Ask and you shall recieve:
Personal Favorite: (Over the 2pac Beat)
I got my eyes on the sparrow,
Though my path is narrow.. My angels are shadows,
I saddle up and get to fuckin battle.
(Mama gave Me This Swag)
Mama gave me this swag,
I walk like the president.
Only talk about dead presidents and big settlements.
Yes I faith in my flag, I am a citizen,
I reppin my city... that is the silliest..
Mama ain't teach me no betta than to get this chedda,
And that I do, for it I'll get at you..
I consider you all lames.. you niggas is hilarious,
Young Money, Bitches don't wanna fuck us they wanna marry-us.
Now ain't that some shit, I can't have one bitch but I just got one dick Y'KNOW!
I aint fuckin with the fake,
I load my handgun with hand-towels to touch a nigga face,
I am something like a safe.... I will never crack,
Ain't no combination... nigga never that.
If a nigga ever said anything bout Weezy and meant it...
He gon' get it that same evening.
I'm pimpin, backseat riding like I'm Mr. Daisy,
I am Weezy F. Baby don't miss the baby,
I Kiss the lady.. on the hand.. I'm a fly young man,
Check my wingspan.
This year.. I'll probably do everything Tan,
By a crib by the sand, gotta float to the land..
But, Don't get it twisted..
I'll still die for me, and do a bid for my man..
I'm strong.. strong with a will and a plan..
Where there's a will there's a way so make way for the Fam
Young Money.. I yell it till they come for me come get me..
Bet I take more than one wit me..
I know it don't take more than shot.. and for that reason..
I'm gonna take more than one shot.. I'll be click'n when the gun stop.. I make the body hot.. then spit on it when the body drop,
I get on it like a pot'a'crack,
I get atcha bitch.. then I tell her like a rapper,
Holla back! Still asking where the dolla's at..
I will smash ya if ya got'm jack.. I peel faster..
He keeps going.. but you get the drift
(Knuck if You Buck Freestyle)
Nigga we bussin, we bussin, till the banga buss..
And we don't run fo the olympics, but that flame with us
We got that scummy, that tussin, and that angel dust,
So pick yo high, I will supply, and correct change is what's up.
We banga bussin man like this thing for us,
You niggas is sleeveless man you can't hang with us.
Later in that verse....
But I been a champion, happy as I eva been,
Lampin in the Hampton's, like what the fuck is a hammock?
Chef up in the kitchen like what the fuck is a sammich?
I'm like we gotta find middle ground, we need balance...
Challenge me, That be to my advantage
I'm outstanding like standing outside up in a twister and walkin not-damaged,
Standin outside up in a blizzard and walked high-handed,
Serving nickle bags in Iraq... bet I will not panic,
Swerve the nickle black if I wreck... bet I will not panic,
Cop another one the next day.. and drive it crazier,
Seats will lazier... Shit will be gravier
Nina Serafina my girl so now I baby her,
Waving her at you crazy.. Fugazee's I'm too brazy,
Three brazy's deep.. we got 380's and P80's.. 9's 9's
M10's M1's and 12 gauges... shell casings
Money put up for jail cases.... bail make-it
My momma said "tuck your chain son, they'll take it"
I hit her with one of them stale faces...
Like.. I'll be damned mama,
They know who I am mama,
I'm still your little boy,
But to them I'm the man mama.
Fuck wit ya boy man Hollygrove the hood nigga,
Throw it in ya face till you get that understood.
I'm saying, if you don't listen.. how can you fairly assess?