Lil' Wayne

Best Thing Yet
D-D-D-Diesel on the beat Shhhhhut up bitch... let Anita speak! I think on the remix of this song I'm a get uh, Common and Kanye Yeah... ok yeah Anything you can do I could do better I avoid trends and I'm still a trend setter Weezy just let em, just let em die I got all the answers so they call me when why What where who, you think you fly? I'm up there too - you fly, I flew I'm up there too You know they say two, is better than one, time I'm, out there pimpin all the time So keep your two cents before I give your ass a dime Pistol on my waist gonna need a funeral and wait Cause I'm a put that motherfucker dead in your face R.I.P. I know my history Run DMC but my girl is only worry bout one DMC And I'm the shit like I-M-T-H-E-S-H-I-T, haha! I do this!... when I want to Nah really I can't control it Even if I didn't wanna do it I would DO IT! Hahahaha Yeah... Letras de canciones Ready to battle anyone I'm a go with God and a bag full of guns Yeah I'm an animal hear me growl You against me is like Man Vs. Wild Me against you is like man versus child Hehe and I am the man It's Young Moolah, applaud my team And we prefer red carpet if the floor's not clean It's Mister, it's the microphone fiend And they running with my words like I'm writing on jeans Yeah, and if the lights could all scream They'd sing my song, I like to be seen I deserve to be heard if anything else So I fear God and the world going deaf Can you hear me now? Heh Even the Hip-Hop vets tell me I'm the... Scary! Don't stop the beat Diesel Cause I got the heat Diesel Like diesel, yeah... Heh I put it down like it's too heavy But how can I with the world in my hands Heaven in my plans I swear I am important like the evidence I'm saying I'm just trying to make my alphabets as heavy as I can How do I live, when I'm as deadly as I am? I get props and every other extra credit that I can Cause see, I respect the merit of a fan No homo but please blow me to Japan Okay I'm getting hotter I'm a need another fan I keep going so here I go again Always trying to be better than I am Label me the best and in the throne I will stand Why? Because I'm just a stand up guy Your hands smokin me cause I got your hands high I'll probably be in the banga Ja Rule when "I Cry" You only know me but God knows I try No x-ray show my insides And I gotta stay in touch with my pimp side So, tell your girl I said what's up... I said hi... She like that's what's up... like the sky... Byrd Gang taking off bitch watch em fly And paint the sky red like the Crimson Tide Flow retarded, Special Olympics kind That gold medal heavy but it fit just fine So, I just had to spit this rhyme Spit like I'm trying to tongue kiss this rhyme Some say greatness gets better with time So I bought a zillion watches but don't watch mine You little fucks are so I-ron-ical Nickel plus fo' is a nine millimeter No starch but I tote I-ron All out in the open like I'm in I-ran Young, champ-I-on, like a lamp I'm on But um, I could clap and then lights off Take no nights off but my days the same And people change but fuck it nothing stays the same And naw I ain't speaking so don't wave the blame Lock me up but you could never cave the brain Gasoline, can you invision if our gaze was flames No you can not stop my vibe, couple page a game Dang, a game? Yep, well gimme some crazy frames And if this camera shoots me dead, Lord save my chains Lord save the rings, I am way too vain hehe Listen to that Kanye again I play the game like I made the games You playing like your trying to get traded mane And you ain't gotta call me the greatest mane But I am more of a dog than the greatest dane You boys acting like ladies mane Crying like you bout to have babies mane And you can find me grinding on the days we playin' And that's because I know the sun'll raise again And when it do I'm a praise the mane They say you crazy Wayne, but I just bake em mane And that's Ms. Baker saying, that I'm the... Hehe yeah So, now I got... I got the, I got the, I got the R&B vets saying I'm the... Hahahaha... lil touchie bitch! Young Moolah baby... From Letras Mania