Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Death Wish, artist - Lil Wayne. Date of issue: 03.07.2011
Song language: English
Death Wish |
| Death wish, death wish, death wish, death wish |
| Death wish, death wish, death wish |
| AH-HAHHHH! |
| Yeah, yo, they must got a death wish |
| Cause they was on the (Road to the Riches) |
| back in the day, but they got off on the exit |
| Real disrespect shit — whenever a nigga |
| try to fuck up your investment, it’s hard to digest it |
| These young niggaz don’t wanna get punched in they faces |
| So they keep the burner on 'em, and catch a bunch of cases |
| These old niggaz still think they livin in the 80's |
| And shorties that they knew since they were babies turned crazy |
| The bitches still holla |
| At anybody lookin like they gettin a couple dollars |
| Could fuck, suck and swallow |
| Ain’t nobody winnin, but everybody can’t lose |
| The dirt’s still there, funeral home ain’t move |
| Goin in, comin out gang affiliated |
| You’d rather go back before bein humiliated |
| A black cloud over the hood, you can’t escape it |
| Dust smokin niggaz walkin 'round in the (Matrix) |
| Loyalty is thin, the tension is thick |
| Look at a broke nigga’s face, when you mention a brick |
| Stick-up kids come around, when they sense that you rich |
| Candles and lizzle get lit when you get hit with the fifth |
| Niggaz that used to hoop dream is now sellin the piff |
| And they still rattin but you can’t tell if you stiff |
| Especially when the tec spit |
| Fuck around get your head, and your neck hit, lookin for a death wish |
| What? |
| Talkin out your mouth, all reckless |
| To a nigga that you know, that’ll let it off, that’s a death wish |
| When your heart stops, and your body gets breathless |
| And help don’t come in enough time, that’s a death wish |
| When you see the blood and realize that your chest is hit |
| And don’t know where it came from, that’s a death wish |
| When you know a nigga, whole styles on some next shit |
| And you violate 'em, mm-MWAH, that’s a death wish |
| Young Money! |
| Ahh, I be on that way left shit |
| Better get right or get left shit |
| Better hit right or get left hit |
| Even if you threw the best pitch |
| Yes bitch it’s Weezy-F bitch, I’m the best bitch |
| Motherfuck yo' guest list, I be like, let’s just |
| kill him and get breakfast, neck slit |
| Next shit expect this, every time you check this |
| I’m exit, I mean, excited to be yo' death wish |
| Bitch I wear this G shit on my heart, not my necklace |
| And I keep the Heckler for the heck-less |
| And I’m from the Mecca of the Reckless with a record-breakin death list |
| The reckless and neglecters think election won’t affect us |
| I’m high above you, above law, above ever rich |
| Niggaz snitchin, put niggaz in a can like a beverage |
| Damn! |
| I pop at your head, fuck up your memories |
| I put a bullet in Nina head and let her reminisce |
| Yeah, if you don’t remember shit you gon' remember this |
| I’ll knock them niggaz down this year, I’m on my timber shit |
| Big lion growl at you niggaz on that Simba shit |
| I’ll be on that «Fuck yo' clique, I’ll kill every member"shit |
| Cold as December shit, bang in any weather shit |
| And they could buy yo' bag with body parts sold separate |
| Yeah, that’s a bet bitch like Russian Roulette bitch |
| Weezy be the genie in a bottle, here’s your death wish |