เนื้อเพลง Get Bizzy - Lil Wayne

[DJ Drama]
See you n*ggas killin' me man
Did you think I don't hear you talkin'?
Like "why wayne and dram' workin'?
Didn't wayne dis dram'?
Didn't dram' dis wayne?" (Gangsta grillz you bastards!)
See ya'll n*ggas just wait til I turn around then talk about me
Fool-ass n*ggas
But I'll do this for ya'll
Ya'll ain't learned that? HAHAHAHA

[Lil Wayne]
Uhh Young young young young young young yooouuunnng young mula baby
Young mula baby young young mulah baby you ready?
Weezy f b*tch, im tired of yall hatin
I know ya head hurtin' you tylenol takin maf*ckers im the man
Just ask your ol' lady, like a true gentleman im after yo lady
Im a massacre waitin' to happen f*ck all this rappin boy
I get to cappin and leave you with holes like a napkin man
He gon need napkin no a band aid no a damn grave
I am rampage jackson on a rampage step in my cage
Picture on my page printed in a best book
Come up out my left pocket with a left hook
Mamma said knock ya out, money made me block ya out
I got the game on lock and I lock ya out
My jewelery singin' like a oprah house, I bought that drop top phantom of the oprah yea, get silly not stupid man
Never save a hoe she better ask soulja boy to superman
You can bet when I sleep im poloed down head to feet, polo horses on my sheets, I get that from pimp c
Tall cup of dj screw, sittin on a pint of big moe
Sharper than a tack hoe, you can keep the tick toe
Yea, red scarf on my neck, red diamonds lookin like red barf on my neck
EHH
Tell my bass, n*gga sue woo cause I be with more B's than ju ju
Big Boss im a big dog, and I dont mean fleas when I say im ticked off
HAHAHA
N*gga I dont eva scratch, and if she throw that p*ssy,
Big dog fetch type of soldier on some sketch that sh*t
Imma draw that pistol make your chest a tablet you are just a tad bit
And imma whole lot young money motherf*cka but the money so not