YM Salute (Bonus Track)
(专辑: I Am Not A Human Being - 2010)
Better strap up your boots Before they start to shoot Then do it for the
troops It's Young Money salute So sick with the
flow Yeah your cowboys know that Lil Twist Been a
pro way before Romo or T.O No Witten, Cowboys to a
Piston A.I., no Wallace, your kids getting demolished I'm booking on your suckers like I'm just leaving college But smart, very smart – too smart for your knowledge Too smart once more, Wayne called me a
genius It's YME, nothing gets in between us Tell Wayne I'm going in like somebody bout to bury me In this rap game, nobody could ever bury me That's why you see me on stage rocking with Young Money I
told my team I
got us man, it's all on me Like Volume two B.G., I
got my crew with me Twist, Mack, Millz, Gudda and my baby Nicki Every time I'm on the
track it's ransom Can't find us anymore, it's random When Young Money come through you better salute us Better strap up your boots Before they start to shoot Then do it for the
troops It's Young Money salute Hey I
solemnly swear if it ever go down You ain't never got to call me cause I'mma be there Let's get to the
point like elbows, my crew harder than shell toes Strapped like Velcro and is we running hell no And truthfully, aiming for number one, oh do we You ask why I
reply 'cause nobody remember two or three Cross YM out of him we'll make a
movie We all we can be, respect the
army and salute we Young Money army, we marching We coming forward, no warning We got these boys running like Forrest So salute me like a
general First place, never last Always on top and I'm a
chief like a
Seminole Got the
game in a
stranglehold no letting up You can get the
top of your can popped like 7-Up Knock knock let us up, Young Money applaud me And we'll take the
game out your hands like a
joy stick I'ma need my badges and my ribbons Maybe it will make up for everything that I
wasn't given Everything that I've given, I
swear I'll never give in Just look at what I've been in and this is just the
beginning I
d-d-do it cause I
did it for my ballerina girls Blowing kisses to the
soldiers, I
am Marilyn Monroe But we shoot shoot shoot em up, camouflage me Cause Young Money is the
Navy better yet the
Army Better strap up your boots Before they start to shoot Then do it for the
troops It's Young Money salute Commander-in-Chief One hand on the
World, one hand on the
brief I
stand on the
world, bitch I
stand on the
peak Of the
game, and the
girls, and the
guap, now that's G
Don't ask me about shit but money Fucking right my money long I
got that 10-foot money I
get it fast when I
get to the
money When I
walk, it sounds like 10 foots running I
meant feet, I'm in deep like wet pussy I'm a
purple heart proven war vet, rookie You can't even sit next to me Now bring money or death to me, or don't step to me Now don't step nigga, march with me To the
steps of the
court building Like ain't we God's children? I
know at all times gods feel me So I
play my part until the
war kill me Salute – or shoot Better strap up your boots Before they start to shoot Then do it for the
troops It's Young Money salute It's Young Money salute It's Young Money salute It's Young Money salute It's Young Money salute