Unknown artist (+) Lil Wayne - Uproar
(Weezy Weezy Weezy Weezy
Weezy Weezy Weezy Weezy)
I see thank you man thank you
Y'all know his name
Ayo Mack let the beat drop
Ladies and gentlemen C5 Wayne time
Yeah yeah yeah
Zone zone zone zone zone
Let me see your shoulders work
I mean I don't know what
Y'all came here to do but uh
If you ain't got a lighter
What the fuck you smoking for?
We hot (haaa)
What the fuck though? Where the love go?
Five four three two I let one go
Bow Get the fuck though I don't bluff bro
Aimin' at your head like a buffalo
You a roughneck I'm a cutthroat
You're a tough guy that's enough jokes
Then the sun die the night is young though
The diamonds still shine in the rough ho
What the fuck though? Where the love go?
Five four three two where the ones go?
It's a shit show put you front row
Talkin' shit bro? Let your tongue show
Money over bitches and above hoes
That is still my favorite love quote
Put the gun inside what the fuck for?
I sleep with the gun and she don't snore
What the fuck yo? Where the love go?
Trade the ski mask for the muzzle
It's a blood bath where the suds go?
It's a Swizz beat there the drums go
If she's iffy there the drugs go
If she sip lean double cup toast
I got a duffle full of hundos
There the love go where's the uproar?
What the fuck though? Where the love go?
Five four three two I let one go
Bow Get the fuck though I don't bluff bro
Aimin' at your head like a buffalo
What the fuck though? Where the love go?
Five four three two I let one go
Bow Get the fuck though I don't bluff bro
Aimin' at your head like a buffalo
Get the fuck though I don't bluff bro
I come out the scuffle without a scuff woah
Puff puff bro I don't huff though
Yellow diamonds up close catch a sunstroke
At your front door with a gun stowed
Knock knock Who's there?
Is how it won't go
This the jungle so have the utmost
For the nutzos and we nuts so
What the fuck bro? It's where I'm from bro
We grew up fast we roll up slow
We throw up gang signs she throw up dope
Dreadlock hang down like you dun know
Put the green in the bag like a lawnmower
Hair trigger pulled back like a cornrow
Extra clip in the stash like a console
Listenin' to Bono you listen to Don O
What the fuck bro? Where the love go?
Swizzy you a chef I like my lunch gross
Just look up bro there the Scuds go
I see the shovel but where did bruh go?
Hmm to the unknown
Only way he comin' back is
Through his unborns
If you see what's in my bag
Think I'm a drug lord
It's empty when I give it back
Now where's the uproar?
What the fuck though? Where the love go?
Five four three two I let one go
Bow Get the fuck though I don't bluff bro
Aimin' at your head like a buffalo
What the fuck though? Where the love go?
Five four three two I let one go
Bow Get the fuck though I don't bluff bro
Aimin' at your head like a buffalo