Wale [Rap]

Go girl a go girl
Top notch
She go go live
She go go silly yo
I tell her bring it back
She go go get it
She a go girl a go girl
All night putting on a show girl
She go go live
She go go silly yo
I tell her bring it back
She go go get it
I got this girl thats so addictive
She call and say she miss me
I tell her I’ma visit next time
I’m in her city
I turn ya World to Gotti world
shawty bring ya ticket
Jimmy Choo and Red Bottoms
shawty we can kick it
I take her on trips her
boyfriend be trippin’
Takes off on the menu
tryna hear it
Tattoos and piercings
Gucci shoes
Kiss just as fresh as she be
she serious
All I do is ball and all she
fuck is winners
To take her to the mall she
don’t wanna go to dinner
She a go girl and
I’m tryna get wit her
Have her looking right I had to
follow her on Twitter
She a go girl
Go girl
Top notch
She go go live
She go go silly yo
I tell her bring it back
She go go get it
She a go girl a go girl
All night putting on a show girl
She go go live
She go go silly yo
I tell her bring it back
She go go get it
Go go keep on going
I’ll be somewhere throwing money
blowing on that potent
Money in my bank account
pockets hella swollen
And a model girlfriend so for them
cameras we be posing
We just go go anywhere we wanna
Got a weed connect from
Tennessee to California
Twenty grand in Paris
blowing on that Mary
Yo’ bitch on my Johnson cause
I’m ballin’ like I’m Larry
And I play my part
I’m out here with the bosses
And she know this from the start
get 30K to show
That mean we both be going hard
Don’t smoke it roll the weed up
If she broke
she’ll get her g’s up
If she slow she up to
speed cause she a
Go girl a go girl
Top notch
She go go live
She go go silly yo
I tell her bring it back
She go go get it
She a go girl a go girl
All night putting on a show girl
She go go live
She go go silly yo
I tell her bring it back
She go go get it
Okay now woah there
keep going throwin that big
booty thong
She wear her heart on her sleeve
Now she just Comme des Garconing
I wake up and show you what this
Cockle doodle do in the morning
I swear that pussy so good good
I wish I could clone it
Okay go girl go girl
My new bitch ya old girl
She buss it open for me
like a show girl
Call me king than tell me
that its your world
Her body Jamaica but the
vagina is Asian
I swear thats hour glass shaped
and that just remind me
time wasting
Okay fuck around I might taste it
And if I throw it back at her than
she probably gon chase it
Cause she a go girl
Go girl
Top notch
She go go live
She go go silly yo
I tell her bring it back
She go go get it
She a go girl a go girl
All night putting on a show girl
She go go live
She go go silly yo
I tell her bring it back
She go go get it

^ㅋ
outdoor50







Don`t Hold Your Applause

Wale







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Wale







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Double M Genius

Wale







Miami Nights

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Wale







Miami Nights

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Double M Genius

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Miami Nights

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Double M Genius

Wale







Miami Nights

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Don`t Hold Your Applause

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Double M Genius

Wale







Miami Nights

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Double M Genius

Wale







Miami Nights

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Sexy And I Know It

LMFAO







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Lookin at, lookin at, lookin at me
Look at that, look at how they lookin at me

Eyes all sticky like honey on bees
Look at that, look at how they lookin at me

[Wale:]
Yeah DC chillin, PG chillin
My name WALE and I came to get It
Came to get it, came to get it
My name Wale

[Verse 1: Wale]
SHIT This how you start of 09
Kickin in the door, and I’m everybody problem
Stuntin in some other Jordan Nines
I got Phil Knight talkin about “How you got them? ”
Let’s talk about the cars ya’ll got
You say you got alotta whips, well I got a Lot
I got the right to be cocky
Get so much cut disc jockeys jock me
You niggas mad that you not me
I remain a Giant and your Jeremy Shockey
And if you ain’t heard me properly
If you speak garbage, then we no capice
DC chillin, PG chillin, floor to the ceilin
Stuntin in my Billion-Air, gear on my
Millionaire Frames, that’s money on my mind, WALE

[Bridge: Lady GaGa]
Get em all, get em all, pack it all up
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
Across the pond, they all know us
International… Whoaaa!
Driving my car to a foreign place
Lookin at me, now they know my face
We want it all now, we got all YES
Look At That, Look at how they lookin at us

[Verse 2: Wale]
Yea, they keep sayin whale but my name Wal-e
Ho’s call me “Mr. Never Wear The Same Thang”
You redundant, you never ever change
And I’m the same way, M.I.A.
And me Cool and Dre get high like planes
Your man Wale in his own damn lane
Can’t control the box, you are no Mills Lane
Ain’t heard DC since Sardines came
Ha! And I made ya’ll love it
We don’t cop plea’s, but ya’ll don’t cop nothin
Police come around don’t nobody say nothin
And you be with the cops, you niggas is McLovin
Dark liquor till we busted
Till I got a buzz like that nigga Chris Mullen
District Of Columbia
You Bernie Mac funny, we ain’t scared of none of ya!

[Lady GaGa:]
Get em all, get em all, pack it all up
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
Across the pond, they all know us
International… Whoaaa!
Driving my car to a foreign place
Lookin at me, now they know my face
We want it all now, we got all YES
Look At That, Look at how they lookin at us

[Wale:]
Yeah DC chillin, PG chillin
My name WALE and I came to get It
Came to get it, Came to get It
My name Wale

[Verse 3:]
Dre, pick ‘em, ah, pick’em, I’ll shut em all down
Haters in the crowd, if you see ‘em point them out
Stacks in my jeans, broads on the scene
Folarin be ballin for all ya’ll to see
Ain’t I something? The way I’m stuntin
My material girls give ‘em A-Rod money!
LV on my luggage
Them Bammas goin hate, and I love it, fuck ‘em

[Lady GaGa:]
Lookin at, lookin at, Lookin at me
Look at that, look at how they lookin at me
Eyes all sticky like honey on bees
Look at that, lookat how they lookin at me

[Wale:]
DC chillin, PG chillin
My name WALE and I came to get It
Came to get it, came to get It
My name Wale

<i>[Chorus]</i>
And she throws up whatever she eats
She leave the bathroom wit a nose bleed
Regular girl, Celebrity dreams
She is...(90210)
She live her whole life like tv
And she would do anything for everything
Regular girl, Celebrity dreams
She is...(90210)

<i>[Verse 1]</i>
Ms. Rodeo, tell me where your day go
Part-time waitress she really wanna make it
In the "City of Lights", it's hard to see clear
She don't really care about anyone advice
Nothing here's real, and everyone's alike
Cause everyone dreams of the millionaire's life
She barely eats at all, if she do she eats light
Indulging a meal when a toilets in sight
Expose those fries, can't hold those down
To be seven pounds, you must release several pounds
This is Heaven on Hell
This is how she wanna live
She ain't really trippin', she's on Beverly Hills

<i>[Chorus]</i>
And she throws up whatever she eats
She leave the bathroom wit a nose bleed
Regular girl, Celebrity dreams
She is...(90210)
She live her whole life like tv
And she would do anything for everything
Regular girl, Celebrity dreams
She is...(90210)

<i>[Verse 2]</i>
Just another day out in Beverly Hills
She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still
Believing the screens or anything there
But reality shows ain't real
So pretentious with no potential
She goes to catch up, although her rents up
In her defense-she part of the crowd
She gonna borrow some money
So she can party at Chows
It's apart of her goal
It's all she knows
Graduated from rosay, addicted to blow
Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow
So she kisses the stars
And gives them a blow
After every show, a dream she hold
Inhibition is gone, she just wanna be known
She wanna be know, she just wanna be known
Pulling down her skirt
"I never done this before", Nah

<i>[Chorus]</i>
And she throws up whatever she eats
She leave the bathroom wit a nose bleed
Regular girl, Celebrity dreams
She is...(90210)
She live her whole life like tv
And she would do anything for everything
Regular girl, Celebrity dreams
She is...(90210)

<i>[Verse 3]</i>
You know big-breast girls
Never ever pay rent
They meet the Rich Boys
Throw D's on that Bitch
Lease on The Whip
Beach on the weekend
Hotel suite, room keys is a gift
Dream of the fame or a ring on her finger
Now you just a whore to the male entertainers
Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick
The sun's always out
But It's clouds over here
Look, cocaine addiction, apartment eviction
To add to the list of Beverly Hills victims
Hold on you can see my vision
Next to you let down on a nigga

<i>[Chorus]</i>
And she throws up whatever she eats
She leave the bathroom wit a nose bleed
Regular girl, Celebrity dreams
She is...(90210)
She live her whole life like tv
And she do anything for everything
Regular girl, Celebrity dreams
She is...(90210)

(Chorus - Melanie Fiona & Wale)
Babe you know it gets no better than this
It's like, sunshine on a rainy day
It's like a high, could you take me away
Take me away, away. It's a beautiful bliss

When you feel like this (beautiful bliss)
When you spill out hits (beautiful bliss)
When you fly as a bitch
And you ride with tints
And you aint bothered a bit now baby

(Verse 1 - Wale)
Fresh out the airport
Fresh out the chair with the clippers
Like Sean living, thinking, hmm
I'm trying to get it like Sean get it
If lord giveth a mill and a milf light skinded
A slight blemishes and life system
But I'm giving it foundation when I write lyric
That anvil night hard minus bright knickers
Maybe not quite the star but my hearts in it
When Bret Hart meet Brett Favre
A sharp shooter well exceeding any figure four
You see my figure more or less stick some more
On your vest then my larynx and lungs and this voice I project
My project is like what pros inject
And niggas so fly I should be droved in jets
Its ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke
You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

(Chorus - Melanie Fiona & Wale)

(Verse 2 - J.Cole)
I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel
Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal
And tell dem niggas at the top we want your spot we are for real
And yet we heard you got it locked but like dem socks we on your heels
So you best be on your toes nigga
Especially on your flows nigga
Cause man they keep on checking for me especially all your hoes nigga
Catch me on your doorstep you see me let me in
All I wanna do is eat I'm like a freaky lesbian
Now all I wanna do ball on tv knee E S P N
They heard I'm bout to blow so all my enemies say lets be friends
And all these rappers know just where im bout to go so catch me then
Where all the girls we knew that scream "fuck you"
Gon let me in, I'm definiately in a class of my own
At dinner with HOV hoping that he pass the baton
He just pass the patron
Ain't nothing given dog its earned if you just living dog you learn
I let you niggas see the light I'm like the prison yard I yearn
For that living large but mama I ain't done yet
Sit back and watch your son rise
Kick back & know your son set
Forever I ain't run yet and never will
Nas told me lifes a bitch
Pac said fuck the world and I aint come yet
You up yet?
My punchlines like gut checks I'm raw dog
I'm rough sex I'm on deck I'm up next
I'm godbless I'm success so fuck stress
You can get the fuck from round me
And if you listening know you wondering
Where the fuck they found me
I'm from the ville boy

Hey Wale... good lookin'

(Chorus - Melanie Fiona & Wale)

(Verse 3 - Wale)
Another day up in my ES
Wish it was an LS
But elastic is my wallet, fuck it
I don’t be stressed like relaxed.. muscles
Your feedback aint flexing
And you can keep it running, like a muffler
When we not in summer
They like A list actors they not no stunners
Too much practice now for me to malfunction
So any beat that function I breathe on and puncture
Leave it like a female Dijon a puncture
Waiting showing you her beauty if shes naked
Its like a view of paintin or a lakehead
This just how beautiful my day is
Peep me how im raising up the capital for Nathan
Capital I'm raising like I'm through punctuating
Or shift keys or an I placement cause
Shift the keys get your capital raised up

(Chorus - Melanie Fiona & Wale)

Lookin at, lookin at, lookin at me
Look at that, look how they lookin at me
Eyes all sticky like honey on bees
Look at that, look at how they lookin at me

Yeah DC chillin, PG chillin
My name WALE and I came to get It
Came to get it, came to get it
My name Wale

Shit.. This how you start of 09
Kickin in the door, and I'm everybody problem
Stuntin in some other Jordan Nines
I got Phil Knight talkin about "How you got them? "
Let's talk about the cars ya'll got
You say you got alotta whips, well I got a lot
I got the right to be cocky
Get so much cut disc jockeys jock me
You niggas mad that you not me
I remain a Giant and your Jeremy Shockey
And if you ain't heard me properly
If you speak garbage, then we no capice
DC chillin, PG chillin, floor to the ceilin
Stuntin in my Billion-Air, gear on my
Millionaire Frames, that's money on my mind, WALE

Get em all, get em all, pack it all up
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
Across the pond, they all know us
International... Whoaaaa!
Driving my car to a foreign place
Lookin at me, now they know my face
We want it all now, we got all yes
Look At That, Look at how they lookin at us

Yea, they keep sayin whale but my name Wal-e
Ho's call me "Mr. Never Wear The Same Thang"
You redundant, you never ever change
And I'm the same way, M.I.A.
And me Cool and Dre get high like planes
Your man Wale in his own damn lane
Can't control the box, you are no Mills Lane
Ain't heard DC since Sardines came
Ha! And I made ya'll love it
We don't cop plea's, but ya'll don't cop nothin
Police come around don't nobody say nothin
And you be with the cops, you niggas is McLovin
Dark liquor till we busted
Till I got a buzz like that nigga Chris Mullen
District Of Columbia
You Bernie Mac funny, we ain't scared of none of ya!

Get em all, get em all, pack it all up
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
Across the pond, they all know us
International... Whoaaaa!
Driving my car to a foreign place
Lookin at me, now they know my face
We want it all now, we got all yes
Look At That, Look at how they lookin at us

Yeah DC chillin, PG chillin
My name WALE and I came to get It
Came to get it, Came to get It
My name Wale

Dre, pick 'em, ah, pick'em, I'll shut em all down
Haters in the crowd, if you see 'em point them out
Stacks in my jeans, broads on the scene
Folarin be ballin for all ya'll to see
Ain't I something? The way I'm stuntin
My material girls give 'em A-Rod money!
LV on my luggage
Them Bammas goin hate, and I love it, fuck 'em

Lookin at, lookin at, lookin at me
Look at that, look how they lookin at me
Eyes all sticky like honey on bees
Look at that, look at how they lookin at me

DC chillin, PG chillin
My name WALE and I came to get It
Came to get it, came to get It
My name Wale

<i>[Verse 1]</i>
Dear sweetheart, wassup boo
Whatchu up to?
More club moves?
I call her, no answer
Her phone in the bag, she dancing
Its four now, the clubs over
I call her, but oh hold up
Yall know what? ignore button
Or the phone die, lets hope for it
That damier bag I bought her
Caught the attention of those niggas on it
That cellphone that I bought
Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers
So it leaves me to wonder
Why do I still promise to love her?
Cut me off every time I'm talking
Which means she ain't never hear nothing
I say "stay", she wanna leave
She get her point across so I gotta let her be
Ima let her be by herself in peace
But five years from now I bet she see
When the club gets played
The things you crave are no longer escapes
And no longing for dates
You want a husband, but no one has a cape
Now you wondering "wait"
And I aint trying to hear what you wanting to say
It feels good to be over you, babe
So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate
play this shit while you contemplate
play this shit while you contemplate

<i>[Chorus]</i>
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances are giving
Questions existing

Who am I living for?
Is this my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances are giving
Questions existing

<i>[Verse 2]</i>
Them people, they talking
Them lights, they on me
This life I chose
But I aint know, til I found it
To be honest, I'm modest
One hater for every nigga on it
One day everybody is applauding
The next day you is everybody target
Why bother? why talk to em?
Where God at? I need to call Him
My knees on the ground, Dear Father
Don't let me break, please make me stronger
How much longer, will it linger?
Well my heart is giving will they believe it
When my song is over will they need me?
Watch how quickly they find a new leader
Questioning the whole meaning
In the viper room with just me and river phoenix
With courtney love and late washington
With a note there and I'm thinking of reading
This aint her, chris benoit
Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark
Feel the size of a fellas ...? & low
Apollo theater I might just not go
Franky lymon the lime light gets old
Cold so in a while I'm schitzo
I cant cope, I cant think
I cant breathe, this aint me
This aint easy, I'm thinking
Am I doing this for them or me?
I cant think, am I doing this for them or me?

<i>[Chorus]</i>
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances are giving
Questions existing

Who am I living for?
Is this my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances are giving
Questions existing

If I told you I wanted to talk to you, you know
You'd think I'm tryin' to holler at you
And maybe I am, but you wouldn't hear me out anyways would you?

Rather lose love than to move on never knowin' what it feels like
Short days, long nights by the phone, no call
Need a clear mind cuz I been blind got me goin down that road
Heart made of stone
Far away from home,
Black woman c-c-cold
Every problem that you ever had with another man, i gotta face
Started off on thin ice i'm still here but i can't skate
Slow sink, can't breathe
No remorse, don't think
Listen to your friend,
Get another man for a minute then repeat
Queen,
You deserve the title
But she rejects what i give
While she nurse the wounds by them
Tried them, didn't work
Got impossible standards,
Nothin' I do's gonna work
Diary of a black girl

[Chorus:]
I wonder why I sit and cry, wish I could shed all these tears
I'm down and out, I'll keep on movin' and tryin' to get out
I don't know how to move on, where I went wrong
Wish I could live with no fears
So down and out, I'll keep it movin' and try to get out, somehow

Black girl

Raise by a momma who, hates the baby father, so
She don't have a problem with, sayin' "fuck a nigga" quick
I'm just tryin' to be the one who never run, but you run away from me
Your girlfriend's men cheat, why not me the same thing
She can't see in me, what I see in her
This pain she inherit, can't be reversed
I can even stay livin' in the shade above the motherfuckers that played ya
The irony in that is I ain't even that but you put it in those pages
Wife, you deserve the label,
But you been hurt before,
So you sore, and don't feel you're able
Tried them, didn't work
Got impossible standards,
Nothing that i ever do'll work
Diary of a black girl

[Repeat Chorus:] (2x)

See all I ever want to do is be relevant,
Just tell me that I ever meant,
Anything or that you could ever see me and you in another light,
But it's like the dark winter-endures the darkest nights,
By the wrong men,
Mostly all of them,
Have made you somewhat incapable,
Of a first impression,
What I do is channel my aggression,
With no cable,
Or antenna just intentions
To impress you,
If capable,
Hoping that the material possessions can materialize a better you,
Cars-nothing I drive
Can drive better this frame of mind
With such an ugly picture in the end,
Money-Nothing I buy
Can buy me more time
For your ears to say to your heart to listen
Diamonds-A girls best friend,
Is what they say,
But believe me with the right allegiance shorty you gonna shine anyways,
And every day that goes by is a couple more lines in her diary,
The day before is better than the present,
So anyone presented in her presence,
Endures her life-sentences-
No key for release no reason to be around,
Her mind's in the clouds,
She writes it all down,
In her diary...

See all I wanna do is be relevant,
Just tell me that I ever meant anything more,
That you could ever see me and you in another light,
But its like the dark women indoors in the darkest nights by the wrong man,
See all of them have made you incapable of a first impression,
What it do is I channel my aggression with no cable or antenna,
Just intentions to impress you if capable,
Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you,
Cars, nothing I drive can drive you out of this state of mind,
For such an ugly picture and,
Money, nothing I buy can buy more time for your ears to tell your heart to listen to it,
Diamonds, a girls best friend is what they say but believe me with the right allegience shorty you gonna shine anyways,
And everyday that goes by is a couple more lines in her diary,
The day before is better than the present,
So anyone presented in her presence is doing these life sentences,
Theres no key for release,
No reason to be around,
Her minds in the clouds,
She writes it all down,
In her diary,

[Intro] [Wale talking]
Yeah. See I ain't tryin' to waste your time shorty. I know you got places to go. But I got places to be. I only need like three minutes of your time. I don't know what those other bammers need but...let me rap to you. What's up.

[Chorus 1] [Pharrell]
All the girls really want is fun
Just a place that they can come
So their wild side has the freedom to run
And last but not least please don't tell no one

[Verse One] [Wale]
I just wanna treat you like the woman that you need to be
I be on that Peter Pan in NYC
You needin me? Then hit me
Commitment? No not really
And shorty don't be silly we not trippin' off your history
This a one nighter
And a bitch when she fight 'em
And some liquor will light her
If its no I.D. adios got no interest in minors
I'm on my grown man B.I.
You see why?
Cause these lil' broads think it's not alright to be bi
I'm messin' with ya, you comfortable with it never mind
You never play with young boys cause they never private
And they forever out you, that's why you always quiet
The only one that's not Patronin', designate your drivin'
Okay just loosen up a little
That Nuvo or that Goose will have you losin' your religion amen
They say you only live once so go to work for what you need
But I'ma give you what you want

[Chorus 1] [Pharrell]
All the girls really want is fun
Just a place that they can come
So their wild side has the freedom to run
And last but not least please don't tell no one

[Chorus 2] [Pharrell]
And she gon let it loose (hey)
Let it loose (hey)
Let it loose (hey)
Let it loose (hey)
She wants you to stroke her (yeah)
Stroke her (yeah)
Stroke her (yeah)
And have fun (yeah we do)
And let it loose (hey)
Let it loose (hey)
Let it loose (hey)
Let it loose (hey)
She wants you to stroke her (yeah)
Stroke her (yeah)
Stroke her (yeah)
And have fun (yeah we do)

[Verse Two] [Wale]
Now tell 'em
Hahahaha
Is in the house
Throw your money in the air and stand in the couch
Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier
Tell them girls right there that the man right here
Tell em
It's in the house, so throw your money in the air and stand in the couch
Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier
Tell them girls right there that the man right here

Is you workin hard (yeah)
How you get around (car)
Is you getting money (yeah)
Is that money yours (aww)

She don't even need a job, got one anyways
She sit up at her desk on Perez all day
Then bossip for gossip
Why be up in concrete
Then she on her Facebook like when we finna party
Twitter with her home girls like what we finna do
They like we gon hit the club but can I hold on to your Choos
Okay now everythings wonderful
Thick girls, small friend, please watch your tummy miss
Three before 12:11, 30 then go in
And they gon get a table cause they flirt with the promoter
Vodka and soda, pineapple and Patron
Now hold up be a second, and pose for the photo
Pose, click, pose, click
Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit

[Chorus 1] [Pharrell]
All the girls really want is fun
Just a place that they can come
So their wild side has the freedom to run
And last but not least please don't tell no one

[Chorus 2] [Pharrell]
And she gon let it loose (hey)
Let it loose (hey)
Let it loose (hey)
Let it loose (hey)
She wants you to stroke her (yeah)
Stroke her (yeah)
Stroke her (yeah)
And have fun (yeah we do)
And let it loose (hey)
Let it loose (hey)
Let it loose (hey)
Let it loose (hey)
She wants you to stroke her (yeah)
Stroke her (yeah)
Stroke her (yeah)
And have fun (yeah we do)

[Outro] [Wale talking]
Yessir. You know I know them girls mane. They know me too. Uh huh! Yessir.

<i>[Chorus x2]</i>
Mama told me there'd be days like this
But I ain't never ever think there'd be a day like this (Naw!)
Not now not ever, and now until forever you will never need another (Nigga!)

Look...
Sorry hiphop, it took me so long to get on but so long that I'm on it, it's on!
I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustla's, meanwhile
Showin' mama I ain't dropped out for nothin'!
I swear these dolla's gon' add up
And I ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck
That's why I shine like I does, it's pain in my eyes but these east saints blind you to look
Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag, whoever tried to gravitate
G told me it's a city full of crimes, I'm feelin' like a platter at Philip's when I rap
As much as I wanted to be minisculed the fact is, they'd only be happy with a minstrel actor
Sorry Mr. Charlie won't chap dance, and fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam
I'm just expectin' the spectator's respect here
My net is from jet setters to cab fares
Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand
Ain't have to see-saw, I'm already scared
I been called the ??
And I DC'd this whole fuckin' genre
And I ain't in it for them O's or them comma's
But more or less the hope for dope niggas to prosper
Yessir...

<i>[Chorus]</i>

The future is now, I lead on record's dedicaton for makin' better music is now
Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought
It's rainin' now somehow the fugitive's out
I would invest in a poncho, 'cause I ain't finna punch out like Glass Joe (Naw!)
Ima go until my arm's sore, fuck it! I go until my 40 millionth encore
Hip-hop's dead yeah that's what Nas said to me
I guess that's hip-hop heads on salary
We've had the tables, on them record labels
Who's next to release? We guillotine them
Niggas braggin' but everybody stagnant everybody broke except the nigga on the track (Shit!)
And mama why you throw away my drums?
A hundred for a deal they made a hundred on the song
Nigga I'm a hundred miles far, I'm feelin' Chris Childs
You lookin' like Kobe Bryant ya'll
It's lonely at the top so I waited, but ain't nobody take it
Now I'm playin' solitaire patient
Crucifix pieces, necklace with Jesus
See me as blasphemous for I don't need them
God give me strength, Allah give me patience
I am only a man and I don't know what to think

<i>[Chorus]</i>

[Wale:]
Mmm-mirror tell me I'm the realest
Since all these other niggas gg-gimmicks ll-lyrics
Its all gun bustin, its such a lack of the subject.
C-could I be that nigga rejuvinatin l-lovers
Ddd-did I stutter the missing piece of the puzzle
Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble
Its easy on TV make them believe what they be seeing
M-mirrors never lie so they keep eyes up on they re-runs
For fear of what you show them, reality is golden
Real recognize real, you need some IV's to be noticed tho
One of the coldest to mix pro-tools with your vocals
What the fans can't see that mm-mirror gon notice back

[Wale:]
Mirror mirror on the wall, who the realest of them all
That aint hard, swear to God. These niggas aint real at all
Mirror mirror on the wall, Is it right, is it wrong?
It aint hard, swear to God, these niggas aint real at all

[Bun B:]
Mirror mirror on the wall, who the realest of them all
That aint hard, swear to God, these niggas aint real at all
Mirror mirror on the wall, Is it right, is it wrong?
It aint hard, swear to God. These niggas aint real at all

[Bun B:]
Say there Mr. Mirror, put yourself up to yourself and in
Just take a look at the reflection thats reflectin in
Your own physical, superficial not spiritual
All the possessions you possess, and they can't keep your spirit full
You need to hear it fool, but you dont want to listen cuz
You so f-full of your-s-self and you just sit and judge
You point em out, and call em up, and then s-sit em down
Then you put fertalizer, lyin, spread the shit around
But if you took a second Mr. Mirror, you would see
That you just mad at you man, you aint really mad at me
You took the hatred of yourself and just projected out
No disrespect, you can't respect yourself then just get out
For real, you need to go away just like the rain song
Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong
So Mr. Mirror, man I'm just gon keep it G
If you can't look up at yourself,
How the fuck you lookin at me, mane.

[Bun B:]
Mirror mirror on the wall, who the realest of them all
That aint hard, swear to God, these niggas aint real at all
Mirror mirror on the wall, Is it right, is it wrong?
It is not hard, swear to God. These niggas aint real at all

[Wale:]
Mirror mirror on the wall, who the realest of them all
That aint hard, swear to God, these niggas aint real at all
Mirror mirror on the wall, Is it right, is it wrong?
It aint hard, swear to God. These niggas aint real at all

[Wale:]
Mmm-mirror, tt-tell me she the realest.
I met her in the club and she wouldn't let me in it
S-seen her in a video, seen her in a magazine
See me I aint frontin', we aint see them titties last week
So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that?
I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that.
ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas
'09 Gold Diggers, walkin with a different path
Find a dummy, wrap him up, let him fuck, suck him up
Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one
No longer (Caffera?), Surgery and maskera
Looking at your money,
but c-can't look up in that mirror
Fearin what it show you, reality is gold
Real recognize real, real women dont know you
One of the coldest, the gracing On that pole
What them tempers dont see,
I bet that mirror gon show you.

Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the realest of them all
That aint hard, swear to God, these niggas aint real at all
Mirror mirror on the wall, Is it right, is it wrong?
It aint hard, swear to God. These niggas aint real at all

Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the realest of them all
That aint hard, swear to God, these niggas aint real at all
Mirror mirror on the wall, Is it right, is it wrong?
It aint hard, swear to God. These niggas aint real at all

Simply out of this world by choice
The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

I focus on the void and I fill it
Hopin' the depressed ain't give in and give up
So listeners give up your ears, it's your hero
From here on a heroin like high, I give off
Live off my lie and my lullaby
They itchin' for a new breath here's the calamine
And I refuse to camoflauge with other guys
You see my mind is amused of they head noddin'
I so got 'em, as hypnosis of hip-hop
'cause, when I talk they don't just watch
I make 'em feel it, the feelin's' unfamiliar
A rush of your adrenaline you can pick up a buildin'
You can become a killer, if properly scripted
The first one's free, next time I'll be billin' ya

Here go your prescription <i>[x3]</i>
Take your prescription

Don't let the pain getcha
I swear my lane will provide as a painkiller
A painkiller, a 16 of Percoset
Just let it chill Joe
That lil' burn that you feel, feel good don't it?
Just sit back and relax and take it easy
And let the beat play
Close your eyes, whoever uninspired
Pay me no mind, I put Adderol in y'all's
Riddle them with Ritalin, attention deficit
Niggas start listenin', and what I'm givin' them
The drug that they brain need
Them niggas sick of hip-hop so they appointed me
And I invened but the IV inside of me
And ignorance was drug of choice but they OD'd
Couldn't alone leave 'em
I am the sole leader
The young soul that the OG's still believe in
And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them
I breathe life in the game, they are Kevorkian
They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed
I drew designs for consumer's minds so in time
I do it for all y'all, do it for all y'all
Don't gotta wait long
The doctor has arrived just be patient
Please, please

Here go your prescription <i>[x3]</i>
Take your prescription

<i>[Talking:]</i>
See, they say one has to know the past to last in the present.
So I, bask in the weather while the presence of these laggers lend me they rappin' to give gifts to my brethren.
My nigga this is more than a vocal booth, this is my, only truth, this is my risin' up.
So you can ask Black Thought if I know my Roots.
Shit, before you? uest my Love for this, just know we would play Q-Tip in the Q before you knew T.I.P.
And before you knew T.I.P. I was tippin' strippers properly to Pussy Poppin'.
So, when you ask me "What you know about that? ", ironically I'm askin' you the same question partna'.
I am hip-hop. Past, present and future.
I can rap on some old Primo, sound like the present Sigo and make it feel like a sequal to the new me, bitch.
I'm Wale, the prescription.

Chorus:
Girls, I ask em do they smoke?
Ask em what do they know?
Ask em can we go? Pretty girls..
Sunshine in the air, perfume everywhere
Girls are everywhere

Verse 1:
Thanks to the flow right now what up
A lime to a lemon remind you of the sky when im fuckin and we on cloud nine for that minute
Admire your style and your physique
and I aint trying to critique but you deserve a good drink, so whats up?
What you sippin on? Its no problem
Black and gold models like im pro-New Orleans
but shawty im far from a saint but I got two A-mex's that look the same way
Wale, D.C. thats me huh, my Prada say Prada and they Prada say Fela
I aint gotta tell ya they know about me huh
Come to D.C. and I can make you a believer
See baby im a leader they always from a Libra
And I aint trying to lead you wrong sugar I need ya
So would you please listen to what Imma need from you
Not for tonight, but for tomorrow's amnesia

Chorus:
Girls, I ask em do they smoke?
Ask em what do they know?
Ask em can we go? Pretty girls..
Sunshine in the air( ey shawty you gotta take your purse off for this one baby) perfume everywhere(No matter where you from we goin to D.C. right now)
Girls are everywhere( what up)
Pretty Girls

x2
Ugly girls be quiet (quiet), pretty girls clap like this
Ugly girls be quiet (quiet), pretty girls clap(clap) like this

Verse 2:
Okay you have em in amazement switchin four lanes in that 09' range
while im singing oh trey shit
Its like this all day
Okay my names Wale they probably know me from the you know
Boss in my Hugo, Floss like my two fer
My flow is on Pluto, them rollins aint plutons
Ha, Ya shawty thats G-shit, tokyo spinners, ya shawty thats G-shit
Please give head to that new D.C. shit, Im a PG shit, I aint finna keep it
And i be with so I got B.B.C. shit, even if I didnt I would ball like ,arenus, swish
Now shawty this is what Imma need from you
Not for tonight, but for tomorrow's amnesia

Chorus:
Girls, I ask em do they smoke?
Ask em what do they know?
Ask em can we go? Pretty girls..
Sunshine in the air, perfume everywhere
Girls are everywhere
Pretty Girls

x2
Ugly girls be quiet (quiet), pretty girls clap like this
Ugly girls be quiet (quiet), pretty girls clap(clap) like this

(Boy)Beautiful (x7)

Uh,
Chip on my shoulder big enough to feed Cambodia see I Neva fit into they quotas
Sneakers wasn?t fitting and my knees needed lotion long before I knew the significance of a comb
I roam like phone with no vocal reception immigrant parents had me feeling like a step kid
And black Americans Neva did accept me that?s why I grab so much when respect dig
I Neva fit in with them light skins I felt the lighter they was the beta that they life is
So I resented them and they resented me cheated on light skin, Dominique when we was seventeen
I figure id hurt her she evidently hurt me and all women who had light features, see
Id Neva let a light broad hurt me, that?s why I strike first and the verse cuts deep

Chorus
All my light skinned girls to my dark skin brothers
Shades doesn?t matter heart makes the lover
Boy you?re so beautiful boy you?re so beautiful shades doesn?t matter heart makes the lover
Boy (beautiful caramel), Boy (beautiful coffeepot) Boy (Beautiful chocolate) Boy (Beautiful toffee) Boy (Beautiful pecan) Boy (beautiful licorice) (boy you?re so beautiful)

Verse 2:
Just another naughty head nigga hoping Wes snipes make my life a bit different

In middle school I had to write to be timid I had beautiful words but girls never listened
Listen, blacker the berry sweeter the powder well im fruit punch concentrate and they water
Walk into my room thinking how to make moves ain thinking like a student but how ice t do it
Light dudes had the girls looking there all year it?s not fair, the ones with the good hair
Couldn?t adapt to naps I wear caps they nap and slept on me man I hate black
Skin tone I wish I could take it back or rearrange my status maybe if I was khaki
Associating light skin with classy the menstrual show showed a me that was not me

Chorus

Black is beautiful but, but ask them beautiful light girls if its black they attract to usually
What if Barack skin was all black truthfully would he be a candidate or just a blackened community because black dudes tend to lack unity and them black girls ain on the tube usually
Right Now at 23 I ain mad at them reds no more but for long time I had gone cold in
Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back to reds I ain know how to act
They would get the cold shoulder and know it was an act a defense mechanism what I thought that I lacked

Chorus

<i>[Verse 1 - Wale]</i>
Ladies and gentlemen <i>[echo]</i>
I ain't tryin to be politically correct
But I won't rest 'til I'm givin my respect
And my vision isn't set on the money I get
But more less the vets, I'm comin for y'all neck
I ain't ?, just feelin how you felt when you came more or less
The change is imminent
I asked Mr. West for a little bit of help
Realized us new niggaz got to get it ourself
So I dreamed of presentin myself
And the only thing I fear is I being shelved
The cocky, lobbyist for nobody
Book so many bitches should of been a Cum Laude
Fuck the camaraderie with B rate artists
I'm ballin, you niggaz is Arliss, so watch this
Always knew where the pot was
With no receivers had the pickin of a option
Tommie Frazier on the motherfuckin one or two's
Or Michael Vick if y'all bark nigga, y'all through <i>[echo]</i>

<i>[Verse 2 - Wale]</i>
Yeah, 25, 25, 25, can I get 30?
My side Jones is fat and my freak Jones is purdy
Why? 'Cause I Mac like (Bernie)
And she swallow everything like (Kirby)
Not Puckett but I hit it then I duck a bitch
And older women put a nigga on their Bucket List
Me against you, the movie of the year
'Cause you (Slumdog) and I'm the (Millionaire)
Their buzz internet and mines internat-
ional, wearin that, Chanel fitted cap
I know they suck, I'm just showin you where my city at
Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad
But since Mark put a nigga on that Lily track
I had the British hoes talkin 'bout bring him back
But that's a shitty accent, you should've figured that
'Cause I've been drinkin to the point that I'm a Dizzie Ra-
scal, fix up, look sharp Joe
'Cause I'm a look that part until I'm all broke, yeah <i>[echo]</i>

(Verse One)
Mama aint raise no fool , true
But me and my brotha never made it out school
She prayed on me passin ' that bar
Its way different ma you see im passin' out bars
The definition of a jetsetter
Im hip hop still livin like a good fella '
Castle and crooks sweater , and the queen never trip
She drive away faster than you look nigga.
Have you seen adiza? with bitches? that look like Eve but with D cups
wit a beach like an HBO Feature at night
a quarter-pound of sand in my un-released nikes
Amsterdam high smoke it all by the night
nigga you aint know about The life
when shit gets heavier than Norbit's wife
we still gotta Spit some enourmous ryhmes
niggas more than like and more than likely when you return home you ignored by the gorgeous wife
and she Feel slighted and you dont want to fight with her cuz' you tired
but Now it's back to the lab
45 messages right after you land feet
feel Swollen you gone from the zanex and risking your life with the mic in your hand
ya ya

(Chorus)

We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin in each and every ghetto with the mic in my hand New York,VA,DC,get paid
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin in each and every ghetto with the mic in my hand London,Tokyo,we gon' take you all around the globe,sing to em' shorty.

(Chorus):Jazmine Sullivan

(Verse Two)

See Dre' did scotland and everybody jocked him
I did scotland and got no props for it
naw that just fucked up my jay's which fucked up my day rock walley's on stage
freezin my willy off, no hotel,
i'm back on the plane while they was like go whale
im so well ahead of them im unpaved
I did justice to Justice one fre'
one thing that you niggas must acknowledge,
I need beats like the pants on a scottish kilt,
whoa it's how it's dealt
i've been overruled more then than Neo Phelps.
It's harder when you by yourself my nigga Ron B. good health,
my nigga Ron Fest never give about self cause we think about wealth like Finch do MILF's on American Pie
it's hard to have american pride
when most of your money's made out of them lines,
the other half is out of them lies
they wanna to make a nigga like oh fuck
relying so much that's it's on her,
we lying so much that it's over
paid em' and they hate em' but they wrong for it
D.C. know who 'cause im on first

[ Chorus ]

(Jazmine Sullivan)
You know when we give it, we give it hard
no half steppin baby this is who we are
every word spoken from the heart (sp sp sp spoken from the heart)
to get wit it, get wit it
lemme see your hands if you feel dis
we on a world tour and bringin you more
(I need your hands in the air right now yeah!)
????????
Let's Go!

[ Chorus ]

Lookin at, lookin at, lookin at me
Look at that, look at how they lookin at me

Eyes all sticky like honey on bees
Look at that, look at how they lookin at me

[Wale:]
Yeah DC chillin, PG chillin
My name WALE and I came to get It
Came to get it, came to get it
My name Wale

[Verse 1: Wale]
SHIT This how you start of 09
Kickin in the door, and I’m everybody problem
Stuntin in some other Jordan Nines
I got Phil Knight talkin about “How you got them? ”
Let’s talk about the cars ya’ll got
You say you got alotta whips, well I got a Lot
I got the right to be cocky
Get so much cut disc jockeys jock me
You niggas mad that you not me
I remain a Giant and your Jeremy Shockey
And if you ain’t heard me properly
If you speak garbage, then we no capice
DC chillin, PG chillin, floor to the ceilin
Stuntin in my Billion-Air, gear on my
Millionaire Frames, that’s money on my mind, WALE

[Bridge: Lady GaGa]
Get em all, get em all, pack it all up
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
Across the pond, they all know us
International… Whoaaa!
Driving my car to a foreign place
Lookin at me, now they know my face
We want it all now, we got all YES
Look At That, Look at how they lookin at us

[Verse 2: Wale]
Yea, they keep sayin whale but my name Wal-e
Ho’s call me “Mr. Never Wear The Same Thang”
You redundant, you never ever change
And I’m the same way, M.I.A.
And me Cool and Dre get high like planes
Your man Wale in his own damn lane
Can’t control the box, you are no Mills Lane
Ain’t heard DC since Sardines came
Ha! And I made ya’ll love it
We don’t cop plea’s, but ya’ll don’t cop nothin
Police come around don’t nobody say nothin
And you be with the cops, you niggas is McLovin
Dark liquor till we busted
Till I got a buzz like that nigga Chris Mullen
District Of Columbia
You Bernie Mac funny, we ain’t scared of none of ya!

[Lady GaGa:]
Get em all, get em all, pack it all up
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
Across the pond, they all know us
International… Whoaaa!
Driving my car to a foreign place
Lookin at me, now they know my face
We want it all now, we got all YES
Look At That, Look at how they lookin at us

[Wale:]
Yeah DC chillin, PG chillin
My name WALE and I came to get It
Came to get it, Came to get It
My name Wale

[Verse 3:]
Dre, pick ‘em, ah, pick’em, I’ll shut em all down
Haters in the crowd, if you see ‘em point them out
Stacks in my jeans, broads on the scene
Folarin be ballin for all ya’ll to see
Ain’t I something? The way I’m stuntin
My material girls give ‘em A-Rod money!
LV on my luggage
Them Bammas goin hate, and I love it, fuck ‘em

[Lady GaGa:]
Lookin at, lookin at, Lookin at me
Look at that, look at how they lookin at me
Eyes all sticky like honey on bees
Look at that, lookat how they lookin at me

[Wale:]
DC chillin, PG chillin
My name WALE and I came to get It
Came to get it, came to get It
My name Wale

I saw a dried up river and a rich man
Turning on a garden hose
I see a young man picking up a gun
I guess that's where the money goes, yeah
Am I just as good as a bad man
Sleeping while the rest are dying
Or am I just as bad as a good man
Saying there’s no use of trying?
Ooh, tell me do you still believe
Ooh, everything that you read?
Till we learn to get together
And see who we really are
Ain’t nothing gonna change
Ain’t nothing gonna change
If nobody’s gonna wake up
And start asking who's in charge
Ain’t nothing gonna change
Ain’t nothing gonna change
Ain’t nothing gonna change
Ain’t shit changing but diapers on babies
Get higher than the background singers singing, singing
Okay singing
Some people do it all for money
And some do it all for their love
Some do it all for the glory
'Cause nothing else they're thinking of
I saw a man in a four door truck
Complaining that the price is high
Like a well feed man with a spoon in his hand
Saying who ate all the apple pie, yeah
Ooh, tell me do you still believe
Ooh, everything that you read?
Till we learn to get together
And see who we really are
Ain’t nothing gonna change
Ain’t nothing gonna change
if nobody’s gonna wake up
And start asking who's in charge
Ain’t nothin gonna change
Ain’t nothin gonna change
Ain’t nothin gonna change
If I ain't ready to listen I'm never gonna listen
Most follow intuition while they wishing it would work
And my vision isn’t perfect so I will never learn for it
Don’t wish for some change like a church worker
Hallelujah, preacher I am not influenced
If I don’t donate to your movement am I not improving?
And while the poor kill the poor for a portion
A piece of American society pie
I get high, the munchies I got, so bear witness
I got this girl looking at you 'cause my reps kissing
And I ain't ready to wait then there's dollars on the brain
Why do you expect change?
Till we learn to get together
And see who we really are
Ain’t nothing gonna change
Ain’t nothing gonna change
If nobody’s gonna wake up
And start asking who's in charge
Ain’t nothin gonna change
Ain’t nothin gonna change
Ain’t nothin gonna change no no
Ain’t shit changing but diapers on babies
Get higher than the background singers singing, singing