Lil Wayne-leather so soft

Yeah money...

My leather so soft. My tops too soft. I probably hand it off. These niggas too soft. And I go so hard.
Bitch I go so hard.
She says my leather so soft. My tops so soft. I probably hand it off. These niggas so soft. And I go so hard. (Bitch I go so hard)

Look,
I get money hoe, fuck what you talking bout,
Straight out the slaughterhouse. Straight out the dragons mouth.
Fire you cant put out. Tires that standin out
The coopla look pigeon told. I be in a different mode
I be with a different hoe no I mean those different hoes. I mean them weezy bumper car different hoes
And as far as terrific goes, they kiss that dick with no missile toes
Diamonds and pearls and pussy hoes stuntin coke till their nose bleeds
I'm sittin' high on them inches, I'm in the nose bleeds
I'm on a paper chase, until my toes bleed
Then I get on these beats, and let my soul bleed
I put em in your head. And watch the hoes bleed
My rag always red like when them hoes bleed
Now that's cold bleed. No, I mean cold-blooded
And I'm so southern and that's why my leathers so soft

[Chorus]

[Birdman:]
She's soft as a bush nigga
She purple like kush nigga
we high on that money nigga
We get it from cook nigga
Hit em wit that crook nigga
Fuckin' wit crooks nigga
Know we bought that money and we stackin' like books nigga
Know what I do nigga
Them two drops are true nigga
We stay so fly, robbin' the coops nigga
Rolls Royce canishas, and asses by the beaches
Blowin' on that puff, and we drivin' foreign features
Higher than whoever nigga,
Know we bout that cheddar nigga
Know I gotta Tommy gun gave one to my youngin son
And we got it together, 47 51, you gon hear us when we come daddy

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne:]
You see the paper gon come, if not im gonna go n get it.
I gotta die with money cuz I wasn't born with it.
It was 9/27, 82 baby due charity hospital aka the city zoo
Who no pity do to no one nobody,
Not all man, they drop us in the game and everybody's tryin' to ball
And the small hand a touch ya the large hand a cut ya.
But until that day, I be a mutha fuckin stunna.

[Birdman:]
Ball till I fall, I done did it for my dogs
Ball till I fall, I done did it for y'all
Ball till I fall, I done did it for me nigga
Ball till I fall, that's the way its gon be nigga
Up in the early I done did it for sunshine
Candy on the paint, every time I touch mine
My nine stays cocked, cuz I'm good with firin nines
Alligator with the suedes, ridin them 25s

UniKKatiL-kanuni katilit

eyo sot jame kane n'kish i thash dy tri lutje
i thash dostit nalt ndihmon me vazhdo tutje
me rra nji pik shi nje form realiteti, tha ti djali i mire pse lyp drit pi kijameti
jeta si makush po ngajke shpejt, ngaje tani je shlir mos tu bo njejt
po apet ka dallim, qfar ardhmerie kom, edhe pse qon n'stom mandej gjun t'bon llom
edhe kurr nuk ka me ndodh veq nje dallim
da prej neve keshin dhe da shkojn pikllim
ata qe hjekin buzen nga s'folin qka menojn, se e din qe fjalt e tynve per gjithmon ekzitojn
dost mos harro nder ton kta mitila , jon da t'rral qe qellojn katila
qe kan ma shum se veq nji qellim ne nje jet
veq ne ondrra tynve muj be pa nji dit te qet


[UniKKatiL Refren #]

E di qe ka shum pengesa
shtir o kujdesa
jeta e unikkatilit u kane plot me ngatresa
se sat jom gjall une - nuk di mu nal une
si dukagjini e pruna e thurra nji kanun


[UniKKatiL Verse # 2]

naten flej ma mire kur e kam hekern ngat
si gjithmon dikush bon plan mum lan sakat
spo thom qe jam urtu - se me mene hala hajvan
kane inat qe refuzoj sene si politikan
nime kam selam per kta ne politik
kosoves i thojn nan po e shohjn si karrik
nese don me dit, mu kane njo qe ngo
rrall me te tane - shpesh me asnjo
skom qa me bo, shoh gabime kejt
shoh edhe dredhina aty ku doket drejt
ironi krejt - ska njeri te shejt
(Mytoni) te tane eshte qendrimi a e ke vrejt?
rreth rrolit tem nje shej une me pa
mezash per pa njofshmem me shkell ki mu vra
vjen keq qe ngushllime pa faj paq me shku
po natyra e jem sum len kujt me besu


[UniKKatiL Refren #]

E di qe ka shum pengesa
shtir o kujdesa
jeta e unikkatilit u kane plot me ngatresa
se sat jom gjall une - nuk di mu nal une
si dukagjini e pruna e thurra nji kanun


[UniKKatiL Verse # 3]

nji her e kam shok, moti ktu kah her
edhe fjal ruju kom bo kurgja haver
abstrakt i kam shokt se konkret kah rrall
shumica gjujn terorzin per met pa tu kall
rregulat e mija kurgja majr(mire) nuk pom rrujn
po apet nuk muj me pa bash qdo gur qe ma gjujn
se jam sikur xham - nuk shihet
guri sikur zog, a une e kam voglushin te mami strofolog
noshta e don zoti jetoj lsho burr
po edhe shkovsha bote tjeter apet se la kurr
pat shtir se tash po bi me nji kontradit
nuk ma nin per mu - po per ty po do me prit
si arusha verr si nona kur ban (???) ose sikur kosova qe pret pavarsi
ska shqipe kom thon kom me lan ferrkem
qe merre nje faqe pi kanunit tem


[UniKKatiL Refren #]

E di qe ka shum pengesa
shtir o kujdesa
jeta e unikkatilit u kane plot me ngatresa
se sat jom gjall une - nuk di mu nal une
si dukagjini e pruna e thurra nji kanun


[UniKKatiL Talking]

yeah mos e le kurr kerkon me thon qe smundesh me bo diqka shoki
duhesh me pas vullnetin forza
tana here njerzt kan munu met nal, po puna eshte qe ti mos mi lan met lan
you know what im sayin?
qdo njeri ka zemer, rrall dikush e perdor ate zemer
Po Ti? duhesh me rrujt se eshte e vetmja send qe e ki

EMINEM-mockingbird

Yeah
I know sometimes things might not always make sense 2 u right now
But hey, what daddy always tell you?
Straighten up little soldier
Stiffen up that upper lip
What'chu crying about?
u got me..

[ Verse 1 ]

Hailie, I know u miss ur mom
And I know u miss ur dad when I'm gone
But I'm trying 2 give u the life that I never had
I can see ur sad
Even when u smile
Even when u laugh
I can see it in ur eyes
Deep inside, u wanna cry
Cuz ur scared
I ain't there?
Daddy's with you in your prayers
No more crying
Wipe them tears
Daddy's here
No more nightmares
We gonna pull together through it
We gon' do it
Laini, uncle's crazy ain't he?
Yeah but he loves you girl and you better know it
We're all we got in this world
When it spins
When it swirls
When it whirls
When it twirls
Two little beautiful girls
Looking Puzzled In a daze
I know it's confusing you
Daddy's always on the move
Mama's always on the news
I try to keep u sheltered from it
But somehow it seems, the harder that I try 2 do that
the more it backfires on me
All the things, growing up
As daddy that he had 2 see
Daddy don't want u 2 see
But u see just as much as he did (to see?)
We did not plan it to be this way
ur mother and me
But things have got so bad between us
I don't see us ever being
Together ever again
Like we used 2 be when we was teenagers
But then of course
Everything always happens 4 a reason
I guess it was never meant 2 be
But it's just something
We have no control over
And that's what destiny is
But no more worries
Rest ur head and go to sleep
Maybe one day we'll wake up
And this will all just be a dream


[ Chorus ]

Now hush little baby don't u cry
Everythings gonna be alright
Stiffen that upper lip up little lady
I told ya, daddy's here 2 hold ya
Through the night
I know mommy's not here right now and we don't know why
We fear how we feel inside
It may seem a little crazy, pretty baby
But I promise, Mama's gonna be alright

[ Verse 2 ]

It's funny
I remember back one year when daddy had no money
Mommy wrapped the Christamas presents up
and stuck them under the tree
and said some of them were from me
Cos daddy couldn't buy em
I'll never forget that Christmas
I sat up the whole night cryin'
Cuz daddy felt like a bum
See daddy had a job
But his job was to keep the food on the table for you and mom
And at the time every house that we lived in
Either kept getting broken into and robbed or shot up on the block
And your mom, was saving money
For you in a jar trying 2 start a piggy bank 4 u
So u can go 2 college
Almost had a thousand dollars
Till someone broke in and stole it
And I know it hurt so bad it broke ur mama's heart
And it seemed like everything was just starting to fall apart
Mom and dads was arguing a lot
So mama moved back on the Chalmers and the flat
One bedroom apartment
And dad moved back 2 the other side of 8 mile on Novarra
And that's when daddy went to California with his CD
And met Dr. Dre and flew u and Mama out 2 see me
But daddy had to work
u and mama had to leave me
Then u started seeing daddy on the TV
And mama didn't like it
And you and Laini were 2 young 2 understand it
Papa was a rolling stone
mama developed a habit
and it all happened 2 fast for either one of us to grab it
I'm just sorry you were there and had to witness it first hand
Cuz all I ever wanted 2 do was just make u proud
Now I'm sittin' in this empty house, just reminiscin'
Looking at ur baby pictures it just trips me out
2 see how much u both have grown
It's almost like ur sisters now
Wow, I guess u pretty much are
And daddy's still here
Laini I'm talking to u 2
Daddy's still here
I like the sound of that yeah
It's got a ring to it, don't it?
Shhh, mama's only gone for the moment


[ Chorus ]

Now hush little baby don't u cry
Everythings gonna be alright
Stiffen that upper lip up little lady
I told ya daddy's here to hold ya
Through the night
I know mommy's not here right now but we don't know y
We fear how we feel inside
It may seem a little crazy pretty baby
But I promise
Mama's gonna be alright

[ Outro]

And if you ask me to,
Daddy's gonna buy you a mocking bird
I'ma give u the world
I'ma buy a diamond ring for you
I'ma sing for you, I'll do anything 4 u to see u smile
And if the mockingbird don't sing and the ring don't shine
I'ma break that birdy's neck
I'll go back to the Jeweler who sold it to ya
And make him eat every karat
Don't fuck wit dad.
haha

TUPAC-hit em up

I ain't got no mutha fuckin friends
Thats why I fucked your bitch
You fat mutha-fucka {Take Money}
West Side
Bad Boy Killers {Take Money}
You know who the realist is
niggas we bring it to {Take Money}
(ha ha, that's alright)

First off, fuck your bitch
And the click you claim
West side when we ride
Come equipped with game
You claim to be a playa
But, I fucked your wife
We bust on Bad Boys
niggas fuck for Life
Plus Puffy tryin' to see me weak
Hearts I rip
Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia
Some mark ass bitches
We keep on coming
While we running for yah jewels
Steady gunning
Keep on busting at them fools
You know the rules
Little Ceasar go ask you homie
How i'll leave yah
Cut your young ass up
See yah in pieces
Now be deceased
Little Kim,
Don't fuck around with real G's
Quick to snatch your ugly ass, off the streets
So fuck peace
I'll let them niggas know
It's on for Life
Don't let the west side
Ride the night (ha ha)
Bad Boys murdered on Wax and kill
fuck with me
And get your caps peeled
You know, See

[Chorus]

Grab your glocks when you see 2pac
Call the cops when you see 2pac, Uhh
Who shot me,
But, your punks didn't finish
Now, you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
nigga, I hit 'em up

Check this out
You mutha-fuckas know what time it is
I don't know why I'm even on this track
Y'all niggas ain't even on my level
I'm going to let my little homies
Ride on yah
bitch made ass Bad Boys bitches
{ahh yo, yo, hold the fuck up}

Get out the way yo
Get out the way yo
Biggie Smalls just got dropped
Little move pa*s the mac
And let me hit 'em in his back
Frank White needs to get spanked right
For setting up traps
Little accident murderers
And I ain't never heard of yah
Poise less gats attack when I'm serving yah
Spank the shank
Your whole style when I gank
Guard your rank
Cause I'm a slam your ass in a pang
Puffy weaker than a fuckin' block
I'm running through nigga
And I'm smoking Junior Mafia
In front of yah nigga
With the ready power
Tucked in my Guess
Under my Eddie Bower
Your clout petty sour
I push packages ever hour
I hit 'em up

[Chorus]

Grab your glocks when you see 2pac
Call the cops when you see 2pac, Uhh
Who shot me,
But, your punks didn't finish
Now, you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
nigga, We hit 'em up

Peep how we do it
Keep it real
Its penitentiary steel
This ain't no freestyle battle
All you niggas getting killed
With your mouths open
Tryin' to come up off of me
You and the clouds hoping
Smoking dope
It's like a Shermine
niggas think they learned to fly
But they burn mutha-fucka you deserve to die
Talking about you Getting Money
But its funny to me
All you niggas living bummy
While you fucking with me?
I'm a self made Millionaire
Thug livin', out of prison
Pistols in the Air {Air} (Ha Ha)
Biggie remember when I use to let you sleep on the couch
And beg the bitch to let you sleep in the house
Now its all about versace
You copied my style
Five shots couldn't drop me
I took it and smiled
Now I'm back to set the record straight
With my A-K
I'm still the thug that you love to hate
Mutha-fucka I'll Hit 'Em Up

I'm from N W New Jers.
Where plenty of murder occurs
No points to come
We bring drama to all you herds
Now go check the scenerio
Little Ceas'
I'll bring you fake G's to yah knees
Copin' pleas with these
Little Kim is yah
Coked up or doped up
Get your little Junior Whopper click smoked up
What the fuck?
Is you stupid?
I take money,
crash and mash through Brooklyn
With my click looting, shooting, and polluting your block
With fifteen shot,
Cocked glock to your knot
Outlaw Mafia click moving up another notch
And your Pop stars popped and get dropped and mopped
And all your fake ass east coast props
Brainstormed and locked

You'se a B-writer
Pac style taker
I'll tell you to face, you ain't nothing shit but a faker
So fill the Alazhay with a chaser
'bout to get murdered for the paper
E.d.i I mean post the scene of the caper
Like a loc, with little Ceas' in a choke (uhh)
Toting smoke, we ain't no mutha-fuckin' joke
Thug Life, niggas better be known
Be approaching
In the wide open, gun smoking
No need for hoping
It's a battle lost
I gottem crossed as soon as the funk is bopping off
nigga, I hit 'em up

Now you tell me who won
I see them, they run (ha ha)
They don't wanna see us
Whole Junior Mafia click
Dressing up to be us
How the fuck they gonna be the Mob?
When we always on out job
We millionaire's
Killing ain't fair
But somebody got to do it

Oh yah Mobb Deep (uhh)
You wanna fuck with us
You Little young ass mutha-f**kas
Don't one of you niggas got sickle-cell or something
You fucking with me, nigga ?
You fuck around and catch a seizure or a heart-attack
You better back the fuck up
Before you get smacked the fuck up
This is how we do it on our side
Any of you niggas from New York that want to bring it,
Bring it.
But we ain't singing,
We bringing drama
fuck you and your mother fucking mama.
We gonna kill all you mother fuckers.
Now when I came out, I told you it was just about biggie.
Then everybody had to open their mouth with a mother fuckin opinion
Well this is how we gon' do this:
fuck Mobb Deep,
fuck Biggie,
fuck Bad Boy as a staff, record label, and as a mother fuckin crew.
And if you want to be down with Bad Boy,
Then fuck you too.
Chino XL, fuck you too.
All you mother fuckers,
fuck you too.
(take money, take money)
All of y'all mother fuckers,
fuck you, die slow mother fucker.
My fo' fo' (.44 magnum) make sure all yo' kids don't grow.
You mother fuckers can't be us or see us.
We mother fuckin' Thug Life riders.
West Side till' we die.
Out here in California, nigga
We warned ya'
We'll bomb on you mother fuckers.
We do our job.
You think you the mob, nigga, we the mother fuckin' mob
Ain't nuttin' but killers
And the real niggas, all you mother fuckers feel us.
Our shit goes triple and four quadruple
You niggas laugh cuz our staff got guns under they mother fuckin' belts
You know how it is and we drop records they felt
You niggas can't feel it
We the realist
fuck 'em.
We Bad Boy killas.