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Lil Wayne - The Drought Is Over - Live From the 504
The Drought Is Over
01. It’s Me Bitches
02. N.O. Nigga
03. Forever
04. Pop Off
05. Live From the 504
06. Reppin’ Time
07. March It Out
08. Boom
09. Favorite Things
10. Young Money Cash Money
11. Dipset Freestyle
12. King Kong
13. Mr. Carter
14. Nasty
15. Down Low
16. Weezy Gone Crazy
17. Come Around
18. Oh Yeah
19. Can’t Stop Won’t Stop
20. My Name Is Wizzle
21. Rude Boy
Dro, fuck with me (C Gutta), yeah

Live from the 504
It's Mr. Crazy Flow, jumpin' like a bungee, no rope
Even in the dungeon, I glow, even if it ain't sunny, I glow
If it ain't 'bout money, I go nowhere, I'm nailed to the floor
Money controls where I go, it is the sail to my boat
And it's goin' down, it's goin' down like there's a whale in the boat
See, you can smell that I smoke, and yep, I sip that lean
You hit me with that combination, it make my eyes bleed
I'm a shark in the water, yep, I swim with the big
So I don't have time to deal with Willie the Squid
L-l-lilypad niggas, l-l-look at the monster
Y-y-you don't wanna crash like La-La-La Bamba
See, it's me, Ronnie, and Terry and my new drop is berry
Watermelon, plum, just call it fruit punch
I'm an old rapper gettin' new bucks
And all you new rappers, you just new lunch (New lunch)
Flow sick, so sick, need a doc, yes
A creature, monster like the Loch Ness
I gets hotter by the tock before I sizzle to death
I just tell the clock, "Gimme a sec"
In the middle of the war, where my enemy at?
I'm runnin' this bitch like Eric Bieniemy back
'Cause every time I hit a track, I'm like an energy pack
The instruments are cryin' out, "Where the sympathy at?"
Yeah, if you bettin' money, baby, him'll be back
Whatever legends look like, bitch, I'm finna be that
I walked right in hip-hop like, "Where my dinner be at?"
I ate that and I was like, "Where my dinner be at?"
I hate that women lie, so I lie to them back
Got two bitches in my pants, quiet? Neither them that
Lot of bitches want dick, I give a lot of them that
Let's do a pill, I can fuck you for an hour with that
And to the kids, drugs kill, I'm acknowledgin' that
But when I'm on the drugs, I don't have a problem with that
And my niggas got guns the size of toddlers, biatch
And we aimin' right at your fucking collar, biatch, pow