great moments in lil' wayne's recording history

for the uninitiated, lil' wayne who also goes by the names
of young weezy, weezy f. baby,young stunna and birdman jr.
happens to be "the best rapper alive". to fully appreciate
his undeniable greatness, one must, of course, listen to his
recordings since the appeal of his lyrical performances
emanates not only from what he says but HOW he says it.
so i urge everybody with an honest appreciation of highly
entertaining hip hop to go out and cop his last three albums:
the carter, the carter II and like father, like son, his
collaboration with new orleans rap label co-owner baby
(aka birdman) whom weezy calls "daddy". confusing? alright,
let's cut to the chase. great moments, part I. more to come:
Cause when you wildin you ain't lookin, you just lookin high
And when we hungry you look like pie
Sweet potato ass nigga you lemon merengue apple custard
Cherry jelly don't make me get the biscuit buster, yeah!
What up Gizzle you my distant brother
Real shit nigga, same father, different mother
I skip the frontin and stick to keepin it trill
You not know me for nothing other I'm something other
Than people you feel, I'm deeper for real,
I'm deeper than skillz, my speeches can kill,
Rest in peace
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So with that lets keep it movin
on to the kitchen where my witches keep it brewin
Uh huh look at how my bitches do it
Bucky buck naked, look at all my bitches' booties
They handle all my pharmaceutics
I got it from Promethazine to Metamucil
I'm crucial, don't mean to spook you
But this is New Orleans so my queens do voodoo, ya know
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The murder man, picture me lurkin'
Right up behind ya curtains nine's squirtin'
And you could hear it when it's hurtin'
But if I hear him hurtin' I'll walk over and merk him for certain
I took over the circus
'Cause I'ma act a clown if you put your feet down on my surface
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I'm hoping y'all feel me, I told y'all what the dealy
Ya open up ya face I'ma open up the semi
I open up ya kidneys now ya floatin' up the Missi-
Ssippi, river nigga play with deep water now ya swimmin'
Silly, you play with me, Carter, now ya missin'
Really, I shoot ya in ya head and make you feel it
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