I'm Me accords par
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne

N/A6 vues
Tonalité : B minor
Verse 1
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Am
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The hottest under the sun
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Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, man
And you already know that, pimpin'
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Cash Money Records,
where dreams come true
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Fuck up my dream,
somebody gon' die tonight
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And you already know that, pimpin'
Aye, it's Cash Money Records, man,
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a lawless gang
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Un-fucking-believable! Lil
Verse 2
Lil Lil
Wayne's the president
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Fuck 'em, fuck 'em,
fuck 'em, even if they celibate
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I know the game is crazy,
it's more crazy than it's ever been
I'm married to that crazy bitch; call
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me Kevin Federline
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It's obvious that he'll be Cash
Money 'til the death of him
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The ground shall break when
they bury him—bury him?
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I know one day they got to bury him
Better lock my casket tight, baby,
so I don't let the devil in
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People, it's just me and my guitar
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Yeah, bitch, I'm heavy metallin'
You can get the fuckin' Led Zeppelin
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Niggas is bitches, bitches,
I think they full of estrogen
And we hold court and take
your life for a settlement
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Yes, I am the best and no,
I ain't positive, I'm definite
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I know the game like I'm reffin' it
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This is Tha Carter, Tha Carter
3, the New Testament
And I'm the God,
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and this is what I bless 'em with
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Bitch, I'm me,
Verse 3
I'm me,
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I'm me, I'm me
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Baby, I'm me, so who you?
You're not me, you're not me
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And I know that ain't fair,
but I don't care
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I'm a motherfuckin' Cash Money Millionaire
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I know that ain't fair, but I don't care
I'm a motherfuckin' Cash
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Money Millionaire
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Yeah, Junior
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Verse 4
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It's Cash Money over everythang
It's in my blood,
I feel it runnin' in every vein
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I'm from the mud,
I am a missile like a Scud
What's really good,
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I'm 'bout that ruckus like Fudd
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And I stayed on my flo' at Cash Money,
like a rug
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Tied to the fuckin' Birdman like a lug
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And dear Mr. Ronald Williams
To you I shall forever give
thanks like a pilgrim
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Cash Money million-heir to to the throne
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Goin' at their heads,
like hair in a comb
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Sittin' by the window,
I just stare at the storm
Know I'll make it through
it like hair in a comb
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Young Money over bitches,
my niggas trust my senses
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And I will take a dasher as
the Lord is my witness
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And you all have witnessed,
but I am not finished
So keep your mouth closed and let
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your eyes listen
Verse 5
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Bitch, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me
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Baby, I'm me, so who you?
You're not me, you're not me
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And I know that ain't fair,
but I don't care
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I'm a motherfuckin' Cash Money Millionaire
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I know that ain't fair, but I don't care
I'm still a motherfuckin' Cash Money Millionaire,
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bitch
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Last year they
Verse 6
had the Grammy's and
left me in Miami
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Sleepin' on a nigga like I'm
rappin' in my jammies
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I'm rappin' when you sleep
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I was rappin' when you were in jammies
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Mel Gibson flow, Lethal Weapon,
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book 'em, Danny
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I'm a monster, I tell you,
Monster Wayne
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I have just swallowed the key
to the House of Pain
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Now I'm stuck here to deal
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with the house's pain
Fuck with me, I will peel like the house's paint,
let's go!
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Niggas don't wanna see me
'cause I'm better in bold
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The only time I will depend is when
I'm 70 years old
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That's when I can't hold my shit within,
so I shit on myself
'Cause I'm so sick and tired
of shittin' on everybody else
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I try to tell you like I'm
sayin' somethin'
I'm from the Dirty like the
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bottom of my pants cuff
And now nothin' gonna stop me,
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so just envy it
Hey, I'll accept a friendly quit,
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ha ha
Verse 7
Am
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Yeah, I'm me, I'm me, bitch I'm me
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Baby, I'm me, so who you?
Fuck you, you're not me
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And I know that ain't fair,
but I don't care
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I'm a motherfuckin' Cash Money Millionaire
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I know that ain't fair, but I don't care
I'm a motherfuckin' Cash Money Millionaire,
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bitch!
Verse 8
Am
Am
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The hottest under the sun
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Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, man
And you already know that, pimpin'
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Am
Cash Money Records,
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where dreams come true
Somebody gon die tonight
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F
And you already know that, pimpin'
Aye, it's Cash Money Records,
man, a lawless gang

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