I'm Me

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"I'm Me"
Album
The Leak
Artist
Lil Wayne
Featuring
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Lethal Weapon
House
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Intro

The hottest under the sun

Ain't nobody fucking me man

Hey, hey you already know that pimping yeah

Cash Money records where dreams come true

Fuck up my dream somebody gonna die tonight

You already know that pimping

Hey, it's Cash Money Records man, a lawless game


Lil Wayne

Un-fucking believable, Lil Wayne's the president

Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, even if they celibate

I know the game is crazy, it's more crazy, than it's ever been

I'm married to that crazy bitch, call me Kevin Federline

It's obvious that he'll be Cash Money 'til the death of him

The ground shall break, when they bury him

Bury him?

I know one day they gotta bury him

Better lock my casket tight, baby so I don't let the devil in

Nigga, it's just me and my guitar

Yeah bitch, I'm heavy metal-ing

You can get the fucking Led Zeppelin

Niggas is bitches, bitches, I think they full of estrogen

And we hold court and take your life for the settlement

Yes, I'm the best, and no I ain't positive, I'm definite

I know the game like I'm reffing it

This is the Carter, the Carter 3, The New Testament

And I'm the God and this is what I bless 'em with


Chorus

Bitch 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 ain't fair, but I don't care

I'm a motherfucking Cash Money millionaire

I know that ain't fair, but I don't care

I'm a motherfucking Cash Money millionaire

Yeah


Lil Wayne

Junior!

It's Cash Money over everything

It's in my blood, I feel it running in every vein

I'm from the mud, I am a missile like a Scud

What's really good, I'm 'bout that ruckus like Fudd

And I stayed on my flow at Cash Money like a rug *

Tied to the fucking Birdman like a lug

And Dear Mr. Ronald Williams, to you

I shall forever give thanks like a Pilgrim

Cash Money million, heir to the throne

Going at their heads like hair in a comb

Sitting by the window, I just stare at the storm

Know I make it through it like hair in a comb

Young Money over bitches, my niggas trust my senses

And I will take [on that shit?] as the Lord as my witness

And you have all witnessed, but I am not finished

So keep your mouth closed and let your eyes listen


Repeat Chorus


Last year they had the Grammys, and left me in Miami

Sleeping on a nigga, like I'm rapping in my jammies

I'm rapping when you sleep, I was rapping when you were in jammies

Mel Gibson flow, Lethal Weapon, book them Danny **

I'm a monster I tell you, Monster Wayne

I have just swallowed the key to the House of Pain 2

Now I'm stuck here to deal with the house's pain ***

Fuck with me, I will peel like the house's paint

Let's go

Niggas [don't come see me 'cause I'm better and bold ?]

The only time I will depend is when I'm 70 years old

That's when I can't my hold shit within, so I shit on myself

'Cause I'm so sick of tired of shitting on everybody else

I'm trying to tell you like I'm saying something

I'm from the Dirty like the bottom of my pants cuff

And there ain't nothing gonna stop me, so just envy it

Hey, I'll except a Friendly Quit

Ha ha


Repeat Chorus


Outro

The hottest under the sun

Ain't nobody fucking me man

Hey, hey you already know that pimpin' yeah

Cash Money records where dreams come true

Fuck up my dream somebody gonna die tonight

You already know that pimpin'

Hey, it's Cash Money Records man, a lawless game



Comments

* Flow is a homophone for floor in this case

** Also a reference to the catch phrase "Book 'em, Danno!" from Hawaii Five-0.

*** From the House Wikipedia link: "Another large portion of the plot centers on House's abuse of Vicodin to manage pain stemming from an infarction in his quadriceps muscle some years earlier, an injury that forces him to walk with a cane. House admits he is addicted to Vicodin, but says he does not have a problem because, "[The pills] let me do my job, and they take away my pain." His addiction has led two of his colleagues, doctors James Wilson and Lisa Cuddy, to encourage him to go to drug rehabilitation several times, but no attempts have successfully gotten House off the drug. Sometimes when House does not have access to Vicodin, or when he perceives the Vicodin alone is not enough to relieve his pain, he self-medicates with other narcotic pain relievers such as oxycodone and morphine."

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