Sho Nuff lyrics

by

Lil Wayne


[Intro: Sample from The Last Dragon & (Juelz Santana)]
Sho'nuff: Am I the meanest?
Goons: Sho'nuff!
Sho'nuff: Am I the prettiest?
Goons: Sho'nuff!
Sho'nuff: Am I the baddest mofo low down around this town?
Goons: Sho'nuff!
Sho'nuff: Well who am I?
Goons: Sho'nuff!
Sho'nuff: Who am I?
Goons: Sho'nuff!
Sho'nuff: I can't hear you...
Goons: Sho'nuff!
(Haha, Sho nuff, aight
Y'all n*ggas know)
Sho'nuff: the Shogun, I can't hear you...
Goons: Sho'nuff!

[Chorus]
Am I gettin' money? (Sho nuff)
Am I the meanest? (Sho nuff)
Am I the baddest? (Sho nuff)
Am I the flyest? (Sho nuff)
b*tch, who got the illest mojo fo sho 'round this town?
Me (Sho nuff) uhh
Yeah I walk that walk, yeah I talk that talk
I'm from grimy ass New York (PREACH!)
[Verse 1]
Uh, my neck was only built for Cuban links
Diamond chains, the finer things, you know
My wrist was only made for APs
Rollies, what you know about Robert Debeau, hoe?
b*tch I'm paid
Bow when you see me, kiss my J's
Let a n*gga try and lift my chain
And it's bye little birdie, I clip those wings (yeah)
You chase chickens, I flip those things
f*cked your baby momma
And I ain't even kick no game (nah, haha)
Pockets on cheesecake all day
Strawberry coke got shortcake
Sold many pounds, feel like I lost weight
Raw work, fiends can't keep they jaw straight
You could run, you could hide, you're not at all safe
Hope you got insurance, I be in all states

[Chorus]
Am I gettin' money? (Sho nuff)
Am I the meanest? (Sho nuff)
Am I the baddest? (Sho nuff)
Am I the flyest? (Sho nuff)
b*tch, who got the illest mojo fo sho 'round this town?
Me (Sho nuff) uhh
Yeah I walk that walk, yeah I talk that talk
I'm from grimy ass New York (PREACH!)
[Verse 2]
Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M
Get the money, dollar dollar bill y'all
The .40 move everything around me, leaves n*ggas bloody
Lot of n*ggas gettin' killed y'all
Uh, my clique like the Knicks in my city
Shoot a n*gga down, JR Smith in my city
They claimin' that they ‘bout that, I doubt that
Get smoked with the .40 cal loud-pack
Uh, I guess this is where the fun stops
n*ggas all fake, bust shots
All my b*tches ass fat, some butt shots
And if your chick with me she getting butt shots
n*ggas gettin' weirder and weirder
Got me feelin' cooler and cooler
Versace belt buckle, big Medusa
I'm the past and the future (think about it)

[Chorus]
Am I gettin' money? (Sho nuff)
Am I the meanest? (Sho nuff)
Am I the baddest? (Sho nuff)
Am I the flyest? (Sho nuff)
b*tch, who got the illest mojo fo sho 'round this town?
Me (Sho nuff) uhh
Yeah I walk that walk, yeah I talk that talk
I'm from grimy ass New York (PREACH!)
[Verse 3]
La di da di, brand new Ferrari
Still got it on me, I can't trust nobody
I put on for my city, you a local clown
It's over now, I’m here
Don't call it a comeback, f*ck it call it a comeback
And this right here is the grudge match
Muhammed Ali with the jab, these n*ggas throwin' love taps
Guess I gotta sting n*ggas to get my buzz back
B, do anything to get my cars back
Payback's always a must, n*gga, trust that
My n*ggas bust, they don't bust back
My b*tches bust and I bust back
n*ggas get killed in the line of fire
Dealers go broke tryna ball like suppliers
They all goofballs
And they got fools gold jewels on

[Chorus]
Am I gettin' money? (Sho nuff)
Am I the meanest? (Sho nuff)
Am I the baddest? (Sho nuff)
Am I the flyest? (Sho nuff)
b*tch, who got the illest mojo fo sho 'round this town?
Me (Sho nuff), uhh
Yeah I walk that walk, yeah I talk that talk
I'm from grimy ass New York (PREACH!)
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