I'm Me
(专辑: Tha Carter III - 2008)
The
hottest under the
sun (who that?) Ain't nobody fucking with me, man And you already know that, pimping Cash Money Records, where dreams come true Fuck up my dream, somebody gon' die tonight And you already know that, pimping Aye, it's Cash Money Records, man, a
lawless gang Un-fucking-believable! Lil Wayne's the
president Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, even if they celibate I
know the
game is crazy, it's more crazy than it's ever been I'm married to that crazy bitch; call me Kevin Federline It's obvious that he'll be Cash Money 'til the
death of him The
ground shall break when they bury him—bury him? I
know one day they got to bury him Better lock my casket tight, baby, so I
don't let the
Devil in People, it's just me and my guitar Yeah, bitch, I'm heavy-metalling You can get the
fucking Led Zeppelin Niggas is bitches, bitches, I
think they're full of estrogen And we hold court and take your life for a
settlement Yes, I
am the
best—and no, I
ain't positive, I'm definite I
know the
game like I'm reffing it This is Tha Carter, Tha Carter 3, the
New Testament And I'm the
God, and this is what I
bless 'em with Bitch, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me Baby, I'm me, so who you? You're not me, you're not me And I
know that ain't fair, but I
don't care I'm a
motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire I
know that ain't fair, but I
don't care I'm a
motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire Yeah, Junior It's Cash Money over everything It's in my blood, I
feel it running in every vein I'm from the
mud, I
am a
missile like a
Scud What's really good, I'm 'bout that ruckus like Fudd And I
stayed on my floor at Cash Money, like a
rug Tied to the
fucking Birdman like a
lug And dear Mr. Ronald Williams To you I
shall forever give thanks like a
pilgrim Cash Money million-heir to the
throne Going at their heads, like hair in a
comb Sitting by the
window, I
just stare at the
storm Know I'll make it through it like hair in a
comb Young Money over bitches, my niggas trust my senses And I
will take a
dasher as the
Lord is my witness And you all have witnessed, but I
am not finished So keep your mouth closed and let your eyes listen Bitch, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me Baby, I'm me, so who you? You're not me, you're not me And I
know that ain't fair, but I
don't care I'm a
motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire I
know that ain't fair, but I
don't care I'm still a
motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire, bitch Last year they had the
Grammys and left me in Miami Sleeping on a
nigga like I'm rapping in my jammies I'm rapping when you sleep I
was rapping when you were in jammies Mel Gibson flow, Lethal Weapon, book 'em, Danny I'm a
monster, I
tell you, Monster Wayne I
have just swallowed the
key to the
House of Pain Now I'm stuck here to deal with the
house's pain Fuck with me, I
will peel like the
house's paint—let's go! Niggas don't wanna see me 'cause I'm better in bold The
only time I
will depend is when I'm 70 years old That's when I
can't hold my shit within, so I
shit on myself 'Cause I'm so sick and tired of shitting on everybody else I
try to tell you like I'm saying something I'm from the
Dirty like the
bottom of my pants cuff And now nothing gonna stop me, so just envy it Hey, I'll accept a
friendly quit, ha ha Bitch, I'm me, I'm me, bitch I'm me Baby, I'm me, so who you? Fuck you, you're not me And I
know that ain't fair, but I
don't care I'm a
motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire I
know that ain't fair, but I
don't care I'm a
motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire, bitch! The
hottest under the
sun (who that?) Ain't nobody fucking with me, man And you already know that, pimping Cash Money Records, where dreams come true (Who that?) Somebody gon' die tonight And you already know that, pimping Aye, it's Cash Money Records, man, a
lawless gang