Текст песни Dedication 3 (Lil Wayne) с переводом

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!)

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

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)

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

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 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

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

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

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

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

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, bitch 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