LAST NIGHT DANKLAND DREAMED THAT HE WAS RUNNING AFTER LIL WAYNE, BUT HE COULDN'T CATCH UP

imagine waking up out ya sleep to them pistols blasting / and if the witness is dead, there's no trial / if you didn't know then / hoe, well ya know now / and I don't mean basketball when I say I don't know Yao / Money Money Money Money boost my morale / play with my Money Money Money, OK Corral / I like a bitch with an apple bottom like Vokal / the top is at my fingertips like I ain't got no nails / I got blood brothers bitch, I ain't got no pals / I make a girl get low like I ain't got no L's / I'm a paper chasin dog, check my toenails / and I never miss a game, no Shaq O'Neal / more like Brett Favre / just like Brett Favre / I been shot two times, just wipe that off / but I thank you for putting me right back, Lord / and to you Father, I would give my life back for it / that knife, that sword / that gun, that war / make ya so called soldiers just run like Gore / yeah, Frank that is / from San Francis / and I got more banana clips then chimpanzees / ten addresses / and I dresses / like I thinks I'm the motherfucking best there is / and I'm about to bubble, and she catch that fizz / and I'm straight from Claiborne nigga, just ask Liz / check ya neck, there ain't a crook like this / from the city where the judge throw the book at kids / burner in school in my bookbag hid / talk stupid at lunch and we having ya ribs / if you are not home, then we having ya kids / and if you can't come up with half, we'll send you half of ya kid / back to the board, an extravagant crib / I'm on the toilet watching Martin, just laughing and shit / don't know why I get high, but I get high / I get high like every single day / you do shit that them other women can't / Mary Jane, what is it you've done to me / I pop a beat and start rollin / and then I smoke it like a motherfucking stogie / Pete Pye wrote it, I was rappin to the dingdingdingding... / fuck it



Tony told us this world was ours / and the Bible told us every girl was sour / don't play in her garden, and I don't smell her flower / call me Mr. Carter, or Mr. Lawn Mower / boy, I got so many bitches like I'm Mike Lowrey / even Gwen Stefanni said she couldn't doubt me / motherfucker, I say life ain't shit without me / chrome lips poking out the coupe, look like it's pouting / I do what I do, and you do what you can do about it / bitch, I could turn a crack rock in a mountain / dare me / don't you compare me, cause there ain't nobody near me / they don't see me, but they hear me / they don't feel me, but they fear me / I'm illi



nice tires on the Ghini / you should wanna king me / brain dead flow, vegetable zucchini / I live on the beach, she walk around in her bikini / girls are like school, and I cut em like seniors / I’m here to distinguish the bears from the penguins/ life is just a gap, get some money in between it / glocks like police / pumps like fenas / this beat getting totalled / Pam, Keisha, Kima / sitting on the world / thinking bout a girl / pistol on my side / paint you like a mural / digged in my pocket / pulled out a party / be cool, 'fore you get stomped and pulled out the party / Hollygrove shit, I'm on my Hollygrove shit / looking for a bad bitch / I give her dinosaur dick / big bad flow Weezy / fuck the polices / church like a choir and a couple of old priests / elevator in my crib, cause it's five floors / I'm not expecting you to have one inside yours / Vince Young, suicide doors / life’s a bitch, now die for her