Best Rapper Aliveによるコード
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne

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Verse 1
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Fuck with me
Thank you
Yeah (come on), yeah, yeah
(come on)
You know me, man,
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yeah (come on), yeah (come on)
Alright, hahaha
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Oh, Fee, I got 'em, boy
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Weezy
Baby (C2, yeah)
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Weezy Baby
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You can't see me
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But I see you (yeah)
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And I see you (yeah)
Lord
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I, I, I got 'em
Verse 2
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Bring the crowd in, I'm loud in living color
It is Weezy Fucking Baby,
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got these rappers in my stomach
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Yummy, I'm taking it,
I ain't asking them for nothing
If you sell a million records,
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we could battle for your money
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I'd rather count a hundred thousand
dollars on a Sunday
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Watch a football game and
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bet it all on one play
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Still stunting, baby, yes,
I'm still flossing
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Latest car on the market with
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the top peeled off it
Big wheels make it look a little bulky
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You look a little salty,
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have yourself a chilled coffee
Chill out, the guns is still out
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Even though I am a boss and got
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papers to fill out
I'm busy, I got paper to reel in
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God, I hope they're snapping
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at the end of my rod
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I hope I'm fishing in the right pond
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And I hope you're catching on to every line,
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who am I?
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The
Verse 3
best rapper alive (huh, yep), the
best rapper alive (huh, yep)
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The best rapper alive (huh, yep), the
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Am
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best rapper alive (huh)
Swagger right, check (uh), game tight
And they're gon' R-E-S-P-E-C-T
me (rapper alive, who?)
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Am
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The The The The The best rapper alive
(huh, yep), the best rapper alive (huh, yep)
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The best rapper alive (huh, yep), the
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best rapper alive (huh)
Am
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Swagger right, check (uh), game tight
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And you should be afraid,
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be very afraid (yeah), yeah
Verse 4
The heart of New Orleans,
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thumping and beating
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Living and breathing,
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stealing and feeding
Peeling and leaving, killing and grieving
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Dearly departed, erased, deleted
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No prints, no plates, no face, no trace
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Out of sight, out of mind,
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no court, no case
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Sell his chain, celebrate,
block party, second line
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Zulu Ball, Essence Fest, Jazz Fest,
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Mardi Gras
Shotty bounce, body rock,
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now he dropped, now he got
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Family try tell the feds, tell the cops
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Smell a rat coming back to the house,
to the spot
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Tap-tap, knock-knock,
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who who who is that? Chk-pow
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Triggaman,hoodie man,
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tell the kids Boogieman
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Pistol Pete, Ammo Mammal,
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gunman, blum-blam (haha)
Damn, Sammy, you done fucked up
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Pussy-ass niggas, niggas,
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put your nuts up, just call me
Verse 5
The best rapper alive (huh, yep), the
best rapper alive (huh, yep)
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The best rapper alive (huh, yep), the
Em
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Am
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best rapper alive (huh)
Swagger right, check (uh), game tight
And they're gon' R-E-S-P-E-C-T
me (rapper alive, who?)
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Am
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The The The The The best rapper alive
(huh, yep), the best rapper alive (huh, yep)
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The best rapper alive (huh, yep), the
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best rapper alive (huh)
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Swagger right,
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check (uh), game tight
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And you should be afraid, be very afraid,
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yeah (rapper alive)
Verse 6
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Fuck up with all these rookie MCs?
Whew, smell like a bunch of pussy to me
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em good,
fuck 'em long
Fuck 'em hard,
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fuck who? Fuck 'em all
Yeah, like that, just like that, right back
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I'm on that money train and that
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MAC'll knock 'em off track
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The quarterback,
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well-protected from from the Warren Sapp
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The young heart attack,
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I spit that cardiac
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You can't see me, baby boy,
you got that cataracts
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I'm right here,
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straight out the hood just like an alley cat
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Since everyone's a king, well,
where the fuck your palace at?
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Me? I got callous on my hand
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s, I can handle that
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It's no problem, baby, I so got 'em
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It's just a victory lap, baby,
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I'm just jogging
Yeah, and I ain't even out of breath
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The motherfucking best yet,
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sorry for cussing (Who?)
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The
Verse 7
best rapper alive (huh, yep), the
best rapper alive (huh, yep)
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F
The best rapper alive (huh, yep), the
Em
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Am
Am
best rapper alive (huh)
Swagger right, check (uh), game tight
And they're gon'
R-E-S-P-E-C-T me (Who?)
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The The The The The The best rapper alive
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(huh, yep), the best rapper alive (huh, yep)
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The best rapper alive (huh, yep), the
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best rapper alive (huh)
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Swagger right, check (uh), game tight
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And you should be afraid, be very afraid,
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yeah
Outro 1
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