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Paroles: Lil' Wayne. Boom.

Yeah... Tell Em... Yeah...

Weezy Bad Nah Really Im Good,
Sound Like A T-Rex Live Under My Hood,
Dadda Knew The Tech Live Under My Seat,
Put You In The Ground Now Yu Live Under My Feet,
All White Diamonds On The Front Of My Teeth,
And You Better Put The O In Front Of My G,
The Bullshit They Talkin Doesnt Come To My Knee,
Im Like A Linebacker Dont Run It By Me,
My 2 Best Frends Will Accompany Me,
And Rite Now They're In My Dungaree Sleep,
One Named Mack,One Named Rina,
They Hit Yu Make Yu Do The Mackarina,
Where Yah Tool Yu Gone Need It Like A Mu' Fucker,
And I Am So New Orleans Like Mu' Fucker,
Its Young Money And We Eatin Get Yah Own Supper,
Make Me Go Off In The Trunk N Ghet That Bone Crushah,

[Chorus:]
Tech's Ak's I Leave The Scene Ugly Chest Head Face,Arm Leg Stomache,I Never Been Afraid,
I Aint Scared Of Nuttin Cuhz I Ghot My Thang My Thang My Thang,And That Bitch Go Boom Boom,
Boom Boom, Boom, Boom You Here Them Guns Like Boom Boom,Boom Boom,Boom,Boom,

They Like The Way I Ball They Call Me Hot Sauce,
They No I Keep That Toaster U Can B My Pop Tart,
I Never Had Hype But Boy I Got Heart,
And I Aint Gotta Speak I Just Let My Car Talk,
I Ghot More Clips Then Any Movie Yu've Saw,
I Pull Up On Yah Like A Nissan Gray Poompa ,
Hard Hat No But I Got The Tool On,
And You Should B My Paper If Ever The Tools Drawn,
Flow Retarded Wehn I Spit I Ghet My Drool On,
I Dont Rap I Just Shit Like A Newborn,
I Dont Write I Just Spit Like A Toothgone,
So Tell Them Haters Cut It Out Like A Coupon,
I Come That Chopper Sound Like A New Bomb,
Little Nigga Gotta Hold That Bitch Wit 2 Arms,
I Got Dhat Heat Daht Fire N Dhat Nuke Bomb,
Im On Yah Heels Like A Shoe Horn,

[Chorus:]
Tech's Ak's I Leave The Scene Ugly Chest Head Face,Arm Leg Stomache,I Never Been Afraid,
I Aint Scared Of Nuttin Cuhz I Ghot My Thang My Thang My Thang,And That Bitch Go Boom Boom,
Boom Boom, Boom, Boom You Here Them Guns Like Boom Boom,Boom Boom,Boom,Boom