the 4 seasons

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DL LINK: http://rapidshare.com/files/366973367/Office_Musik__Clockwork_Edit_.mp3 Lyrics:Hit me,right in the sturnum this time t baby s**t you already know, you already know, you already know just the hustler music young weezy got that mother f***in hustler music,to ride to it yo,fly to it yo,Goddamn Missed and hit a nigga in his head with dis one Ima paint da city red wit dis one Ima head wit dis one See u fuckin wit da boys who tote toyz way b4 Christmas. No assisstance (jis) That persistence me. That commitment if- I don't get it somebody gone die tonite- I kno my vibe is tight- And I deserve da throne - if da kid ain't right- den let me die in his souls. I'll be ridin (jis) Ridin alone Wit my daddy on my mind like u gotta be kiddin How da hell u ain't here 2 see ya prince do his thing Sometimes I wanna drop a tear but no emotions from a king Shall be So I be who I be Dats me, dats Weezy F. Baby and Please say da motherfucking So I be who I be Dats me, dats Weezy F. Baby and Please say da motyherfuckin [Chorus] Baby u gotta kno dat im just out here doin what I gotta do 4 me and u and we eatin So bitch Y da fuck iz u trippin. I'm takin dese chances My head 2 da sky My feet on da ground My fingas 2 da judge if da money don't move And I won't budge Won't budge No I won't budge no Nall [Verse 2:] Money iz da motivation Facin da avenue Back touchin' da wall Got da weed Got da gun Gotta run wen I hear dat bird call (birrr) Dang Hop in dat thang and merk off Swerve off U kno me, dey call me Birdman Jr. Ne body murderer Birdman sponsor it Phantom of da operah All black- clock tent- locked in I can let dem shots out U can't get no shots in Bullet proof Leave a nigga wit a bullet proof Shoot ya in ya mouth and call it bullet tooth I'm like what dey do What 2 do Theres a full court Pressure I'm just going 4 da 2 If I'm movin for da three Ima take it in a second Even if theres one second and Ima make it. It's nothin I don't take it for granted I don't take it for nothin. I take it for what it is worth to da durf motherfucker (yea) http://www.elyricsworld.com/office_music_(mash_up)_lyrics_lil_wayne.html [Chorus: Repeat 1x] Baby u gotta kno dat im just out here doin what I gotta do 4 me and u and we eatin So bitch Y da fuck iz u trippin. I'm takin dese chances My head 2 da sky My feet on da ground My fingas 2 da judge if da money don't move And I won't budge Won't budge No I won't budge no Nall [Verse 3:] I ain't neva killed nobody I promise I promise if u try me U gone have to rewind dis track and make me go back, dat nigga go dat Dat boy will lay flat so flat Dat act is wat I perform amongst u hatas Got Nina in my palm and I'm masturbating (black) Peter pan flies till I die what u sayin Baden ape, Yves Saint, Evisu iz wat I stand Got me feelin' like scarface, like da Koheba Streets reply I look right in da 4 seater You know I be out here ridin da 4 seater Top floor of the 4 Seasons four of them whores And they all know how to cook it up And look I got some And only one know how to bag, bitch bundle up See its a cold world so homey bundle up We ain't on dis grind for nothin Now get ya hustle up