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Uproar (feat. Swizz Beatz)
Lil Wayne
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I see thank you man thank you Y'all know his name Ayo Mack let the beat drop Ladies and gentlemen C5 Wayne time Yeah yeah yeah Zone zone zone zone zone Let me see your shoulders work I mean I don't know what y'all came here to do but uh If you ain't got a lighter what the **** you smoking for We hot haaa What the **** though Where the love go Five four three two I let one go Bow Get the **** though I don't bluff bro Aimin' at your head like a buffalo You a roughneck I'm a cutthroat You're a tough guy that's enough jokes Then the sun die the night is young though The diamonds still shine in the rough ho What the **** though Where the love go Five four three two where the ones go It's a shit show put you front row Talkin' shit bro Let your tongue show Money over bitches and above hoes That is still my favorite love quote Put the gun inside what the **** for I sleep with the gun and she don't snore What the **** yo Where the love go Trade the ski mask for the muzzle It's a blood bath where the suds go It's a Swizz beat there the drums go If she's iffy there the drugs go If she sip lean double-cup toast I got a duffle full of hundos There the love go where's the uproar What the **** though Where the love go Five four three two I let one go Bow Get the **** though I don't bluff bro Aimin' at your head like a buffalo What the **** though Where the love go Five four three two I let one go Bow Get the **** though I don't bluff bro Aimin' at your head like a buffalo Get the **** though I don't bluff bro I come out the scuffle without a scuff woah Puff puff bro I don't huff though Yellow diamonds up close catch a sunstroke At your front door with a gun stowed Knock knock Who's there is how it won't go This the jungle so have the utmost For the nutzos and we nuts so What the **** bro It's where I'm from bro We grow up fast we roll up slow We throw up gang signs she throw up dope Dreadlock hang down like you dun know Put the green in the bag like a lawnmower Hair trigger pulled back like a cornrow Extra clip in the stash like a console Listenin' to Bono you listen to Donald What the **** bro Where the love go Swizzy he the chef I like my lunch gross Just look up bro there the Scuds go I see the shovel but where did bruh go Hmm to the unknown Only way he comin' back is through his unborns If you see what's in my bag think I'm a d**g lord It's empty when I give it back now where's the uproar What the **** though Where the love go Five four three two I let one go Bow Get the **** though I don't bluff bro Aimin' at your head like a buffalo What the **** though Where the love go Five four three two I let one go Bow Get the **** though I don't bluff bro Aimin' at your head like a buffalo
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