[Intro: Lil' Wayne Sample]
The hottest n- under the sun, damn
Ain't nobody f-ckin' wit' me, man
And you already know that, pimpin'
Cash Money Records where dreams come true
Damn, somebody gon' d- tonight
And you already know that pimpin'
[Verse 1: Jet 2]
Jet 2, whussap!
Thank you, Weezy for givin' me the O-double-P
O-R-tunity to do this shit, you and me
And everyone else that's in the game
'Cause I was just a fan when y'all were startin'
Now, I find myself in the same band that y'all marchin'
In, by halftime, third quarter, on the benches
But I work better under thе pressure of fourth and inches
And only onе minute left on the clock
That's when the shit gets scary
I'll make it like Vinatieri
And I am to the clutch
Like the left of three pedals on a stick shift
You could ask John Madden, I never miss kicks
It may take me more than one take
That's only because it only takes one take
And to make it only takes one tape
So I get to mixing, and I get to wishin'
Like an intuition
I get paid for every single bar there like I'm in a prison
But I ain't cuttin' tax dollars out o' colleges
I'm just tryin' to fulfill my knowledge
Just tryin' to display to the whole world my prominence
So I just spit off the top of my common sense
No pen or paper, I ain't writin' a thesis
I'm just beatin' up the track, all I need is a reason
I'm just eatin' up the track, and I leave you the pieces
And I eat it by lunch, since I ain't got recess no more
(Jet 2 whussap!)
Whoever thought
That I'll live to see Martin Luther King's dream resurrected
Possibly have a black president elected
I swear he's inspirational to my every essence
I let this be another lesson
To watch a generation change in just another message
To watch me change Hip-Hop in a recording session
2008, history rewrites itself in one sentence; period
[Chorus: Lil' Wayne]
I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me
Baby, I'm me, so who you?
You're not me, You're not me
And I know that
[Verse 2: Jet 2]
If I can't be the only one on this planet
Then I swear I'm the only one in this body that I'm standin' in
One sixty, five-six, stature too short to be an actor
If the part I play has anything wit' Shaq in it
Never felt I had to carry guns by my waist
But kept a fully loaded strap of faith; just in case
And I swear I was always safe with the faith
'Cause niggas forget you're the same color
When they're aimin' at your face!
There's only one life to live
So I'm takin' everything that the game has to give
No rehearsin' my verses, the flow rains past the bridge
I don't take it for granted
Because the pain that persists has to live
And I can't give you nothin' less
Only for the simple fact that when I was strugglin'
Niggas always had to rub it in
But come again, I did, like Apu, nigga I come again
No homo, but I'm beastin' the track that you niggas' runnin' in
And somethin' said my dreams will never come true
Bet I make her see my dreams when I make her come, too
And I wish someone would tell her that I'm dreamin', realistically
I won't stop until the game is me, officially
Hello, hi there, meet the official me
I swear I'm on the official like where the whistle be
But no striped zebra t-shirt pinned to me
No bald head, but my heart is bigger than Mr. Clean
Cleaner than Listerine, greener than Listerine
You see the green, but it's fake my nigga, it's just a screen
That's a green screen for those who didn't get it
You see it while you filmin', but it's gone after the edits
[Chorus: Lil' Wayne]
I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me
Baby, I'm me, so who you?
You're not me, you're not me
And I know that fair, but I don't care
I'm a motherfuckin' Cash Money millionaire
And I know that fair, but I don't care
I'm a motherfuckin' Cash Money millionaire
[Outro: Lil' Wayne]
The hottest n- under the sun, damn
Ain't nobody f-ckin' wit' me, man
And you already know that, pimpin'
Cash Money Records where dreams come true
Damn, somebody gon' d- tonight
And you already know that pimpin'
Aye, it's Cash Money Records, man a lawless gang
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