'm it Motherfucker I'm ill, Yeah see They say I'm rappin' like BIG, Jay, and 2pac Andre 3000 where is Eryka Badu at Who that Who that said they goin' beat Lil Wayne My name ain't Bic but I keep that flame man Who that one that do that boy ya knew that true the Swallow And I be the shit now you got loose bowels I don't O U like two vowels But I would like for you to pay me by the hour And I'd rather be pushin' flowers Then to be in the pen sharin' showers Tony told us this world was ours And the bible told us every girl was sour Don't play in her garden and don't smell her flower Call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn Mower Boy I got so many bitches like I'm Mike Lowry Even Gwen Stefani said she couldn't doubt me Motherfucker I say life ain't shit without me Chrome lips pokin' out the coupe look like it's poutin' I do what I do and you do what you can do about it Bitch I can turn a crack rock into a mountain Dare me Don't you compare me cause there ain't nobody near me They don't see but they hear me They don't feel me but they fear me I'm illi C three three peat
  4. Got Money4:05

    Letra

    I need a Winn-Dixie Grocery bag full of money Right now to the VIP section (wosh, wosh, wosh) You got Young Money In the house tonight baby Yeah! Yeah! Young! Young! (wosh) Young! (wosh) Young! (wosh) Young mulla baby! [Chorus] Got money (yeah) And you know it Take it out your pocket and show it (then) Throw it (fly) This a way (fly) That'a way (fly) This a way (fly) That'a way Gettin' mug From everybody who see then Hang over the wall of the VIP Like (fly) This a way (fly) That'a way (fly) This a way (fly) That'a way Now I was bouncing through the club She loved the way I did it but I see her boyfriend hatin' like a city cop Now I ain't never been a chicken but my fitty cocked Say I ain't never been a chicken but my semi cocked Now where your bar at? I'm try'na rent it out And we so bout it bout it Now what are you about? DJ show me love He say my name when the music stop Young money Lil' Wayne Then the music drop I make it snow I make it flurry I make it out alright tomorrow don't worry Yeah, Young Wayne on them hoes A.K.A. Mr. Make It Rain On Them Hoes (Young Money) [Chorus] (Streets) Here we go one for the money Two for the show Now clap your hands if you got a bank roll Like some clap on lights in this bitch I be clapping all night In this bitch (uhh hun) Lights off (uhh hun) Mask on (uhh hun) She saw me (uhh hun) She smiling (yeah) He muggin' Who cares! cause my goons! Are right here! Aye Its nothin' to a big dog And I'm a Great Dane I wear eight chains I mean so much ice They yell skate Wayne! She wanna fuck Weezy But she wanna rape Wayne (uhh hun) Got money (yeah) And you know it Take it out your pocket and show it (then) Throw it (fly) This a way (fly) That'a way (fly) This a way (fly) That'a way Gettin' mug From everybody who see then Hang over the wall of the VIP OK, It's Young Wayne on them hoes A.K.A. Mr. Make It Rain On Them Hoes Like eh! Everybody say Mr. Rain man Can we have a rainy day? Bring a umbrella Please bring a umbrella Ella, ella, ella ehhh! Bitch ain't shit but a hoe in a trick Bet you no one ain't trick if you got it You know we ain't fucking if you not thick And I cool your ass down if you think you're hot shit So Rolex watch this I do it four five six my click Clack goes the black hoe pimp And just like it I blow that shit Cause bitch I'm the bomb like Tick tick Bitch! Yeah! [Chorus] Yeah It's Young Wayne on them hoes A.K.A. Mr. Make It Rain On Them Hoes Yeah Young Wayne on them hoes Make a stripper fall in love T-Pain on them hoes Aha! Umm, young money baby!
  5. Comfortable4:25

    Letra

    [Chorus] I'm not saying this to shake you up I'm just saying this to wake you up Its all good when we making love All I ask is don't take our love For granted, its granted My love for you, is real Baby if you don't love me Somebody else will, so baby girl Don't you ever get too comfortable Yeah to the left to the left If you wanna leave be my guest, you can step Feeling irreplaceable listen to Beyonce But OK I'll put you out on your B-day Now if you rocking with Weezy Bedroom in the bank, baby we safe I got game like E.A. But I wanna let you play And don't I treat you like souffle Don't I look at you like a I see a new day And don't I do, what I do say I'm threw talking so I'm a let you, face And let ya do ya [Chorus] Yeah let me catch my breath You talking bout leave baby you ain't gone yet And if you leave, leave correct And I'm a send a jet to pick up the next And if you leave, your leaving the best So you would have to settle for less I am no Elliot Ness, I don't handcuff I don't arrest I do confess to the virginsy Cause under them sheets I am a mess Yes, baby you blessed Not chess don't jump ya ness [Chorus] Yeah, it's no sweat no sweat I will never 1, 2, 3 4-get About you, your love, your sex You know I work you out like bowflex Our jokes no stress, love, Live life, proceed, progress Make sure the neighbors get no rest We can get together, never disconnect Your back, your neck Funny how that song hasn't got old yet, to us So let's project, you stay in Never in, correct Face!
  6. Dr. Carter4:24

    Letra

    Where's my coffee? Good morning doctor carter (hey sweetie) Looks like its going to be a long day. (another one what we got?) Your first patient (yeah) Is suffering from a lack of concept (uh-huh) Originality (ugh) His flow is weak (another one) And he has no style (ugh) What'cha got for um? OK, let me put my gloves on and my scrubs on. Dr.carter to the rescue. Excuse me if I'm late, But like a thief it takes time to be this great Ha! so just wait, your style is a disgrace, Your rhymes are fifth place and I'm just grace. One, uno, ace and I'm tryin' to make your heart beat like bass, But your sweet like cake and I come to fix Whatever you shall break. Where is your originality? You are so fake so picture me like a gallery. Capture what I say. All I need is one mic. All I need is one take. Like hey, brighter then the sun ray got a pistols on the playground. Watch the gun-play like. No kidding, no kids in the way, But the kids do watch. Gotta watch what we say. Gotta work everyday. Gotta not be cliche. Gotta stand out like Andre 3k. Gotta kick it kick it like the sensei. You gotta have faith you gotta gotta wait wait Think I think I lost 'em Good afternoon doctor carter Nurse I don't know about this one His confidence is down Vocab and metaphors needs work And he lost respect for the game Ah let me see Think you can save him? OK. Respect is in the heart. So that's where I'm a start. And a lot of heart patients don't make it. Now hey kid Plural I graduated Cause you could get through anything if magic made it. And that was called recycling Or re-reciting Something cause you just like it So you say it just like it. Some say its biting But I say its enlightening Besides, Dr. Kanye West is one of the brightest. And Dr. Swizz can stitch your track up the tightest. And Dr. Jeezy can fix your back up the nicest. Arthritis in my hand from writing. But I'm a doctor they don't understand my writing. So I stop writing. Now I'm like lighting. And you ain't Vince Young so don't clash with the titans. Fast and exciting. My passion is frighting. Now let me put some more vocab in your i.v. Here take this Vicodin Like it and love it And confidence has no budget So pay me no mind I don't walk like I talk it cause I'm running I don't do it cause I done it and I'm in the emergency unit God damn it I've lost another one Good evening doctor carter its been a long day But this one looks much better then the others His respect is back up Concepts sound good his style is showing strong signs of improvement All he needs now is some swagger OK let me take my gloves off then Swagger tighter then a yeast infection. Fly go hard like geese erection. Fashion patrol police detection. I stay tight like Chinese connection. I stay tight like pussy at night. Baby don't get me wrong I could do that pussy right. But I'm too wrong to write. Too fresh to fight. Too paid to freestyle. Too paid to freestyle. I had to say it twice Swagger so nice. And don't ask me shit unless it concern a price. And I don't rap fast I rap slow. Cause I mean every letter in the words in the sentence of my quotes. Swagger just flow sweeter then honey oats. That swagger I got it I wear it like a coat. Wait, as I put the light down his throat. I can only see flow. His blood starting to flow. His lungs starting to grow. This one starting to show. Strong signs of life. Wheres the stitches here's the knife. Smack his face his eyes open I reply what a night. Welcome back hip hop I saved your life. He looks good His vitals are up He's looking good He's looking good I think we got one Doctor carter I think we got one Yup we got one We saved him He's good He's good We got one He's good He's good We got 'em He's a go He's good
  7. Phone Home3:12

    Letra

    [Dre:] This is, this is, this is, this is We are not the same, I am a Martian We are not the same, I am a Martian [Female voice talking:] Greetings from planet Weezy We will begin transmission in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 [Dre and Lil Wayne:] Phone home, Weezy Phone home, Weezy Phone home, Weezy Phone home, Weezy And if you feel like you're the best Go 'head and do the Wezzy we and Phone home, Weezy Phone home, Weezy [Lil Wayne:] We are not the same, I am a Martian And I'm hotter than summer rain like Carl Thomas Lock, load, ready to aim at any target I could get your brains for a bargain Like I bought it from target Hip-hop is my supermarket Shopping cart full of fake hip-hop artists I'm starving, sorry I gotta eat all it And I'll be back in the morning [Dre and Lil Wayne:] Phone home, Weezy Phone home, Weezy Phone home, Weezy Phone home, Weezy And if you feel like you're the best Go 'head and do the Wezzy we and Phone home, Weezy Phone home, Weezy [Lil Wayne:] We are not the same, I am a alien Like Gonzales, young college student Who done just flipped the game like Houston I'm used to Promethazine in two cups I'm screwed up And you ain't shit if you ain't never been screwed up Flow so sick make you wanna throw your food up Ice water chest, and my wrist like a cool cup Two twin clippers, I give your ass a crew cut I get bread like cold cuts you know what? Your girl go down fast Come up slow, but I never slow up Weezy [Dre and Lil Wayne:] Phone home, Weezy Phone home, Weezy Phone home, Weezy Phone home, Weezy And if you feel like you're the best Go 'head and do the Wezzy we and Phone home, Weezy Phone home, Weezy [Lil Wayne:] They don't make 'em like me no more Matter of fact, they never made it like me before I'm rare like Mr. Clean with hair No brake lights on my car rear I never had lice, and I never had fear I rap like I done died and gone to heaven I swear And yeah I'm a bear like black and white hair So I'm polar And they can't get on my system 'Cause my system is the solar I am so far from the outhers, I mean others I just eat them for supper Get in my spaceship and hover, hover [Dre and Lil Wayne:] Phone home, Weezy Phone home, Weezy Phone home, Weezy Phone home, Weezy And if you feel like you're the best, go 'head and do the Wezzy we and Phone home, Weezy Phone home, Weezy
  8. Tie My Hands5:19

    Letra

    [Robin Thicke:] We are at war with the universe, the sky is falling And the only thing that can save us now Is sensitivity and compassion But I know one thing's for sure I'm gonna get my kicks before it all burns down [Lil Wayne:] Some say tragedy's hard to get over But sometimes that tragedy means it's over Soldier, from the academy league of rollers I deny being down though they seem to hold us My, shoulders are strong I prove 'em wrong I ain't doing nothing but moving on Let the truth be known But they talked that freedom at us And didn't even leave a ladder, damn [Robin Thicke:] I work at the corner store We all got problems, problems No one's gonna fly down low No one's gonna save us now How you feel you're not alone We're all just jealous, jealous We don't reach the sky no more We just can't overcome, no [Robin Thicke:] You tie my hands what am I gonna be? What have I done so bad? What is my destiny? You tie my hands what am I suppose to see? What have I done so bad? What am I gonna be? [Lil Wayne:] I, knock on the door, hope isn't home Fate's not around the luck's all gone Don't ask me what's wrong ask me what's right And I'mma tell you what's life, and did you know? I lost everything, but I ain't the only the one First came the hurricane, then the morning sun Excuse me if I'm on one And don't trip if I light one, I walk a tight one They tryna tell me keep my eyes open My whole city underwater, some people still floatin' And they wonder why black people still voting 'Cause your president still choking Take away the football team, the basketball team And all we got is me to represent New Orleans, shit No governor, no help from the mayor Just a steady beating heart and a wish and a prayer Let's pray [Robin Thicke:] These friends they come and go But I got family, family These kids so fast they grow They learn so quickly now That there's nowhere to go That there's no future, future Don't make this here so low And we can't overcome, no [Robin Thicke:] You tie my hands what am I gonna be? What have I done so bad? What is my destiny? You tie my hands what am I suppose to see? What have I done so bad? What am I gonna be? [Lil Wayne:] And if you come from under that water then there's fresh air Just breathe baby God's got a blessing to spare Yes I know the process is so much stress But it's the progress that feels the best 'Cause I came from the projects straight to success and you're next So try they can't steal your pride it's inside Then find it and keep on grinding 'Cause in every dark cloud there's a silver lining I know [Lil Wayne:] See right now we just riding on love A shot in the dark We ain't trying to do nothing but hit the heart We need love That's all y'all, that's all You tie my hands, what am I gonna be? What have I done so bad? What is my destiny? You tie my hands, what am I suppose to see? What have I done so bad? What am I gonna be? You tie my hands, what am I gonna be? What have I done so bad? What is my destiny? You tie my hands, what am I suppose to see? What have I done so bad? What am I gonna be? Born right here in the USA But, due to tragedy looked on by the whole world as a refugee So accept my emotion Do not take it as an offensive gesture It's just the epitome of my soul And I must be me We got spirit y'all, we got spirit We got soul y'all, we got soul They don't want us to see, but we already know
  9. Mrs. Officer (Bonus)4:47
  10. Let The Beat Build (Bonus)5:09
  11. Shoot Me Down4:30

    Letra

    [Lil Wayne:] Open up your hearts people Page 1. Chapter 1. Verse motherfucking 1. I'm drinking hot tea bitch. Feel me, Now if you let me you won't regret me, Shit if you let me you won't forget me. Remember? And if you don't then ponder Hold up—pop, pop!—there's a reminder. I ain't kinda hot I'm sauna, I sweat money and the bank is my shower, And that pistol is my towel, So stop sweating me coward. And I would die for ours, Ride for hours, Supply the flowers. This is history in the making, Now shut the fuck up and let me make it. [D. Smith:] Please don't shoot me down, 'Cause I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm higher Please don't shoot me down, 'Cause I'm flying, (I swear this tea is at a real good temperature right now.) I'm higher (So am I) [Lil Wayne:] I spit Alcatraz bars I know, And D Boys is the only alphabet boys I know, Got a .380 on my waist and Rambo back home, No more bandanna round my dome, Bandanna in my right pocket, bitch I'm grown. Fuck what you on, Now watch me stand on the world as I sit in a throne And if I jump I'mma fly And look into the eagle's eye And see I am nothing like you, why? Bitch see, it gets me how nothing gets me or get to me, And if you're shooting for the stars then just shoot me, But your bullets don't reach Mars, paws, claws because I'm a beast I'm a dog I'll get you, My picture should be in the dictionary next to the definition of "definition", Because repetition is the father of learning. And son I know your barrel burning but.. [D. Smith:] Please don't shoot me down, 'Cause I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm higher Please don't shoot me down, 'Cause I'm flying, I'm higher. Talk to my daddy. Pop I did it to em, I'm a bastard, And I'mma do it again like nigga backwards, These niggas backwards, but they behind us. Now watch me get high like time's up Now D bring the drums back, And watch me hit them where their lungs at like that, I get respect 'cause if I don't I'mma take it, I see your boys hating and I see your girls naked. Drum sounds like a naked gun, Switch clips with my thumb, And I pop another clip in and aim at his vision. 'Cause Wayne is his vision, 'Cause Wayne is the mission, I'm aiming at a mirror [D. Smith:] Please don't shoot me down, 'Cause I'm flying, I'm flying, (and I've done it before) I'm higher (please don't make me do it no more.) Please don't shoot me down, 'Cause I'm flying, (watch me soar) I'm flying, (where the fuck is my guitar) I'm higher (now roar) Please don't shoot me down, 'Cause I'm flying I'm flying, I'm higher
  12. Lollipop4:59

    Letra

    No homo, Young Mula Baby I say he so sweet Make her wanna lick the wrapper So I let her lick the rapper She lick me like a lollipop [4x] [2x] Shawty wanna thug Bottles in the club Shawty wanna hump You know I'd like to touch Your lovely lady lumps [Lil Wayne:] OK, little mama had a swag like mine She even wear her hair down her back like mine I make her feel right when it's wrong like lying Man, she ain't never had a love like mine But man I ain't never seen an ass like hers And that pussy in my mouth had me lost for words So I told her back it up like "Burp, burp" And I made that ass jump like jerk, jerk And that's when she She lick me like a lollipop (I like that) [3x] She lick me like a lollipop Shawty wanna thug Bottles in the club Shawty wanna hump You know I'd like to touch Your lovely lady lumps Shawty wanna thug (I like that) Bottles in the club (I like that) Shawty wanna hump You know I'd like to touch (I like that) Your lovely lady lumps [Static Major:] OK after you back it up and stop Drop it shawty Drop it like it's hot Oh, drop it like it's hot Do it shawty don't stop [Lil Wayne:] Shawty said the nigga that she with ain't shit Shawty said the nigga that she with ain't this Shawty said the nigga that she with can't hit But shawty I'mma hit it hit it like I can't miss And he can't do this And he don't do that Shawty need a refund, Need to bring that nigga back Just like a refund I make her bring that ass back And she bring that ass back Because I like that Shawty wanna thug (I like that) Bottles in the club (I like that) Shawty wanna hump You know I'd like to touch Your lovely lady lumps She lick me like a lollipop [3x] So I let her lick the rapper Like a lollipop Shawty wanna thug Bottles in the club Shawty wanna hump You know I'd like to touch Your lovely lady lumps Stat [4x] Call me so I can make it juicy for you Call me so I can get it juicy for you [2x] Shawty wanna thug Bottles in the club Shawty wanna hump You know I'd like to touch Your lovely lady lumps I get her on top She drop it like it's hot And when I'm at the bottom She Hillary Rodham The middle of the bed Giving getting head, Giving getting head, Giving getting head I said I like that Said I like that I said I like that Call me so I can come and do it for you Call me so I can come and prove it for you Call me so I can make it juicy for you Call me so I can get it juicy for you Shawty wanna lick me like a lollipop She lick me like a lollipop She said he's so sweet Makes her wanna lick the wrapper What you do? So I let her lick the rapper
  13. La La4:21

    Letra

    La, la la la, la, la la la la [4x] [Lil Wayne] (Uh!) Sittin in a Caddy, right like Betty Floatin up the aisle like the bride and her daddy Hip-hop addict, hip-hop addict Man I swear I'm on top like the attic Yeah bitch, I be with my dog like Shaggy And we stay clean but get dirty like Harry Flyer than bluebirds, cardinals and canaries Fuck me, I'm all about "Oui" like Paris Hilton Presidential Suite already I'm richer than Nicole and I'm a Lion like her Daddy I'm am hotter than the Sunday after Saturday I swear I'm a savage like Lil Webbie and Randy Oscar De La Hoya, box you like a casket Or Diego Coralles, nigga keep jabbin See my style it varies, like drugs in an alley My leather so soft my paint prettier than Halle Wittier than comedy, nigga write a parody But I ain't tellin jokes...apparently A parent, yeah my daughter be the twinkle of my eye You hurt her, you kill me and nigga I ain't bout to die See y'all are at ground, and my daughter is my sky I swear I look in her face and I just want to break out and fly Four tears in my face and you ain't never heard me cry I'm richer than all y'all, I got a bank full of pride [Chorus] Ow, started out hustlin, ended up ballin Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet Started with my girlfriend, ended with her homies Started out hustlin, ended up ballin Started out hustlin, ended up ballin [x2] Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet [Brisco] My paint bubbleish, the motor so vicious The rims the same color as the wrapper of a kiss Hershee's,... I'm hyphee, thump it like a piston And when I'm in Detroit I be ballin like a Piston Boy did I mention I fly like a pigeon Higher than gas prices, you Las Vegas trickin I'm 9 under par in the Bentley golf cart Your Polo be cream but the Prada's Caviar (yeah!) Weezy I'm sick from all this tourin You told me (sip this) then call me in the morning (yeah) And I vow I never trust another one (another woman) In my life, and then I got horny (ah hah) [Chorus] Started out hustlin, ended up ballin Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet Started with my girlfriend, ended with her homies Started out hustlin, ended up ballin Started out hustlin, ended up ballin [x2] Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet [Busta Rhymes] See I ain't goin no where bitch You know a nigga been home honey Money fuckin retarded, call it down syndrome money My cake sick shit, been diagnosed sickle cell brain The revenue stream got a disease like a jail bed Like a mattress from Sing-Sing or way down to Comstock These bitches call me bling king I shit when the bomb drop And sprinkle diamonds all over niggas flawless in D-Class Then twinkle like a shine, just like a sparkle from clean glass They movin on a nigga as I walk through the valley, ready? And zoom in with the cameras like I'm dickin' down Halle Berry My money help me do things that you nigga's can't believe Like purchase persons, places all them things that you can't conceive Like interactin with women the caliber of Janet I sit and master my vision and massacre the planet I hope you nigga's know just what it is While I'm countin my paper nigga's know I'm handlin my biz [Chorus] Started out hustlin, ended up ballin Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet Started with my girlfriend, ended with her homies Started out hustlin, ended up ballin Started out hustlin, ended up ballin [x2] Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet
  14. Playing With Fire (Bonus)4:21
  15. You Aint Got Nuthin5:27
  16. Dontgetit9:52

    Letra

    Baby you understand me now If sometimes you see that I'm mad Don't you know no one alive can always be an angel When everything goes wrong, you see some bad But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good Oh lord please don't let me be misunderstood What's understood ain't gotta be explained But you don't understand me so let me explain Stood in the heat, the flames, the snow Please slow down hurricane The wind blow, my dreads swing He had hair like wool, like Wayne Dropping ashes in the bible I shake em out and they fall on the rifle Scary, Hail Mary no tale fairy All real very, extraordinary Perry mason facing, the barrel if he tattle My God is my judge, no gown no gavel I'm a rebel, down to battle Now or never, I would never and ever Fucking fantastic, fuck if you agree, I'm bright But I don't give a fuck if you see me [Chorus] I'm just a soul whose intentions are good Oh Lord please don't let me be misunderstood What's understood ain't gotta be explained So for those who understand meet Dwayne For eight and a half months I gave Ms. Cita pain Now it's young money baby, keep the change My mama say fuck em and we the same So hello mothafucka' you got some sheets to change And ain't it funny how people change like Easter Sunday You know church fit then outfit, Bright pink and green chest look house lit Bright pinky rings but that ain't about this What you bout bitch Excuse my French emotion in my passion But I wear my heart on my sleeve like it's the new fashion What are you asking, if I don't have the answer It's probably on the web, like I'm a damn tarantula But I know you don't understand, Cause you thought Lil Wayne was Weezy But Weezy is Dwayne [Chorus] I was watching t.v. the other day right Got this white guy on there Talking about black guys Talking about how young black guys are targeted Targeted by who? America You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up One in every nine black Americans are locked up And see what the white guy was trying to stress was that The money we spend on sending a mothafucka' to jail A young mothafucka' to jail Would be less to send his or her young ass to college See, and another thing the white guy was stressing was that Our jails are populated with drug dealers, You know crack cocaine yea stuff like that Meaning due to the laws we have on crack cocaine and regular cocaine Police are only, I don't want to say only right, but shit Only logic by riding around in the hood all day And not in the suburbs Because crack cocaine is mostly found in the hood And you know the other thing is mostly found in you know where I'm going But why bring a mothafucka' to jail if it's not gon' stand up in court Cause this drug ain't that drug, You know level three, level four drug, shit like that I guess it's all a misunderstanding I sit back and think, you know us young mothafuckas you know that 1 in 9 We probably only selling the crack cocaine because we in the hood And it's not like in the suburbs, we don't have what you have Why? I really don't wanna know the answer I guess we just misunderstood huh You know we don't have room in the jail now for the real mothafuckas, The real criminals Sex offenders, rapists serial killers Don't get scared, don't get scared I know you saw one them sex offenders papers Don't trip he live right on the end of yo block, Mhm yea, that nigga live right down the street from you, Sex offender on the level three drug, Convicted ex-con Yea check em out Watch you got, you got a daughter, son, what you got? Ha ha yea, you know what That's the good weed, You know what, I have a fucking daughter You understand me and why the fuck would you bring my neighbor to jail Just because the reason why he live next door to me, Ain't the reason I live next door to him Meaning he didn't rap his way to my fucking neighborhood He sold crack cocaine to get to my neighborhood You move him out bring him to jail for life And then you move in with a sex offender Ha ha, hey give me a paper, Ha ha is that a misunderstanding because I didn't understand it Another thing, let me take my glasses off Cause I wanna see the reaction on there faces when I say this Ha ha, this is why I don't respect you and nobody like ya See you're the type that gets off on getting on other people That's not good No homo, Rather un-human, I should say I mean giving the fact that humanity were a good humanity Rather to me is helping one another No matter your color or race But this guy and people like him, They'd rather speculate before they informate If that's a word, ha ha ha you know spec before check Anyways meaning id much rather You talk to me first and see if you can lend an opinion before you link one Just my thought of good humanity Mr. Sharpton, hold on I ain't finished with you man Na fuck that shit Mhm hold on, um, Mr. sharp ton and anyone like you, you don't know me So if your not going to try to then what you say or think about me Are what ever I do is totally Casper the friendly ghost To me and it doesn't make you a good person To criticize before you improvise Doesn't necessarily make you a bad person either But the characteristics for heavenly into bads way, Haha but since I am human I am good and bad, As well but I try my hardest to stay good Threes other things I do and say may be bad or just not to good But I do try, so with that said I don't vote you, I mean your only human, good or bad But I also don't respect you and I don't care if that's good or bad You see you are no MLK you are no Jesse Jackson, You are nobody, to me, your just another don king, With a perm, haha just a little more political, And that just means you're a little un-human Then use humans, and now let me be human and say, Fuck Al Sharpton and anyone like him Fuck if you understand me I love being misunderstood Ha ha why?, Cause I live in the suburbs But I come from the hood Bring the hook in. [Chorus]