Banned (Explicit) - Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)
Lyrics by：Jason Phillips/David Styles/Christopher Rios/Kasseem Dean/Jermain Anthony Baxter/Cameron Giles/Victor Santiago
Composed by：Jason Phillips/David Styles/Christopher Rios/Kasseem Dean/Jermain Anthony Baxter/Cameron Giles/Victor Santiago
Ayo it's Weezy motherf**kin' easy with the hatin'
B***h I'm in the buildin' you just decoratin'
I'm just detonatin' then I get blatant
More dangerous than Internet datin'
Scoob got the cameras on so I got to show off
I'll put your sister on I'll knock your bro off
Weezy spit snowballs catch it in your face b***h
Good game Wayne man I deserve a Naismith
C*****e gang flow d**e in the vein flow
I'll only be smoking the purple out the rainbow
Stronger than Drano your boyfriend a lame-o
And if you stay with him then y'all in the same boat
Deepwater Carter fishing for a dollar
You can join the salad I'm splitting your tomata
Ball 'cause I gotta you'll love me in the morning
I told her I'm a King them other n***as Prince Charming
She love to rock my mic she say there's nothing like performing
Man I'm in love with her grill George Foreman
Forewarning Young Money's armed
And we can shoot it out I got the money drawn
Yeah take that to the bank wit' ya
I rock my hat to the side like I paint pictures
Smoke w**d talk s**t like Lane Kiffin
Whole country in recession but Wayne different
And I'm a Maybach rider
Haven't drove it one time I got a cool black driver
Can't walk around with guns I got a dude that got 'em
Don't worry if I'm shootin' as long as you don't get shot
And I'm a beast I'm a pit bull
I get my a*s kissed I get my d**k pulled
I'm a beast I'm a big bull
I got my money right I got my clip full
Yeah it's like seven in the morning n***a
I'm up for whoever the opponent n***a
Stop the track let me relish in the moment n***a
Now bring that motherf**ker back 'cause I'm goin' in n***a
I go hard like Rafael Nadal
And if the b***hes worth having then I bet we have 'em all
And man I'm so high it's like an everlasting fall
And I'm charging these h*es like women basketball
Uh I bet that chopper get his mind right
Leave a hole in his chest like a lion bite
Superhero car like I crime fight
I see big cheese you n***as' blind mice
Uh T-Streets still roll with me
Still sticking to the script like Nicole Kidman
Need the man hit we are those hitmen
He stopped running the bullet holes didn't
Uh basically I'm still a monster
'Til the fat lady sing I come to kill a opera
Y'all too plain I'm a helicopter
My words keep going like a teleprompter
I'm a a*shole wipe me down b***h
I get big checks Niketown b***h
Yeah mean mug Bobby Brown s**t
And the flag red like clown lips
Uh T I can't stop goin'
Drop my best s**t like the Cowboys dropped Owens
I'm the best to ever do it motherf**ker I know it
No Ceilings godd**mit now the f**kin' sky's showin' uh
