Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Welcome To Tha Concrete Jungle, artist - Lil Wayne. Date of issue: 25.04.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Welcome To Tha Concrete Jungle |
| Dipset |
| Weezy Holla Me |
| Welcome To The Concrete Jungle |
| Got Snakes, Got Bears, Got Lions No Muzzles |
| And They All Tryin To Cause Me Trouble |
| Got The Big Tre-8 Long Nose No Muzzle |
| Back Up Off Me Shorty. |
| If Not, Surely |
| That Piece’Ll Come Off Me Shortly |
| My Hood Breed Ganstaz Boy |
| U Wanna Be Down Lets See Now No Thankyou Boy |
| My Niggas’Ll Fish Fillet U Boy |
| Than Go And Tell Ya Moms To Get The Papers Boy |
| Ya Son Is Just No Longer A Paper Boy |
| He’S Front Page On The Paper Boy (Read About It) |
| Extra Extra Read About It |
| But We Get Twisted Laugh And Smoke Weed About It |
| And Can’t Nobody Do A Thing About It |
| Cuz They’Ll Be In The Same Boat, Literally The Same Road |
| Floatin Across The Same Sea |
| Thru The Same Water, Dont Fuck Wit Them Same G’S |
| Dont Fuck Wit That Man Please |
| Dont Fuck Wit His Money, Dont Fuck Wit His Gang Breed |
| Aim Squeeze Wayne Be On The Back Street |
| Shotty On The Back Seat Fuck 'Em If U Ask Me |
| Make 'Em Look But Them Niggas Can’t Look Past Me |
| Past The, Weed To The Next Nigga, Thats Me |
| Lets See P E N C A M G |
| 21 Inches And I Got Them Bitches Skindy |
| Temp Me And Any Thing Can Happen I Ain’t Rapper |
| I Ain’t Aimin At You Soldiers Bicth Im Goin For The Captin |
| I Ain’t Shootin At Ya Sholders Bicth Im Goin For Ya Cap And |
| I Won’t Stop Cappin To Ya Wings Start Flappin |
| And You, Youn Just Angel In The Streets Full Of Gangtas And |
| Me Im From The Home Where Murder Make Ya Famous And |
| I Think Im Bouts 2 Get That Trech Off The Hanger |
| And The Mask Out The Droor But I’Ll Neva Have To Bang |
| Im A, Straight Playa If You Love Her Dont Bring Her |
| I’Ll Tell Her Lil Shit Like I Can Make Her Ass A Singer |
| And She, Believe That We Back At The Crib |
| She Like, How It Shoot If Its Plastic Foreal |
| Im Like, Fall Back Ma Ya Ass Can Get Chilled |
| Then She Rolled On My Dick Like An Ecstasy Pill |
| I Smoke Beverly Hills Wuteva That Kills |
| And Leave A Nigga Wit That Heavenly Feel Yeah |
| Step And I Will Step In Ya Grill Yeah |
| And Leave A Nigga Wit That Heavenly Field Yeah |