No Other - Lil Wayne, Juelz Santana

More money, more problems!

Haha!

Ayy, you already know

I always knew I was gon' make it

Yeah, listen, man

But you never know what you gon' go through

Yeah, my nigga, we got this shit

I’m glad to be here!

But sometimes, you wonder

Yeah, ayy-ayy, I tried told 'em

Is it worth it?

But I done dedicated my life to this shit!

Cash Money millionaire!

It’s nowhere to turn!

(Ya know!)

So I’m in it for life!

I can’t feel my FACE!

Yeah!

Yeah!

Yeah, yeah!

And this what we do!

Let’s go!

Let’s go!

Let’s go!

Hahaha!

I told em!

I told y’all!

(Shout out to Bun B!)

Pay attention!

(Yeah!)

Yeah, straight up D-Boy Seventeenth ward

Miss Katrina turned my city to a seashore

I keep going for them coins like Lyor

They gon' either respect me or: E.R.

Burnin' them bitches like a ci-gar

Punk, put a hump in your back, they called it Igor!

War?

This shit is hard, any yard where we are

We call that cocaine rice, I got that Condoleezza

Huh?

You fuck with me, chump, I rock your teacup

I say, before you spend a dollar boy, put up the re-up

Yep!

Get up, 'cause we up, foot up and knee up

In the game, put up or shut up, I hit your head up

Bukka-bang;

the Birdgang and the Birdman J

Lil Wayne, here to hang, other words, here to stay

Feel my pain!

Fireman, I spark in the rain

I walk through the flames, yeah, all for the change, yeah

Call it insane but I’m a hustler to the muscle

And them new drop Bentleys look like pussy in the summer

So I’m fucking that, hugging that block like I’m loving that

Never sell a crumb where my mother at—run with that

You can come at me for beef and shots come with that

Your bitch come at me for wood and I’m the lumberjack

I come in that Similac Maybach, shades black

Looking like I’m tryna bring yay back, ASAP

Give it to 'em raw, no Ajax, taste that

Heh, fuck around and make your face crack

I know niggas that shoot dope, arms looking like a racetrack

Nigga missed a vein in his neck, his whole face fat

You can’t take that?

Well, I can’t take back

Where I come from, so I learned how to make that

Yeah, turn that straight to a G stack

Stack up my cheese, now I’m screaming «Where the keys at?»

Big shout to the Dipset movement!

(Trendsetter!)

Shout my nigga DukeDaGod!

(Cannon!)

Shout my nigga Hell Rell!

I can’t feel my face!

Twin, what up?

I really don’t think they ready for this

(The Aphilliates, nigga! Pay attention!)

OH!

I’m live from, block one, five-one

Where my young niggas on the rise to get a name, don’t try them

Wayne, I feel your pain and I see your stress

How they think your people 'posed to get through Katrina

Off a FEMA check?

(Nope!)

Coke in the Pyrex (Yup!);

dope and the ice, yes (Yup!)

Mind on the highway, road signs, right, left (Yup!)

And that’s the mindstate of kids growin' up

Still they wonder why the crime rate’s goin up

Throw it up: Eastside, Westside, Southside, Northside

Fuck with my money, I torch guys, off guys (Gangsta!)

Hire men, fire men, send 'em to a higher man

(«There he go») Torture 'em: vice-grip, pliers, man

Niggas turn to tinfoil when they see the iron, man

Pressure bust pipes, I apply it and

Move like a lion through the jungle, yes

There is none higher than me

Don’t slip up and end wind up in the lion’s den (rrr!)

Big body Benz idlin', higher than

A chick that flight-attend or Air Force flyer, man

Bad bitches, I fly 'em in, fuck 'em

Send 'em back home hyped, feeling like they on nitrogen

Just call me the Pied Piper, man

Still get the coke through the pipeline

Then off to the piper stem (Piper stem)

And I’m still getting paper back in rubber bands

I still got paper bags coming in

I still got that mattress with the paper bags under it

Comic books, Playboy baby mag under it, still!

I still got ties with my guys who don’t speak no English

Them vatos, they got those cheapest (Cheapest)

Got no green card, got no visas

And got those Pablo features (Just watch!)

They drop off and pick up;

I pick up then drop off

Then drop off what’s picked up, and then what?

I do it

Gangsta Gri-zillz!

And like that, we gone!

I told y’all!

I’m so dedicated!

Nothing can take me out my zone!

AMG!

If you support the movement, then we dedicate this to you

Dedication 2!