Lil Wayne – Let The Beat Build Lyrics

Produced By: Deezle & Kanye West
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Straight off the block with it
Eagle Street to be specific
I'm peeping at your people different
I'm pay my dues you keep the difference
I can see the end and the beginning
So I'm not racing I'm just sprinting

Cause I don't wanna finish
They diminish I replenish
Scientific, I'm out this world ho
I wear bright red like a girl toe
No homo, fingernails dirty
I've been counting dirty money since 12:30
A-M, weigh them, if they short take them
Right back and spray him amen, yea

I just do my Wayne
And every time I do it I do my thing, yea
Believe that like a true story
Rims big, make the car look like it's two stories
If I hop out - that be suicide

No back seats, call that paralyze
I don't have a spine, I don't fantasize

I mastermind then go after mine
You see I handle mine I dismantle mine
I tote a tool box bitch it's hammer time
So excuse me as I nail em to something

Just repeal em I'm kill em, someone tell em that I'm a kill em
I'm a feel his mother's mama can't tell 'em when doctors can't
Heal 'em, I'm a kill 'em and we sell em I know you smell him
So if you want it you could just yell it, be in the morning at your tele
Whole keys go for twenty, half a key go for eleven
After me there will be nothing
, I am legend and I Will Smith
Now that's how ya let the beat build bitch

[Hook: repeat 3X]
Now that how you let the beat build bitch

Just a snare and a 808
Weezy Baby on the mic, D.O.A
Ok, I'd like to thank Kanye
And my nigga Deezle
for giving me this diesel
Like a F-350 tank never empty
Damn everybody in the bank act friendly
Used to think my shit didn't stink boy was I wrong
Approving million dollar deals from my iPhone
I'm take it one two way back
Like a silk wife beater and a wave cap

Like the wave pool at Blue Bayou
And I wave fool as I blew by you

Hello hi you I can buy you
But I wouldn't try you
feed you to Piru
I know what I'm doing I show and prove and show improvement
And I know just to go through it don't amount to your influent, whatever
How you wanna do it? We can do it like we late
Ah wait Deezle let me just get the 808
As I hit the kill switch
Now that's how you let the beat build bitch

[Hook]

Now everybody say
I am the best rapper alive
I am the best rapper alive
And I will eat you alive; think I'm lyin?

Damn I'mma get in a nigga chest like a bunch of phlegm
Like a fucking ram on the hunt for lamb, I'm a dump 'em man
In a dumpster can, you ain't a soldier ask Uncle Sam, hair nappy like Pam
Nigga fuck your plan, fuck yo' man, you ain't a pimp unless you get the same bitch
To fuck your man and fuck your clan, and all my bitches know that's my plan
Oh god damn there's my sample - let it play like it's my band
Gotta get it cleared suck my dick with red lipstick and don't let it smear
And I got a lot of tattoos, I meant every tear
And I'm still on that street shit
back to the beat bitch

[Hook]

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