Welcome To Tha Concrete Jungle

Welcome To Tha Concrete Jungle - Lil Wayne (李爾·韋恩)

Hey dipset weezy holla at me

Welcome to the concrete jungle

Got snakes got bears

Got lions no muzzles

And they all tryin' to cause me trouble

Got the big tre-8 long nose no muzzle

Aight aight hold up drummer

Where you get that sh*t form ni**a

Man that's exclusive

Run that they f**k back aight

Welcome to the concrete jungle

Got snakes got bears

Got lions no muzzles

And they all tryin' to cause me trouble

Got the big tre-8 long nose no muzzle

Back up off me shorty if not surely

That piece'll come off me shortly

My hood breed ganstaz boy

You wanna be down

Let's see now no thank you boy

My niggaz'll fish fillet you boy

Than go and tell ya moms

To get the paper boy

Ya son is no longer just a paper boy

He's front page on the paper boy

Read about it

Extra extra read about it

But we get twisted laugh

And smoke w**d about it

And can't nobody do a thing about it

'Cuz they'll be in the same boat

Literally the same road

Floatin' across the same sea

Through the same water

Don't f**k wit them same G's

Don't f**k wit that man please

Don't f**k wit his money

Don't f**k wit his gang breed

Aim squeeze Wayne be

On the back street

Shotty on the back seat

F**k 'em if you ask me

Make 'em look but them niggaz

Can't look past me

Past the w**d to the next ni**a

That's me

Let's see P E N C A M G

21 inches and I got them

B**ches skindy

Temp me and any thing can happen

I ain't rapper

I ain't shootin' at you soldiers b**ch

I'm goin' for the captin'

I ain't shootin' at yo' shoulders b**ch

I'm goin' for ya cap

And I won't stop cappin' to yo' wings

Start flappin'

And you you're just angel

In the streets full of gangtas

And me I'm from the home

Where murder make ya famous

And I think I'm 'bout 2 get

That trech off the hanger

And the mask out the door

But I'll neva have to bang

I'm a straight playa if you love her

Don't bring her

I'll tell her lil' sh*t like

I can make her a** a singer

And she believe that

We back at the crib

She like how it shoot

If it's plastic fo' real

I'm like fall back ma

Ya a** can get chilled

Then she rolled on my dick

Like an e*****y pill

I smoke Beverly hills

What eva that kills

And leave a ni**a wit

That heavenly feel yeah

Step and I will step in ya grill yeah

And leave a ni**a wit