Back To The Feature (Mixtape)

Wale Back To The Feature (Mixtape)歌詞
1.Wordplay


Soooo, you know, people be like*
'What can you put the fuckin' tape out Wale, you're lazy' and
this that that.
I been to 70 cities in like 5 days man so like we we can
traveled we went everywhere went to Istanbul,
Fuckin, you know what I'm sayin? So it took a long time to put
the tape out.
But uh you know you know 9th was calling me and shit like you
know you know
'Wale you got a hurry up with this fuckin tape man, the freshman
class nigga,
Everybodys puttin shit out, you ain't puttin shit out' I'm like
dog,
Ya know I'm in Turkey tryna ya know tryna preserve Hip-Hop.

Wale, Spitta, 9th Wonder, Class is in session
All them niggas pitch verbs, so they say
My weaponry is words, Doe-Ray-Me
The wars in the form of po-et-ry
So it's straight C4 from the thoughts I bring, Bang
Epiphany, them niggas is gimmicks to me
I can't eradicate a village if you hear me and be
Huh, I'm that bomb when that hand right
Play me for a stepping stone then, I land mine
Now walk to it with your land mind
I can make the clouds jealous nigga I am that fly
Listen to the words I'm a wizard with it, wittier than any
nigga, sicker then a Wino kidney liver
Ya'll riddles don't tickle a bit, ya'll similes is literal shit
No I'm the metaphor of that, my rhetoric inedible
This extriment means excellent rap, I make a lesser adapt

Wooooooooorrrrrrrrddddddddddd Play

Park my plane right there, Leave the key's with that bitch,
Jets.

Spitta flip syllables for residuals
Majors misbehavin I'm a have to take it digital
Livin underground like a godfather buried alive
I ride by bumpin Shine I do just that
Nigga ain't nothin sweet like a kool-aid pack
Bitches roll sweets as I lay back in the sweet
Developin cavities cause revenge is sweet
Everytime I rap I unwrap another piece
An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all
varsity red
Sunroof flow so over your head, SB horror pack monsters under my
bed

Wooooooooorrrrrrrrddddddddddd Play

Wooooooooorrrrrrrrddddddddddd Play


2.Tito Santana

作詞:Olubowale Victor Akintimehin, Joseph Budden, Patrick Douthit

Uh, dub-A-L-E
Appreciate it Joe, yeah

Highly unstoppable, nothin's un-coppable
Tito Santana matador ain't equipped to stop the bull
Proud of product, pulled over nigga not be scorned
Around here I am the goat like the Capricorn

New grove, still bitches don't know this a flaw
'Cause my hoes in the X like they model for cars
Here to change the whole game due to audible
Initial place wasn't cruel so we oughta bull

I'm borrowing boots in my little mack competition
You gon' need a couple stars to get your first victor
Word picture, hurt niggas, young verse killer
Fist pleaser, skirt lifter, young Dirk Diggler

Wahlberg shooter, young flow fluid
And my brains travel like Yung Berg jewels
Transformer, no opponent is formidable
Pockets morbidly obese, I'll be tourin' for loot

I'm Wale, the new nigga on the block
See my team has hella cars, I got a couple of knots, see?
How the beat gets ate off
Acquire my scratch and I ain't have to use an 8-ball

Hip hop's whole face is off
And I rock with the band, this a cakewalk

Yeah, and I don't want, I don't wanna be condescendin' or
nothin'
But like cake-walk, like, I meant like cake
From the second season of Da Band
Like cakewalk, like it's, fuck it
(Talk to 'em)

Yo, I'll be whatever you wan' call me
Weird or faulty but lyricists can't ignore me
(Nah)
Keep a shooter wherever the force be
(Why?)
In case they gotta make a band member strip naked like Dori

So, they can't nay say
But the AK's across from the Tommy like Shanené and they'll try
ya
Rap hero but wasn't nicer, prior
I started off the top of the dome, called him Sylar

Now you now son become, see thousand dollar dungarees
Kicks fly closet like Chun Lee
(But dawg)
Pump me with Sigel to pump B
You just servin' yourself, go pull up to pump three

Flow's all flames, not a race but keep up
'Cause I'll bolt on Usain, I'm too ahead of the game
So take your seat on the bench
You met Wale and 9th Wonder, now meet the tenth, Joey


3.Pot Of Gold


'It's a dirty game and rule #1' Jadakiss 'The Set Up (Remix)'*
'The cream'
'Rules everything around me' - Wu-Tang 'C.R.E.A.M.
'It's a dirty game and rule #1' Jadakiss 'The Set Up (Remix)'
'Dolla Dolla bill y'all' - Wu-Tang 'C.R.E.A.M.'

The root of all evil, is sorta like The Roots new sequel
It's slavery
Know Hailey need a sequence if they need it
Not even
But seemingly believe it though
See it's simply greed, it's such a need to say your broke
Got fixation for that Home Simpson phrase
Or
Prior to the re, mi, fa sol, la te
The optimistic, pro on the lottery
But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the
start
It's all for the thought of havin' more than required
A smorgasbord to a dieter
Sure it's hard to get it, but to have it is to fight it
If you fight it then you own it and you have it then it's yours
Huh, a metaphor of course
But when you run your course you should correspond accordingly
Then keep your change like an oink machine
Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years
Asalaam Alaikum

It's like I've got you one day, and then you go
You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold
All of the things you pay for, all the things I sold
So I could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

'It's a dirty game and rule #1' Jadakiss 'The Set Up (Remix)'
'The cream'
'Rules everything around me' - Wu-Tang 'C.R.E.A.M.
'It's a dirty game and rule #1' Jadakiss 'The Set Up (Remix)'
'Dolla dolla bill y'all' - Wu-Tang 'C.R.E.A.M.'

The root of all evil
Now most of us be rootin' for this evil
Kaiser Soze, we never see him
The face is replaced by an image, it happens when you spend it
Ironically it subs like a hero
Sub like zero
Subs like a teacher that ain't even supposed to be here
Let me hear that beat, air
Don't it sound so Premier?
It sound like, somethin' you niggas need to hear
Women be here
They be jockin'
And they Hawkin'
I call them hoes Josh Smith
And it rules everything around them
You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them
She needs a lot of goods, she needs some Prada
And her little baby daughter really love them Harry Potter books
This is the root of all evil
The more earned they yearn for, the more lethal
The more small people at your door like please can I receive
Cause I for sure need it
Like I'm supposed to be a machine they all reach in
But I'm all for my poeple
But hold up...I'm dreamin'

It's like I've got you one day, and then you go
You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold
All of the things you pay for, all the things I sold
So I could find my rainbow, my pot of gold


4.Warwick Avenue


On behalf of the better half*
That ain't been better havin'
I'm feelin' like I better have an answer
Or explain why I'm nothin' but a cancer to us
When really I'm a Virgo and the truest
Form to be true is all you ask but I'm foolish
So your girlfriend is provokin' you to do it, so you doin' it
Say you through will all my foul ways
But you never come when you period is five days
I gotta be high to be around ya
You make me beat around the bush just to beat around your bush
Shit, see that thing there was mine
You home, you never minded me so I stepped out
But that was only one time
You knew I'd come back like Motown 25
I'll moon walk it if I'm truly in your heart
And I'll meet you anywhere so baby tell me where you walkin'

When I get to Warwick Avenue
Meet me by the entrance of the tube
We can talk things over a little a while
Promise me you won't step out of line

You stood me up and I understand
But on the other hand I don't understand why you got other plans
Is it another man? Just let me know now
Scorin' gets your rings, why you tryin' to rebound?
Nah
You just tryin' to run game
Havin' my brain in a maze like I ain't that amazin'
Or you can do better on some hate shit
Spiteful
But if you like them then you like this
I mean they're like me
And more than likely
If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things
So if you done with these Beijing games
We can meet up at the same ole' place we was supposed to
And I'm a post two hours, what you gon' do?
If there's another place, let me know before I move
And if I do go you better come through
'Fore I make another 'How Can You Slap' youtube clip

When I get to Warwick Avenue
Meet me by the entrance of the tube
We can talk things over a little a while
Promise me you won't step out of line

So you finally got the nerve
To feel me
Prolly cause them niggas wasn't near me, clearly
See, they ain't even like me tho'
Those dude reachable, I'm like Captain E.O.
But this about you and me tho'
Let's get off the phone and we can speak when I see you
I put on my knickers
My blue and white Pippens
And headed to the station for some praisin' and kissin'
And 'sorry Wale's 'I was wrong, I was trippin'.
Would you please be a saint and have the patience to forgive me?
'
I told myself that I would play it cool
She better shed a couple tears when she come through
But I was wrong, baby girl sung another tune
And there was rage in her eyes I wasn't really used to
She said, 'I love ya. That's why I do this eye to eye.'
Kiss me on the cheek as she whispered, 'This the last time.
Goodbye.'

When I get to Warwick Avenue
I'll tell you baby that we're through
I'm leaving you for the last time, baby
You think you're loving but you don't love me
I've been confused, out of my mind lately
You think you're loving but you don't love me
I want to be free, baby, you've hurt me


5.New Soul

I'm a new soul, I came to this strange world*
Hoping I could learn a bit 'bout how to give and take
I'm a new soul, I came to this strange world
Hoping I could learn a bit 'bout how to give and take

BKS, Craig B., what's up? (It's the Best Kept Secret!)

They used to call me the future
A month later say, 'Fuck it, I'm growin' used to him'
See they use me
Then they the new me
Though I recite it like it Lucifer's loose leaf
But you ain't never pleased
Maybe you should leave
And find a new port/Newport
And I don't mean no loosies/Lucys
Nor Desi Arnaz
Though many aren't as poetic as this though
Many on-sites claim prophetic, they is
Professing they found one ready as this
So tell me I ain't shit
Go and embellish it a bit
But I never break a sweat
It takes effort to con-flict
So if they better than the kid
I guess I'm left which cause I still get to win
Dig?
And what you heard is thunderin'
No Vince Young I did superb on the Wonderlic
New Soul


Go ahead and google the Wonderlic test. Ha ha
Shout out to all the Freshmen. Asher. B.O.B. Scotty, what's up?
Wiz Khalifia. Drizzy Drake. Wale.)

See, most sites will give me three and a half
Four on a good day, but this morning I missed a cab
So let me tell you about this guy
He hit me on AIM, I respond, he replies
Like, 'You sick Wale. Real talk no shittin'
I love what you're doin' I'm just hopin' you continue
Allow me to give you couple tracks that I'm pitchin''
I decline for the moment he unfollows on Twitter
Huh, now ain't that a bitch or two
Sideways niggas keep tryin' to make them Bishop moves
Now concentrate until you get the 'Juice'
Though I'm done teachin' niggas though it's school
Nigga this class
Nigga this cash
And I've been puttin' in work, nigga just ask
Hot 97
Y'all I was just at it
So you can see why they mad, look at they status
New Soul


Yeah, I never dreamed of a gift
And I've been uplifting the people I'm with
To speak from the soul and just leave it with them
With appending mixtape that only seems like a myth
And things seem to conflict
New soul verses the O.G. it seemed as a hit
But it seems like a scene outta flick
It seems to remind me of a scene like this
Analyze and persist
I decide up my pride is just why I resist
That's why I conflict with the why, when and ifs
The Jiggas and the Tips
The Ems and the 50s
And I'm the fuckin' best, never mind if you iffy
So while the world goes Drake crazy
I'm Danny Granger
I'm just workin' with a different Pacer
Speed up, patience, please cause
Slow and steady wins this race
Fuck leadin'
New soul


Appreciate all the support everybody. I hope you enjoy the
mixtape
DC Chillin'. PG Chillin'. Ha ha ha. Yeah!


6.Rather Be With You (Vagina Is For Lovers)


I'd Rather Be with You Babe (yes I do)*
I'd rather beeeeee with youuuuuuuuuuuu

Rather be, rather
Rather be, rather
Rather be, rather
Rather beee with youuuuuu

Yeah
Hey
Ay though I love you hate that bitch that's always with you
aShame I gotta put up with her shit just to get you
She thru another fit you had to split because she was wit you
And now I'm at the crib all alone damn I miss you
Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through
And then I got you loose it's like a glove how I fit you
Your two lips they smell like tulips so official
My niggas'll probably clown me if I told 'em that I kissed you
But you clean as a whistle Wet as a tissue in the toilet
Love to hit that spot get you hot like I boil it
Even let ol' girl watch she enjoy it
Even though she make it hard for me to see you
Knowing that I need you
Now look, don't make a grown nigga beg that ain't fair bitch
Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did
For me looks good She said oh you so sweet
Now get me while you can you bout to have to wait a whole week
Ah hell not the beast really I don't give a fuck
Well since you already bleedin' that mean I don't get to cut
Ay Look I'm already fienin' so just let me slide thru
Tell your homegirl relax and let me get inside you
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know Jacuzzi that shit
Then I'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick
The only reason that I put up with this moody ass bitch
Is... you.

Rather be, (Hey baby its... you) rather
Rather be, (Now baby its... you) rather
Rather be, (Hey baby its... you) rather
(And I...) rather beee with youuuuuu

Yeah
She said I love you she talks tellin' me to kiss her up
But when her friend visits I doesn't get it much
Its soo-woo season and shawty dick teasin' now for that reason
Now my shit is like a crip sneaker
Listen love of my life I'm tryin' to get some, uh-tention
You don't gotta listen just give a fuck
Your mouth I don't need your legs you can keep
Just tryin' to get up in your jeans re-sew your seams
And your pussy was the cameo but stole the scene
So I got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese
Two lips blowin' kisses, muah to my mistress
Goodbye to my girl when I'm in it
I'll take you out shorty but let me know its mine
I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines
See it's a part of you I gotta be a part of
But every other part of you make me wanna depart and
Baby look at what you started, why am I working for it
Why are we still conversing when I'm sure you've heard the
chorus
I'm sure you get the point and I prefer you throw it urgent
Your mind can say no but she can't control the urges
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
Trying to get you hot and wet you know Jacuzzi that shit
Then I'm bustin' like an uzi when I'm thru with that shit
The only reason why I put up with this stupid ass bitch
Is because of you.

Rather be, rather
Rather be, rather
Rather be, rather
(And I...) rather beee with youuuuuu

Uh, and how I wish I would've met you first
Never had a chance to try
Cause your overprotected friend saw the lust in my eyes
So you she would hide
Because she thought of me as a typical guy
Which you know I'm differ-right
You listenin' to her
Leaving you with empty nights
Recognize shawty, be real with ya'self
Mama feelin' herself literally
And I wondering if I mention this to get rid of me
Cause every time you come by to kick it
And I open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you
Influencing your decisions I can't even get a minute
Without her making attempts to go and hog up all of my attention
She talk and I don't listen
I'm just picturin' me stickin' and movin' you moanin'
Music on the counter in the kitchen
This better be that niggas bitch reachin' for my zipper
Cause they figure there is no way that my dick is big I beg to
differ
If they let the research droop I so get it
She know you'll never be the same if I hit it
You know you longing for the stroke so you drippin'
She smoking and that will be the scapegoat for sippin'
Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips
Trying to get you hot and wet you know Jacuzzi that shit
Then I'm bustin' like an uzi when I'm thru with that shit
The only reason that I put up with this bougie ass bitch
Is... you

Rather be, rather
Rather be, rather
Rather be, rather
(And I...) rather beee with youuuuuu


7.Hot Shyt


Hot shyt, hot shyt, come and get it, come and get it hot shyt,
hot shyt*
Come and get it come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt
Come and get it come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt

Come and get it, I don't know what the fuck to do with it
I wrote it down, took it to the studio and spit it
I tried to knock it in the game of soccer, they ain't kick it
I twist it up in the Dutch Master lit it and hit it
My girl won't lick it, my moms won't cook it
The cops won't book it, my squad ain't with it
I shot it point blank with a gauge it's still livin'
I tried to take it to Jamal and pray it's still sinnin'
Vampires won't rip it, icepicks won't stick it
I took it to Jigga, he couldn't do nothin' with it
I threw it in the river, motherfuckers started swimmin'
I bagged it up, put it on the block and couldn't flip it
Who the fuck gon' buy it?
The Roc won't drop it
Maybe if I put up 'For Sale' sign, somebody cop it
State penitentiary cell blocks can't lock it
Hot shyt, bitch, DJ Screw can't (Chop) it

Come and get it come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt
Come and get it come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt
Come and get it come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt
Come and get it come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt

Uh! Come and get it, who want it I got it I'm runnin with it
I brung it from Philly Philly where the crimes get committed
Them rhymes is terrific, beyond scientific
I took it up in a gym, nobody couldn't lift it
Where the hell I'm 'gon send it? Will people 'gon dig it?
I took it to Rich he said it's somethin' wrong with it
He took it to ?uestlove, he on the phone with it
He took it to Pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence
Who the fuck 'gon touch it? If Snoop won't puff it?
The streets don't love it, your peeps won't plug it
I took it to Jigga he said it wasn't in the budget
We took it to Jazzy Jeff, the brother couldn't cut it
I wonder who 'gon knock it, the world 'gon rock it
The squad 'gon pop it, your girl 'gon jock it
I lost my wallet, glad I had it in my pocket
When I'm up in the party, come and see me get retarded HOT!!!!

Come and get it come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt
Come and get it come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt
Come and get it come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt
Come and get it come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt

Yo, come and get it, I admit it, I spit it kinda diff-er-ent
They, try to put me in the box, I wouldn't fit in it
Coke - wasn't shippin' it, dro - wasn't hittin it
But flippin' them downloads and folks stay clickin' it
Labels won't push it, T-Pain won't hook it
? campaign, straight George Bush it
Showed it to John McCain, said it wasn't crooked
Opened the champagne when Obama ran and took it
The kids won't eat it, the blogs gon' delete it
I sent it to L.A., the nigga couldn't (Reid) it
I gave it to MJ and my homie couldn't (Beat It) (Hee-hee!)
I showed it to Stevie and he said he couldn't see it
Where the hell I'm gon' spread it? My city don't get it
The radio gon' edit, the journalists won't sweat it
Dig it, I don't give a SHIT about a critic
I'm young, fresh, and gifted and I spit it how I live it
Come and get it!

Come and get it come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt
Come and get it come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt
Come and get it come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt
Come and get it come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt

Uh! My pops wouldn't raise it, Just won't Blaze it
Judge wouldn't free it, Charles couldn't see it
And even if they had the horoscope they couldn't read it
He took it upon his self since Def Jam won't release it
Said the artist couldn't paint it, a poet couldn't speak it
Bullet couldn't seek it bad karma couldn't reap it
Said the farmer couldn't grow it, the cleaners couldn't sew it
Johnny Depp couldn't (Blow) it, B.E.T. wouldn't show it
Said the law couldn't cuff it, my lungs wouldn't puff it
Tone couldn't (Touch) it even Bone couldn't Crush(er) it
Said a holster couldn't tuck it Superhead can't suck it
It's born to rock on, explosion, one of the toughest
Said the barber couldn't cut it, rain couldn't flood it
McCain can't beat us so Barack had to lead us
It's the Roc motherfuckers, G-shots, undefeated
This flow is so insane T-Wayne (Can't Believe It)
MOTHERFUCKERS!!!!!!!

Come and get it come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt
Come and get it come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt
Come and get it come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt
Come and get it come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt

(Kill it!) Okay, Peedi said kill it, euthanasia's in the
building
And Wale been on his business since Gang of Six kill it
The people gon' feel it, Alido in the building
A leader to my people, niggas hate it just a smidgen
The city can't stop it, no keys gon' lock it
Believe I been popular, the freaks who been poppin'
The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop
And name another new nigga wit a sicker Twitter followin'
And the politics are part of it, the radio ain't on it
Promoters say that most of them are 'fraid of my performance
I'm flawless wit the spittin, the rappers don't live it
My ? lenses. my infrared sixes
My infrared maxes and I ain't even matchin'
So gonna bring the bitches, and Peedi bring the Backwoods
And I'ma get some action, who said I won't do it?
I'ma take you out the game, you Mutombo to it
Muthafucka!!!

Come and get it come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt
Come and get it come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt
Come and get it come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt
Come and get it come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt


8.Say It Again


'Say it again'*

Uh huh
Slumdog 'fore I part any sub par
The underdog of the underground has come far
Who's gonna come for it?
The crown that is
They gun for it
But wouldn't blow if George Jung wrote it
I cough on the chorus, sneeze on that loose leaf
Napkin
Nigga my loogies eat tracks up
Now while my fan base adds up
HDC bitches need a nigga like Fab says
Like I took a tablet of melatonin
See, while y'all niggas on the microphone I'm nappin'
Nigga, I'm the baddest and I ain't even trappin'
I master vandalism and my Louie V's sprout shit
How the fuck I get on?
I still keep it indie, y'all word to Dow Slim
Cry me a river, I'll white water raft it
Y'all roll up pounds well I roll up mountains
I rode from Largo to south side to Austin
With a bad snow bunny probably still on allowance
'Say it again'
I ain't hear you clear
Stuntin' in my rarest pair
Nigga I ain't never scared
'Say it again'
Call me whatever Joe
I be gettin' money
Motherfucker I ain't never broke
'Say it again'
I ain't hear you clear
Stuntin' in my rarest pair
Nigga I ain't never scared
'Say it again'
Call me whatever Joe
Wale & Royce
Motherfucker this is forever dope

I'm like castration
Take your balls from ya
Pause
I'm calculatin'
Like numbers
We lookin' for something like navigation
Lyrically force niggas to spit it like masturbation
Physically molly whoppin'
Triggers is probably poppin'
All of my bitches mind's are Free like Olly Oxen
Suck my lolly pop then
I put the condom on it
Look at the beaver up and down like I'm Wally watchin'
Haha, I'm on the grind, niggas know the time
You spit it like phew
I spit it like a loaded nine, POP
Biggie... PAC
C'mon, who's nicer than Nickel?
I'm trife on this ripple
When you a big dummy like Lamont Sanford
Your life is a product of trash
I'm fuckin' dykes with a lot of pizazz
My hoes got moxie
My Slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey
My nigga Wale


9.Chillin (Catch Vs. 9th)


'Hey Hey Hey Kiss Him Goodbye'*
Na Na Na Na... Na Na Na Na... Hey Hey Hey... Goodbyeeeeee...
Hey!

Look at, Lookin At, Lookin at me
Look at that, look how they lookin at me
Eyes all Stickin Like Honey on Bees
Look At That, Look 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

SHIIIT 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 cause you not me
I remain a GIANT while 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, Pick it All Up
Stack Up Your Funds Like a Million Bucks
Across That 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 Yesss
Look At That, Look At How They Lookin At Usss

Yea, They Keep Sayin Wale, but My Name Walay
Ho's Call Me 'Mr. Never Wear The Same Thing'
You Redundant, You Never Ever Change
And I'm The Same Way, M.I.A.
That Mean 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 Nuffin
Police Come Around Don't nobody say nuffin
And you be with the cops, you niggas is McLovin
Dark liquor til we busted
Til' 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, Pick it All Up
Stack Up Your Funds Like a Million Bucks
Across That 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 Yesss
Look At That, Look At How They Lookin At Usss
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 Them 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 Moneyyy!
LV on my Luggage
Them Bammas Goin Hate, and I love it, Fuck 'Em

Look at, Lookin At, Lookin at me
Look at that, look how they lookin at me
Eyes all Stickin Like Honey on Bees
Look At That, Look 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


10.Wonder Why

作詞:Olubowale Victor Akintimehin, Sean Anderson, Patrick Douthit,
Michael Posner

Don't wonder why my hours long and I never tire
Because a nigga grind well exceeded a 9 to 5
Who fear a 9 to 5, seein' me again
I came through with diseased semen on my pen

That's A.I.D.S. to the ill, L.A to the tilly
East coast steal them W's that's raised up for real
Fellatio fetish, broads know me where I live
Brought dimes from Brazil, fuck the currency, ya dig?

Still they wonder how I seem so confident
One can seem pompous, me and you just need to talk a bit
I ain't your regular rapper who just be talkin' shit
Listen to it a little closer, hear the gospel in it

I rhyme a noodle through the studio it's hallelujah
I should rhyme in the sewer , Pepé Le Pew my music
You ain't the reason why they came like the fries at Hooters

I'm beside the future, they can't get rid of it
I'm past, present, everyday is December 25th
Jolly ol' St. Nicholas, take your pick
Admire my style, flier than Kid Icarus

Just because you know me, you don't know me
I've been tryin' to do it big since '03
And I got a little big, keep it low-key
Tryin' to keep up in my mind

And you wonder why
Oh my mind
Don't wonder why
They're stayin' on my mind

Better than whoever nigga as is
I'm always dressed up but I never slag shit
So good, man, I feel like I could be
The 8th Wonder of the world and the 9th is on the track, bitch

I gon' track until I go hoarse
Hear my voice and they pray that they never hear the chorus
'Cause thinkin' logical to me was illogical
So I took a possible and turned it into optical

Look, seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room
But you should take a look at where it got us to
We grind so when we shop out, we cop out
Like precincts, even if it's not out bring the whole stock out

We ain't on the court but everything is gettin' boxed out
Got it on lock, you just locked out
Skinny jeans but a nigga's still hood
I bet they never thought they'd see a B.I.G. gone good

But I swear to God my bitch Bad Boy
And that's word to my nigga Bab, boy
I saw Puff, I was finna speak
Nigga turned around and he recognize me

Damn, now that's what the fuck you call dedication
Gettin' money? You still waitin' on your reparations
Weight of the world, I lived without preparation
And it's type to make a real nigga separation

Just because you know me, you don't know me
I've been tryin' to do it big since '03
And I got a little big, keep it low-key
Tryin' to keep up in my mind

And you wonder why
Oh my mind
Don't wonder why
They're stayin' on my mind

I used to be the most humble until
I figured out that it don't matter for real
Not one arrogant, ill as a blood born pathogen that can kill
The reason why they had to give me a deal because I'm gettin' it
in

Like this the joint that can get me the spins
You get the point? Listen, this what it is, here's the lesson
I'm a force to be reckoned with, why would you question it man?
The course is a definite, I'm raw as I ever been in

You soft and you delicate, you should have a flower logo
I power awesome like Austin Powers with his mojo
Cross the powers, all devoured in a heartbeat
Sharper than Sharpies, I'm sharper than shark teeth

Start beef? You could get it or your spouse
You'll be harder to find than diggin' in your couch lookin' for
your car keys
Give her back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees
From gettin' the jimmy like a car thief

Is Wale and Kenn Starr
We outta ya league, we grand slam fans outta they seats
Let's get paper and caked up like six layers of thick make up
On a self conscious chick overcompensating for A cups

Just because you know me, you don't know me
I've been tryin' to do it big since '03
And I got a little big, keep it low-key
Tryin' to keep up in my mind

And you wonder why
Oh my mind
Don't wonder why
They're stayin' on my mind

Oh, wait 'til I get back to campus
Everybody and they momma's gonna chant this
I'mma make a pretty big sandwich
Ha ha, yeah


11.Sharp


K.B. what up? Jonas what up?*
Haha. Check it. Uh

And it weighs a ton
Dub A.L.E., such a son of a gun
And I master every trade under the sun
Talk sharp like a razor blade under the tongue, nigga
And it weighs a ton
Dub A.L.E., such a son of a gun
And I master every trade under the sun
Talk sharp like a razor blade
Ha, uh

It's nothin' like where I come from
That's why I shed light on the darker I come form
Nigeria inspired to talk drum
The soul proprietor on the globe from our sun
I own it
Now everybody on it
My mind's so bright when that when I go in you can't notice it
no mo'
So if I talk down to a man
Not only do I enlighten but I provide a tan
Hoppin' out a van
Braggin' because I am
Draped in green and red like flag of Sudan
While you pretend, and you niggas so pretentious
I love a Tracey Ross but I don't keep a girlfriend, look
Warm is a pen from the hand from the head
That whatever it creates it will land in the hand
In the pack of the group
They lack what I do
You would think that I had a match for a tooth
And I snap like Bob Backland in the booth
To bad bitches I'm about as bashful as Luke
I Freaknik's and the Swishers
Two dyke bitches while I'm filmin' them picnic, yum
The District's son
Prodigal, the Prodigy
That's Mobb Deep and that is no pun
Do
Straight bad bitches I run, through
I put out when I'm cummin'
I love to be redundant
So I'm hopin' that your period is punc-tual
On time
One rhyme
Wale Folarin huh
Holler at me

And it weighs a ton
Dub A.L.E., such a son of a gun
And I master every trade under the sun
Talk sharp like a razor blade under the tongue, nigga
And it weighs a ton
Dub A.L.E., such a son of a gun
And I master every trade under the sun
Talk sharp like a razor blade
Ha

The bars razor blade sharp and no
Cold, Antarctic flow, rap nigga, you want to know
See my name on a flier then you ought to go
My arsenal, makes for an awesome show
And the discography, somethin' you got to see
It's like I snatched names off of classic LP's
I guess I sort of did and I call it Daily
Conversation, abbreviation I made it D.C.
The home of Wale, formerly home of me
I did a little stint, shout out to the south east
And slid back north of course to pen more
Awesome thoughts, record and forward to y'all
Underrated so I over charge
Bars is over y'all
They hot now, when Tor' drop it's over for 'em
I'm light years ahead of you right tiers
So the homie Wale can leave the hook right
Jeah

And it weighs a ton
Dub A.L.E., such a son of a gun
And I master every trade under the sun
Talk sharp like a razor blade under the tongue, nigga
And it weighs a ton
Dub A.L.E., such a son of a gun
And I master every trade under the sun
Talk sharp like a razor blade
Ha, uh

And it weighs a ton
My name's Kingpin Slim and I'ma son of a gun
And I master every trade under the sun
Talk sharp like a razor blade
Ha

I'm important to the impostors
Boppers
They impressed with my pimp posture
Team shine hard, you'll squint at the roster
Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors
Clown be careful
Fuck boys you should fearful
We tote toast like we careful
Cheers
I flash smiles at the mean looks
Got a little too much confidence and seem shook
Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took
I got a fetish for fresh, I'm a clean crook
And I don't need a coupon when I cop a Coupe
Cause I'm a baller all y'all niggas do is lock the hoop
You're sayin' that's your girl
She's a prostitute
I treat Arnette like a net when I stop and shoot
Swish
Even if I miss she gon' rebound
Homie, got the industry watchin' DMV now
I know they gon' see me unless they senile
I pray I stay up out the grave and the penile
Meanwhile
I'm convertible coastin'
I ain't play no more I converted to coachin'
And I rarely get credit so I keep cash with me
Cocaine is a hell of drug, ask Whitney
Yeah, this is creativity on Creatine
D.C. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

And it weighs a ton
Dub A.L.E., such a son of a gun
And I master every trade under the sun
Talk sharp like a razor blade under the tongue, nigga
And it weighs a ton
Dub A.L.E., such a son of a gun
And I master every trade under the sun
Talk sharp like a razor blade