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lil wayne – scottie كلمات اغاني

[intro]
cool n dre, this is

[refrain]
it’s so simple that it’s complicated (complicated), uh
you think about mistakes, that’s when you made ’em (when you made ’em), yeah
the water’s runnin’, baby, i ain’t chasin’ (i ain’t chasin’)
’cause only in still water we can see our faces (see our faces)
real sh_t, i told my n_gga

[verse 1]
“boy, you better watch them hoes when you sleepin’
n_gga, them dog_ass hoes be creepin'”
i got a few ms put up for safe keepin’
long hair, don’t care like i was raised in a teepee
n_gga, gun hurt, nina said she ’bout to go streakin’
n_ggas ’bout to go to missin’, n_ggas ’bout to go to deacons
n_ggas ’bout to get high as airmen from tuskegee
n_ggas blind to the fact ’cause they don’t wan’ see me
n_ggas don’t want talk, n_ggas don’t want reason
n_ggas don’t want peace, n_ggas don’t know the meanin’
n_gga said, “you’re a b_tch, n_gga,” b_tch european
n_gga, we herculean, n_gga, skate, surf, or skiin’
n_gga really overseeing, y’all n_ggas sight seein’
tomorrow is what a n_gga ain’t guaranteein’
new orleans had a sheriff by the name of harry lee
and when he died, n_ggas shouted out, “tha_thank you, jesus”
cruising down the street and i ain’t caribbean
ain’t terrified and i ain’t never been
sippin’ h_town, lookin’ like jeremy lin
i’m movin’ slower than a f_ckin’ maryland terrapin
i ain’t got time, patience very thin
i will f_ck a n_gga bride on the day she marry him
i’m a bad samaritan, i’m a black american
got white like a f_ckin’ aryan, and

[chorus]
i don’t need no pot to p_ss in, i just need a pot to whip it
i don’t need no f_ckin’ help, i don’t need no scottie pippen
i don’t need a lot of n_ggas, i just need a chopper, n_gga
graveyard or penitentiary, i keep runnin’ out of n_ggas
i ain’t runnin’ out on n_ggas, no

[verse 2]
now beam me up scotty
you gon’ find your mommy chopped up in a tub
with “stop snitchin'” written on a note by her body
i picked up your ho and she wore something tiny
i wore something simple, she like that about me
my dope from the ’90s, my dope ain’t consignment
my coke ain’t that diet, i hope you a client
these hoes be relying, these n_ggas be lying
these n_ggas who snitchin’ we throw to the lions
ain’t no testifyin’, you know desert’s quiet
so scream until you give your throat laryngitis, we so terrorizin’
you cuddle too much, you choose hoes to confide in
i know where you hide and that ho verified it
i told my homie, “i know where to find him”
he said, “you late, we already got him
and by the way, it was an honor”
that made my day, made me so proud
i bought my b_tch some sh_t from her favorite designer
and a chihuahua
what’s the occasion? don’t worry about it
i don’t f_ck with snakes except kobe, the mamba
might cut off my hair ’cause these hoes is delilah’s
let me check my wallet, my pulse and my vitals
call me the greatest or call me retired
it’s up in the air like carbon monoxide
b_tch, we in the buildin’, we started from outside
my d_ck is my third eye and she call it c_ckeyed
my bath tub lift up, my walls do a 360
she get so wet, it can be sea sickening
n_ggas expect some sort of leniency
i’m in high def, but why are you screening me?
i’m weezy f you, with a sick d_ck
hop on my skateboard, do a quick trick
playin’ my role, even with a thick script
waitin’ on a revolution, hope i get a big tip
smoking on cee_lo green, lighting up a big gift
every bud get nipped, life is so vibrant and the suns just trip
anything can happen, put the whats with the ifs
but what’s with the ifs?
just pass that weed like flyin’ colors
light green, teal, turquoise, purple
when i’m in a room, if these walls could talk
i’m sure they’d prefer to be non_verbal
papa was a rolling stone, worthless
mama said i wasn’t on purpose
that’s why i got a ice box where
my heart used to be in this cold world
i’m a monster, a cold blooded monster
i’m colder than f_ckin’ moscow, kilos, ounces, grammys, oscars
knock you off your f_ckin’ high horse
like a cold_blooded jouster, fightin’ for my life
praying to the ringside announcer

[refrain]
it’s so simple that it’s complicated (complicated), yeah
you think about mistakes, that’s when you made ’em (when you made ’em), yeah
the water’s runnin’, baby, i ain’t chasin’ (i ain’t chasin’)
’cause only in still water’s when we see our faces (see our faces)
real sh_t, tell ’em

[chorus]
i don’t need no pot to p_ss in, i just need a pot to whip it
i don’t need no f_ckin’ help, i don’t need no scottie pippen
i don’t need a lot of n_ggas, i just need that chopper with me
graveyard or penitentiary, i keep runnin’ out of n_ggas
i ain’t runnin’ out on n_ggas, no
i ain’t runnin’ out on n_ggas, no
i don’t need a lot of n_ggas, i just need a chopper with me
graveyard or penitentiary, i keep runnin’ out of n_ggas
i ain’t runnin’ out on n_ggas, no
now beam me up scotty (now beam me up scotty)

- lil wayne

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