
Image jacked from Real Talk NY
UPDATE: Download full mixtape here.
I wasn’t gonna blow up Wayne’s business by posting these new Carter III joints that were apparently stolen from his car this weekend, but these shits are all on the new The Empire & Lil Wayne – The Drought Is Over Part 4 mixtape.
Rider
I Took Her
Money Cars Clothes feat.Swizz Beatz
Do What We Do
Burn This City feat.Twista
Get Too Comfortable feat. Babyface (Produced by Kanye West)
Breakin My Heart feat. Little Brother
Operate On Me feat. Wyclef Jean
Big Dogg Status feat. Scarface, T.I. & UTP
Let me know if you like the tracks, I can’t stand dudes’ voice on some of these. Oh and that She’s A Ridah track is dedicated to Superhead. And he uses that T-Pain’s voice box on the last joint.
BONUS: Navigator Man (feat. Mac Maine) & Self Destruct
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October 16, 2007 at 11:44 am
Uno
I have of these on my mixtapes I bought recently but some of these I havent heard yet. Props
October 16, 2007 at 3:00 pm
burn this city is heat.
but i’m still waitin for that vagina monster song that he does at shows. shit is hilarious.
October 16, 2007 at 8:16 pm
theres some more over at my blog fam fam
-mike waxx
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November 6, 2007 at 11:11 pm
Ridin round the city wit some brand new heat
Brand new car, brand new feet
Brand new seats,brand new smell
Put out the roach and lite a brand new L
fuck u bitch I’m actin brand new
fuck u bitch my shirt brand new
fuck u bitch my shoes brand new
fuck u bitch I’m actin brand new
I’m cold like a midnite in aspen
I am the president and the assassin
Cameras on, big lights action
Welcome to the show I am the main attraction
Money is the matix money is the attic
Money on my mind, money is my habit
Stay on my grind, until money’s automatic
Bitch I love money Imma fukin fanatic
On page strap, grip tight graspin
Say wat, who me, clit clut lass em
Carom 24’s tie thin like napkins
Gotta ride big cuz I am like, a capin
U know imma boss chillin relaxin
Probably in my office doin my taxes
U lil niggas so not in my bracket
And I don’t even have time to practice
Ridin round the city wit some brand new heat
Brand new car, brand new feet
Brand new seats,brand new smell
Put out the roach and lite a brand new L
fuck u bitch I’m actin brand new
fuck u bitch my shirt brand new
fuck u bitch my shoes brand new
fuck u bitch I’m actin brand new
Actin rediculous price, ur camra has never saw a picture this nice
I’m fishin and the bitches real bite
Its probably because my game is fixer than tite, rite
Im fuckin every bad bitch twice
And if she doesn’t wear panties then I fuck her on site
Im nasty like spice, I know what she likes
I can make a black woman scream like she white
I can make a white woman scream like mike
But before she start screamin she gotta check my mic
Niggas just hatin and I don lost site
Its like I don’t see the I only see the lite
Talkin that shit but u boys just hype
I hope you bring a gun to the fight, iight
Louie v tennis shoes big brown stripe
Yout think fresh, shit nigga im ripe
Ridin round the city wit some brand new heat
Brand new car, brand new feet
Brand new seats,brand new smell
Put out the roach and lite a brand new L
fuck u bitch I’m actin brand new
fuck u bitch my shirt brand new
fuck u bitch my shoes brand new
fuck u bitch I’m actin brand new
Brand new coop drivin crazy than the mutha
Im low in the seat with the burner sittin under
Got my tin toptop dow it probly ain summa
But I ride like th cuz im hotta than the others
Dam there aint no keeping up wit the brotha
Man i could spell my name in burn rubba
Im gone, leave me alone
Now the darks is at the suppa
You can wash my plate and put it back in the cupboard
Im so far ahead than them suckas
Imma have start rappin in numbers
I promise the flow it wont stop it crarapin like thunda
I bet ull hide under ur covers
Ridin round the city wit some brand new heat
Brand new car, brand new feet
Brand new seats,brand new smell
Put out the roach and lite a brand new L
fuck u bitch I’m actin brand new
fuck u bitch my shirt brand new
fuck u bitch my shoes brand new
fuck u bitch I’m actin brand new
March 5, 2008 at 10:23 pm
damn nigga u dumb as hell you dont kno no lyrics
July 24, 2008 at 8:52 am
hi