Lil' Wayne — You Ain't Never Gottz Ask [feat. Kanye West, T.I. & Jay-Z] (Текст песни)

(Lil’ Wayne) 

target practice baby, 

only thing is, 

im not the shooter, 

Im da bullet biatch!

(Kanye West) 

They say your attitude determines your latitude 

Im high as a motherfucker, fly as motherfucker 

And still the motherfucker u love to hate, 

But cant, because u love what I make 

And Aint that about a bitch 

cause ima talk shit, until im outta hits 

they dont wanna turn they speaker up thay claim I aint deep enough 

all that talking I feed off of, keep it up 

im relaxin, my feet is up 

im leavin u haters like when shaq left the lakers juss to heat it up 

I save the stacks to stunt, I dnt needa front 

Make black history earyday , I dnt needa month 

The survey says by the streets of cordon 

Kanye juss important, as micheal Jordan 

Was to the NBA when he was scorin 

Ralph Lauren was borin, before I wore him, and

(Chorus:) 

U aint never gottz to ask again, 

How we got the world to listen 

It aint easy to pretend, I know u lost your cool 

When the spot comes alive again 

We cant stop , its just the beginning 

U aint never gottz to ask again 

Baby this is what we do 

(Lil’ Wayne) 

Ok lemme put my gloves on. Yea 

Watchu want, and if you strapped we can trade like the Dow Jones. 

Wet him up, I hope he got his towel on, 

I aim at your moon, and get my howl on. 

Some niggaz cry wolf, I’m on that dry kush, 

And when it comes to that paper I stack books. 

You heard what I said, 

I can put you on your feet or put some money on your head. 

Life ain’t cheap, 

You’re better off dead. 

If you can’t pay the fee, 

Shout out my nigga fee. 

See every mother fucker at the door don’t get a key, 

You outside lookin in, so tell me what you see. 

It’s about money it’s bigger than me 

I told my homies don’t kill him bring the nigga to me, yea. 

Don’t miss, you fuckin with the hit man, 

Kidnap a nigga make him feel like a kid again.

(Chorus:) 

U aint never gottz to ask again, 

How we got the world to listen 

It aint easy to pretend, I know u lost your cool 

When the spot comes alive again 

We cant stop , its just the beginning 

U aint never gottz to ask again 

Baby this is what we do

(T.I.) 

Now, e’rybody wanna be the king of the South 

When, they ain’t runnin a damn thing but they mouth 

No doubt, it’s all good, y’all just statin y’all opinion 

But in the South and in the hood it’s understood without sayin 

It’s a given, and ain’t because of what I’m doin for a livin 

It’s, mo’ because of what I do and how I’m livin 

Not to mention when I’m rappin I’m just hurtin niggaz feelings(Niggaz feelings) 

And still chillin on somethin that’s into healing 

Made provisions for the clique to continue keepin it pimpin 

Whether crack was in the house or record sales was through the ceiling 

So say what you want, and do what you please 

But for fun, I shoot 22’s from your shoes to your knees 

I run a record label and a crew of G’s 

So, niggaz’ll come and look for you if ya sneeze 

or even breathe the wrong way, you better do what the song say 

And be easy, or else it’ll be a long day

(Chorus:) 

U aint never gottz to ask again, 

How we got the world to listen 

It aint easy to pretend, I know u lost your cool 

When the spot comes alive again 

We cant stop , its just the beginning 

U aint never gottz to ask again 

Baby this is what we do

(Jay-Z) 

They say a eye for a eye, we both lose our sight, nd 2 wrongs dnt make a right 

But when u been wronged, nd u know all along, that its juss one life 

At what point does one fight, (good question right) 

For u not to fall, try to put ya dogs in it, 10 ‘n a half, or a minute in a half 

Bet that stops all the grinin and the laughs, when u play the game of life, 

Nd the winnin in the bag , when ur eye drizzes to none, 

Then dependence all u have, where the block nigga standin tight 

as lemons on the ab, try to cop a shot paul they so cliscent in the cab 

but cant put they name on paper cuz then u on blast 

Mr. president there’ drugs in our resident, tell me wat u want me to do 

Come break bread wit us , Mr. governor I swear theres a cover up 

Mr. governor I swear theres a cover up