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U Ain't Neva Gotta Ask Lil' Wayne Song Lyrics

U Ain't Neva Gotta Ask Lyrics
by Lil' Wayne

(feat. Kanye West, T.I., Jay-Z)

Target practice, baby

Only thing is (Added This)

I'm not the shooter (Added This)

I'm the bully biatch

[Kanye West:]
They say your attitude determines your latitude.
I'm high as a motherfucker, fly as a motherfucker
And still the motherfucker you love to hate but can't because you love what I make
Now ain't that about a bitch and I'm a talk shit until I'm outta hits
They don't wanna turn their speakers up, they claim I ain't deep enough
All that talk and I feed off of, keep it up
I'm relaxin, my feet is up
I'm leavin you haters, like when shaq left the lakers,
Just to heat it up
I saved the stats and stunt, I don't need to front
Make black history any day, I don't need them off
The survey says that by the streets according
Kanye just as important as michael jordan
Was to the NBA, when he was scoring
Ralph lauren was borin before I worn them

[Chorus:]
You ain't never gotta ask again,
How we got the world to listen
It ain't easy to pretend,
I know you lost your cool
And you decided how to love again
We can't stop it's just the beginning
You ain't never gotta ask again
Baby this is what we do

[Lil Wayne:]
Yea, what you want
If you strapped you can trade like the dow jones
Let them up, hope he got his tie on
I ain't at the moon and get my howl on
Some niggas cry wolf, I'm on that dry kush
And when it comes to the paper, I stack books
Yea, you heard what I said,
I could put you on your feet and put some money on your head
You like plain cheek, you gun them off dead
Can't pay the fee, shut out my nigga feet
See every motherfucker at the door don't get a key
Outside lookin in, so tell me what you see
This about money, it's bigger than me
I told my homies don't kill them, bring the nigga to me
Yeah, don't diss, you fuckin with the hitman
Kidnap the nigga, make you feel like a kid again

[Chorus:]
You ain't never gotta ask again,
How we got the world to listen
It ain't easy to pretend,
I know you lost your cool
And decided how to love again
We can't stop it's just the beginning
You ain't never gotta ask again
Baby this is what we do

[T.I.:]
Now, errbody wanna be the king for the south
They ain't runnin the damn thing but they mouth,
No doubt, it's all good, you all just state ya'll opinion
But in the south and in the hood it's understood without sayin
It's a given, and it doesnt matter what I'm doing for a livin
It's more beacuse of what I do and how I'm living
I admit you wanna rap and I deserve the niggas feelin
Attention and the sense in this healing
Made provisions for the click and it can take the keeping the front and
What the crack was in the house
Record sales went thru the ceiling,
So say what you want and do what you plead
But for fun I shoot 22
And shoot them thru your knee
I'm from a record label and I'm true g
So niggas are coming look for you off a sneeze
And even breathin wrong
Well you better do what the song say and be easy
I said id be alone

[Chorus:]
You ain't never gotta ask again,
How we got the world to listen
It ain't been easy to pretend,
I know you lost your cool
And decided how to love again
We can't stop it's just the beginning
You ain't never gotta ask again
Baby this is what we do

[Jay- Z:]
They say a eye for a eye we both lose our sight (Corrected this)
And two wrongs don't make it right
But when you've been wrong and you know all along
That's it's just one life
At what point does one fight? good question right
For you not to ball trying to put your dogs in it
10 and a half, 4 minute and a half
Bet that stops all the grinning and the laughs
When you play the game of life and I'm winning in the back
When you're options are none and independce all you have
On the block, niggas standing tight as limits on their ab
Tryin to cop a shot police so present in the cab
But can't put their name on paper cause then the thing it won't blast
Mr president is drunk in our residence
Tell me what you want me to do
Come break bread with us
Mr governor, I swear there's a cover up
Mr governor, I swear there's a cover up


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