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lil wayne - beat the shit (album version) lyrics

[hook]
f-ck wit me wrong, take me out my zone
and i’ll knock the mothaf-ckin’ snow off ya cone, mah n-gga
man, it stink in this b-tch
it must be them p-ssy–ss n-ggas talkin’ sh-t
so beat the sh-t out of that p-ssy–ss n-gga
beat the sh-t out of that p-ssy–ss n-gga
b-tch–ss, hoe–ss, p-ssy -ss-n-gga
i beat the sh-t out of that p-ssy–ss n-gga
we beat the sh-t out of that p-ssy–ss n-gga
we sh-t out that p-ssy–ss n-gga
beat the sh-t out of that p-ssy -ss-n-gga

[verse 1: gunplay]
i’m a knuckle-throwin’ knucklehead
what that m-th-f-cka said?
bring that rockets up in here
throwin’ bottles, chuckin’ chairs
got the pretty models duckin’, breakin’ heels and
chippin’ nails
turn around and go right back to breakin’ down
my cigarillo
countin’ up with suga hill, slidin’ up in somethin’
new
spillin gin and jungle juice, and i got that lumber too
and i brought the f-ckin’ zoo, tear this sh-t up
and chuck a deuce
this triple c, they triple l, lames love to
lose
a hundred million in my horoscope, ’bout to
show you a horror show
boot you f-ckin’ head off your collar bone
them n-ggas flinchin’ at the sight of arms
p-ssy n-ggas ain’t eatin’, but we fry the farm
beat a n-gga down ’til he left without a vital sign

[hook]

[verse 2: lil wanye]
i run off in yo’ f-ckin’ sh-t, d-mn, now i got sh-t stains
all these f-ckin’ tattoos, and i ain’t got one b-tch name
got a pocket full of -ss-whoopins, i’m givin’ ’em out like nicknames
what’s up with yo’ fist game?
you’ll catch a hook – fish hang
watch me c-ck the nina, call that rough s-x
knock yo’ head off, you just a rough neck
and if i’m shootin’ at ya, n-gga, all net
ain’t not world peace, just ron artest
d-ck in the booty -ss n-gga
die quick in a movie -ss, n-gga
extra-fruit-in-the-smoothie -ss n-gga
get beat like a drum, music cl-ss, n-gga
life is a gamble, dyin’ is yo’ best bet
got a scope on the pistol, give yo’ -ss fresh breath
give mah fist a kiss, n-gga

[hook]

[verse 3: lil’ wanye]
what’s really good, n-gga? i’m feelin’ good, n-gga
rest in peace lil’ wesley wes
a p-ssy–ss n-gga always k!ll a good n-gga
i’m high as heaven, i’ll pop the reverend and stop the wedding
got more money than memories in the bank, don’t forget it
mah team is up, i’m high as scotty, beam me up
they say we all gotta pay the price, f-ck it, man – ring me up
f-ckin’ right i skate, hoe – p-ssy is mah scapegoat
and all these p-ssy–ss n-ggas that’s hatin’, kiss mah -ss, besos
i’m a g*nius, take notes – i’ll split yo’ egg to the egg yolk
i’ll be dead before i be dead broke
still burn money, my bread toast
f-ck it, if you got it, spend it, n-gga
but just keep your two pennies, n-gga
start sh-t and i’ll end it, n-gga
don’t open yo’ mouth, i’m a dentist, n-gga
lil’ tunechi… give mah fist a kiss, n-gga…

[outro]
so beat the sh-t out of that p-ssy–ss n-gga
beat the sh-t out of that p-ssy–ss n-gga
b-tch–ss, hoe–ss, p-ssy -ss-n-gga
i beat the sh-t out of that p-ssy–ss n-gga
we beat the sh-t out of that p-ssy–ss n-gga
we sh-t out that p-ssy–ss n-gga
beat the sh-t out of that p-ssy -ss-n-gga
f-ck with me wrong, take me out my zone
i’ll bring it to your chest, make you king me like
kong, my n-gga
what you drink in this b-tch?
i’ll give you a whole bottle of it to your face
n-gga

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