DJ Cinema - Lil' Wayne - Flashing Lights (Remix) - Lil' Wayne Ft. Kanye West & Jay-Z | Текст песни

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• Flashing Lights (Remix) - Lil' Wayne Ft. Kanye West & Jay-Z

[Verse 1: Lil' Wayne]
You can see me on the east side of New Orleans with a red bitch
Fuck the world, make you walk with a leg twitch
Flow retarded, I'm on on some Special Ed shit
The magnificent, twist it like a dred bitch
And I can get up in a car and drive
And if your record is a smash I can still survive
Yea, money ain't a thing, but everything to me
Shit, I gotta make the C notes sing to me
Yeah, higher than all the angels be
No I never choke but I strangle beats
And I am just a player in this game we be
So go complain to the referee, don't complain to me
And I used to have a Cutlass on stainless feet
Passin' all day up in Latoya street
Back when Scarface used to sing to me
Have me feelin' like a G was the thing to be
Back when I was pedaling my ten-speed bike
Who knew I be peddling a six-speed white
Big dog through the yard where the dog's bite
So if you're a female dog you don't fight
Bitch ass nigga I don't got no masters
Rich ass nigga I got all my masters
Bitch ass nigga I don't got no masters
Rich ass nigga

[Refrain]
As I recall you love to show off
You never thought that I would take it this far
What do I know
Flashin' lights
What do I know
Flashin' lights

[Verse 2: Kanye West]
Got flows till the beat run out
I told you motherfuckas before we in the house
Jumpin' on the couch
With my drink and my two-step
With my drink and my two-step
Fifty glasess in the room you'd start to think I was Q-Tip
Bartender pour a round I took a few sips
Tumblin', fallin' down I ain't drunk that my new step
Now why would I listen to bull they shovel
When they taste level ain't at my waist level
I'm fly get on a plane, jet-lagged already
I'm tired
The Go-Yard bags is heavy
I'm fire, the flow is as hard as a Chevy
Ye so I told her me like she
She said she like me, haa
But when she see me with a C.L. like Pete Rock
She just wanna drop the microphone and beat box
Even in high school I was always a special kid
First pack of condoms I asked for Extra BIG
Now I sit right next to BIG
Now you old ass rappers don't know where the exit is
But but but, no buts nigga what nigga
I fire motherfuckas, Donald trump nigga
I'm killin' these niggas can't fuck nigga
Now let's drink to that

[Refrain]

[Verse 3: Jay-Z]
I used to give a fuck
Now I give a fuck less
What do I think of success
It sucks too much stress
I guess I blew up quick
Cause friends I grew up with
Used to think of me as a premie
But I'm mot and my nuts big
Don't know what the fuss is
My career is illustrious
My rep is impeccable
Not to be fucked with
Shit, this isn't a diss song about
A bunch of niggas actin' like bitches with big mouths
All this stress
All I got is this big house
Couple cars I don't bring half of them shits out
All is ace of spades
Only reason I drink is just to piss out
Man I like the taste but could have saved my self six thou
How many times can I go to Mr. Chow tows no bull color
Let me move my bowels
I'll shit on ya'll niggas
OG tell them boys don't shit on my nigger
I'm way to important to be talking about extortion
Asking me for a Porsche is like askin' for a coffin
In broad day light I off your on switch
Your not to bright good night
Long kiss
Bye, bye
My reply
Blah, blah
Blast burner then pass burner to
Ty Ty
Finish my breakfast why
Got an appetite for destruction and your a small fry
I got watches I ain't seen much
Apartment at the Trump
I only slept in once
Nigga said Hov was over
Such dummies
Even if I fall I land on a bunch of money

[Refrain]