Released on June 16, 2007

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[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]

Straight from the bottom of the cut

I give it to these bitch niggas like momma taught me

One man with no weapon at war, but I'm an army

My flow is captain: attention, lieutenant

Your penny pension and they demolished that invention

You better get your dollars up, and guess what, I was up

I get my cheese like Mickey Mouse, or else you better Donald Duck

Like a shootin' range target, I get all kinda bucks

Be my shootin' range target, nigga I got good luck

Nigga bye bye good luck, got your momma shook up

Lil bad ass nigga, who thought Popeye wasn't tough

I'm on that la la, twist it up, I'm on that syrup, slow it down

And I like four freaks too, and I ain't Yung Joc but its goin' down

I buy a marijuana field, then I just mow it down

Big bad wolf, yes, I just blow it down

No homo and to Hollygrove, I will hold it down

Like a circle of knives, I got the sharpest flow around


[Hook: Lil Wayne]

Future (I know)

Future (I know)

Future (I know)

Future (I know)

Future

I know they can't fuck with me cause I can't fuck with my damn self


[Verse 2: Mack Maine]

Bitch I'm Mack Maine

I got the heart of a king, blood of a slave

Feel like I been there before, my second time to the grave

But it's one life to live, that's why I'm gettin' paid

Off a flow that's priceless, I just got it appraised

Spit like I need a raise, blaze as I gaze

At the stars and ask the Lord, why the culprit's at the pulpit

It make me sick to my stomach, that's why I rap

Like a pregnant woman, I don't spit I vomit

So pay homage, me and Wayne two G's

Like twenty hundreds and we keep the semis blunted

And we live like brothers from another

So fuck with him and Mack gonna react like you did me somethin'

That's a hint to you Davids, throwin' shots at Goliath

This the New Testament, where the victor is the giant

So you should get your weight and lose the hate

Remember males shouldn't be jealous, that's a female's trait


[Hook]