Yeah I appreciate ya patience tonight

It's been a moment since I've done some public speaking

I find now a days it's just best to keep quiet

But uh sometimes you jus gotta let it out

Young angel and young lion

You know what it is uh

Drake：

Look I'm the property of October

I ain't drive here I got chauferred

Bring me champagne flutes

Rose and some shots over

I think better when I'm not sober

I smoke good ain't no glaucoma

I'm a stockholder

Private flights back home no stop over

Still spittin that s**t that they shot pac over

The s**t my mother look shocked over

Yeah but with a canvas I'm a group of seven

A migraine take two excedrin

I'm the one twice over I'm the new eleven

And if I die I'm a do it reppin I never do a second

I swear n***as be eyein me all hard

And lyin to they girls and drivin the same cars

Sittin there wishin they problems became ours

Cause we have nothin in common

Since I done became star

I done became bigger swervin writin in my peer's lane

Same dudes that used to holla my engineer's name

One touch I could make the drapes and the sheers change

An show me the city that I without fear claim

What I set seems to never extinguish

Coolest kid out baby word to chuck inglish

Count my own money see the paper cut fingers

My song is ya girlfriend's wakin up ringer

Heh or alarm or whatever

She be here at six in the morn if I let her

But I never get attracted to fans

Cause the eager beaver could be the collapse of a dam

I always knew that I could figga

How to get these label heads to offer 'em good figures

And me doin them shows gettin everyone nervous cause

Them hipsters gon have to get alone with them hood n***as

It's all good I'm goin off like lights when the show's over

Make pasta rent a movie called h*es over

Rest in peace to heath ledger but I'm no joker

I'll slow roast ya got no holster

Wet glass on ya table n***a no coaster

Burn bread everyday boy no toaster

G and tez got a cig but I'm no smoker

They jus handin chips to me n***a no poker

I'm with it young money cash money soldier

My cup runneth over

The same n***as I ball with I fall with

On some southern drawl s**t

Rookie of the year '06 chris paul s**t

D r c j an po' I see y'all

These cases don't workout I hope we can agree on

Makin enough to pay any judge judy off

First thing I'm a do is free weezy go

Lil Wayne：

And I take probation

I don't want that t I and vick vacation

Private plane big location

Goin to the bank to make a big donation

Yeah I don't stunt I stunt hard

And if the food ain't on the stove I hunt for it

But in the meantime you can call me young roy

Jones junior fightin the d**gs and gun charge

S**t don't leave me un guarded

And I'm a cheese head word to vince lombardi

Word to marky mark leave a snitch departed

All that blood like the red sea parted

My gun go crazy like it's retarded

Red light on it like it's recordin

I ain't recordin I'm jus C 4'in

My currency foreign

We are in a league they aren't

Better dig in ya pocket an pay homage

Better cover ya eyes ya face fallin

Watch the game from the side I'm play callin

No I didn't say that I'm flawless

But I d**n sure don't tarnish

My piss don't got comments for ya garments

I'm so high I can vomit on a comet

K y no homo I'm on it

Weezy f baby new born b***h

You know what they say bout when ya palm itch

I'm gon get money money I'm gon get

Young money in ya tummy and we gon s**t

An get that toilet paper quick like when bones spit

That's right b***h I'm back on my grown s**t

That oughta marvin gaye no ice just chrome s**t

And ya boyfriend softer than a phone bit

I scream f**k the world with a long d**k

Motherf**ker I'm me yeah b***h I'm me

You n***as sweet like the p***y in which I eat

Fireman burn down ya entire street

So fly I'm a take off when I leap bye

And you can suck my wings

Stand on my money headbutt yao ming

Putcha hand in the oven if ya touch my things

I'm shufflin the cards bout to cut my queens

But I ain't the dealer

House full of b***hes like tila tequila

Yeah I'm the man in the mirror

My swagger jus screamin mothaf**ker do you hear her

Drizzy drake what the lick read

We make magic boy roy and sigfreid

Whoo young mulah baby yeah