Blackin Out

	  		Intro: Lil Wayne 
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Six shit 
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Ay yah yah yah yah yah yah yah 
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Six nigga, Dedication six niggas 
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Six nigga, six nigga, Dedication six niggas 
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Six nigga, sick nigga, sick six shit nigga 

verse 1: Euro + Lil Wayne 
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I hear y'all new shit and I cringe (I cringe) 
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Your girlfriend likes me and my friends (My friends) 
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If we hit it, that oui is not French (Not French) 
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I'm anti-social, pardon my tints (My tints) 
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We left eleven, not 11 AM (Yeah) 
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Raw papers full of peas, cups full of mayhem (Yeah) 
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We all wavy, I'm just sort of on a different wavelength (Yeah) 
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See they more like superstars, I'm more like Super Saiyans 
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Bein' the greatest ever is my destiny skills 
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Since a child, I focused on my Cali b and Michelle (Okay) 
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Sittin' back, getting head from Mademoiselle 
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Tryna' put every ghetto kid with a dream in my will 
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Dedicated to you to you for the 6th time, killed it on 5th one 
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Now they say I'm big time 
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While them niggas skipped lunch,I learned how to skip lines 
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I learned how to kick, punch, power through to get mine 
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Used to fuck with Sega, my uncle had a pasia 
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I knew this drug king-pin that tried to run for Mayor (skrt!) 
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Posted on the back-blocks talking player-player 
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If she bad and I am greata', get her unlimited data 
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They tryna' build a wall, man my dogs gon' hate that shit 
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And build underground railroads, so the Maybachs fit, yeah 
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We in the game but we don't play that shit 
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Cover your soul before they take that shit 
Young 

verse 2: Lil Wayne 
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Right nigga, wrong nigga, dope nigga, ill nigga 
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Rich nigga, polo nigga, house bigga' bills 
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Bigga' sick nigga, hill nigga, lit nigga, chill nigga 
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Racks nigga, real bigga', Shaq bigga', lil' nigga 
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Facts nigga, trill nigga, tax nigga, still nigga 
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Coke on coke nigga, slopes nigga, hills nigga, joke nigga 
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No nigga, clip figure, quick trigger, thick strippers 
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I ain't into stick figures, make signals, O.J. with the brick 
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Nigga run through the white 
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Nigga, O.J. on my wrist, nigga that's Sunny D-Light 
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Nigga, diamonds in my teeth, Shawty like the pearly whites 
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Nigga, straight from New Orleans, like a plate of dirty rice 
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Nigga, bought a lot of art, and I bought a lot to snort, hey 
N.C. 
Beat around her bush, right up there we beat the court case 
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Talkin' boutta a war, that's a convo' at the bar, wait 
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Drugs in the Broncos start the motherfuckin' Huss race 
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I take off fom Urden, take your bitch up into MySpace 
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I tell her keep her mouth shut 
And if not I got some Scottish tape 
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Gotta keep the lock-safe, referring to the safe-lock 
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The shells fallin' to the ground, shakin' make you do the James Brown 
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I still wear the same crown, light-skin or light-brown 
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I still dick her right down, hit her with the pipe bounce 
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Some niggas like flight crowns 
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Some niggas like to fight vessels 
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Some niggas got the right time, if you're asking me 
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I say "Time will tell" 
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Some niggas think they icons, some bitches think that I cast em' 
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Niggas got an iPhone, some niggas had a SkyTel 
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Niggas really pythons, I'm watching out for myself 
N.C. 
Tattoos, black skin, red eyes, blonde hair 
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Lyin' here, lookin' like "aww, yeah", lawn chair 
Chop right off a Con air land it on the Timeshare 
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I will, Versace eye-wear, feelin' like top shelf 
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Cool is two L's and rock bells, hot as Scottsdale 
Bombshell 

Outro: Lil Wayne 
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Blackin' out, blackin' out, we on the drugs 
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Blackin' out, blackin' out, blackin' out, blackin' out 
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All the guns, blackin' out, blackin' out, black-black-blackin' out 
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On the run, actin' out, actin' out, actin' out, actin' out (Bow!) 
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Yeah, blackin' out, blackin' out, we on the drugs 
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Blackin' out, blackin' out, blackin' out, blackin' out 
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All the guns, blackin' out, blackin' out, black-black-blackin' out 
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On the run, actin' out, actin' out, actin' out 
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That's some slick shit